The music exchange lasted until noon, and after everyone had eaten, it was all over.

Jay Zou took Tang Ling and them to walk around Taipei and enjoy the cultural scenery here.

There are many people who come to Taipei every year, and most of them are Chinese.

After all, the two sides of the strait are close to each other, and going to relatives is also the favorite thing for our Chinese people to do.

After walking around for a while, Tang Ling and the others found a square with a sign hanging on it, which said, I am from the mainland, would you like to hug me?

During Tang Ling's observation, there were many bent locals who went up to hug that person, but there were also many people who chose to ignore it.

This is just to let people see that although some people are politically unclear in the world, the people still support the most basic and unshakable principle.

"In fact, many people are shooting this kind of video, but the significance is not very big, basically it is for the mainland to see, the bend is more complicated here, the education that everyone has received since childhood, as well as the surrounding environment, have a great impact on the local people, and those who have split ideas, in fact, there are still more!"

"I remember you mentioned Wanwan Province in the interview, and few people here said that." Tang Ling said with a smile.

"I don't know, anyway, my mother taught me to love China since I was a child, and I always thought China was the coolest." Zou Jielun said.

"That's right, as a country with basically no cultural faults, we are still the best!" Tang Ling said.

"In all respects, when our ancestors played music in the past, those people abroad didn't know what to do anymore!" Zou Jielun said.

This Tang Ling knows that Jay Zou has said in the media more than once that Chinese music is the most popular and has been popular for thousands of years, but it has only recently been caught up by foreign countries.

But this is only temporary, of course, this temporary depends on whether the Chinese people fight or not.

At least Jay Zou fought for our people in his time, and as for the later generations, well, I really haven't seen it yet.

Along the way, Tang Ling and his entourage were not discovered, but fortunately, this is winter, and everyone wears more, and it will not attract the attention of others.

However, the two little guys were very noisy, especially when they saw the shop selling food, they couldn't walk and wanted to go in and try it.

Originally, Xiao Zou Zou was not a foodie, but under the influence of Tang Guo, it also changed.

Therefore, the attribute of foodie is contagious.

……

In the evening, Tang Guo, who had played for a day, began to study on his own again.

Xiao Zou Zou originally planned to play with Tang Guo, but when he saw Tang Guo studying, he curiously touched her to see what she was doing.

But after watching it for a while, Xiao Zou Zou couldn't understand it at all.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Tang Guo stopped his pen, "Writing, does Xiao Zou Zou want to write?" ”

"Writing? Why do you want to write? Xiao Zou asked.

"Because I can write, I can write stories, and I can write a lot of interesting stories, and I can share them with my parents, and every time I tell them a story, they will reward me." Tang Guo said.

"What's the reward?" Xiao Zou asked.

"Tell me stories, teach me to sing, and have good food!" Tang Guo said with a smile.

"I want it too!" Xiao Zou Zou was very envious.

"Then you need to be able to write!" Tang Guo said.

"Can my sister teach me?" Xiao Zou Zou was lying on the table, looking at Tang Guo with big eyes.

"Okay, Xiao Zou Zou go get a pen and paper, I'll teach you to write your name first." Tang Guo said.

When it comes to teaching, Tang Guo is very experienced, and there are still a group of her students in kindergartens.

Xiao Zou Zou is a little younger than Zheng Mengmeng, and it is not a problem to teach her.

After Tang Guo finished speaking, Xiao Zou Zou immediately ran to get a pen and paper, and his small body shuttled through the living room like the wind, which soon attracted the attention of Zou Jay Lun and others.

"What is Xiao Zou doing? Running so fast? Jay Zou asked.

"She seems to have a pen and paper, is she going to draw?" Ling Kun was also puzzled.

Tang Ling remembered that Tang Guo seemed to be writing, and immediately smiled, "It is estimated that Xiao Zou Zou went to find a teacher." ”

When Jay Zou heard this, he suddenly smiled, "Entering the state so quickly?" ”

He originally hoped that Xiao Zou Zou could learn from Tang Guo, but he didn't expect Xiao Zou Zou to take the initiative to find Tang Guo so soon.

"It depends on how long it lasts." Tang Ling said with a smile.

With such a young child, it is unlikely that his attention will be concentrated for too long, but Tang Guo has his own set of teachings, and this Tang Ling is not very clear.

But judging from the level of those children in the kindergarten, Tang Guo still has a set.

After Xiao Zou Zou got the pen and paper, he immediately sat down next to Tang Guo.

"Sister, I've got it!"

Xiao Zou Zou showed off and stared at Tang Guo.

"Uh-huh, come, let's write this first." Tang Guo wrote "Zou" on his own paper.

She writes very slowly so that Xiao Zou can see clearly.

Xiao Zou Zou was very serious, holding a pen like a stick, and learned Tang Guo to write on paper.

"No, little Zou Zou, that's how the pen is taken!" Tang Guo corrected Xiao Zou Zou.

Xiao Zou Zou learned the same, but after learning the correct posture of holding the pen, he couldn't write.

"Sister, I can't write it." Xiao Zou Zou said with a frown.

Tang Guo held Xiao Zou Zou's hand with his hand and drove her to write one by one, "Look, it's very simple to learn, and it will look good to hold a pen like this, when Xiao Zou Zou learns to write his name, maybe your father will reward you with the gift you want!" ”

"Really?" The little emotion that Xiao Zou had just raised was immediately washed away by the big cake painted by Tang Guo.

"Liars are puppies." Tang Guo packing ticket.

"Then can I let Uncle Tang cook for me?" Xiao Zou Zou said with a grin.

"This ......" Tang Guo was a little hesitant to let his father cook for others, to be honest, Tang Guo was not so generous, but, "I can eat with you!" ”

"Okay!!" Xiao Zou Zou was very happy to write in an awkward posture.

The two teach one to write, and the picture is very harmonious.

Zou Jielun and Ling Kun, who secretly ran over, saw that Xiao Zou Zou took the initiative to start writing under Tang Guo's guidance, which made them surprised and very happy.

In the past, they taught the little ones to learn things, and they never lasted more than five minutes, even if they coaxed them with gifts, they had little effect.

Now because of Tang Ling's meal, Xiao Zou Zou insisted for more than five minutes, and Jay Zou wanted to hire Tang Ling to be a cook at home.

It's just that Tang Ling's worth, he feels that he can't afford to hire it.

"Tang Ling, I want to learn how to cook with you!"

(End of chapter)