On the last day of September, Jiang Xiaobai drove to Jiangcheng with her daughter.

"Baba, is Jiangcheng fun?"

"Baba, I went to Jiangcheng, can I meet my second father?"

"Baba, you said that the Yangtze River in Jiangcheng is bigger than the Qingjiang River, how big is the Yangtze River?"

“……”

The little guy was full of excitement, sitting in the back seat of the jeep and asking this and that.

While driving, Jiang Xiaobai patiently explained in detail to her daughter from geography, humanities, food, history and other aspects.

He knew that at his daughter's age, he still couldn't understand many things.

But it's nothing, it's a pleasure to tell his daughter about it, and he enjoys it. What's more, the child's memory is excellent, and he can always remember some of the things he tells more. The more times I took my daughter out, the more I accumulated this knowledge, and I naturally understood.

At first, the little guy listened to it with relish, but after having lunch at Nosan River at noon, the novelty of going out for the first time passed, and gradually she was only sleepy.

"Baba, how long will it take to arrive?"

"I'm so sleepy!"

Jiang Xiaobai said softly: "If you are sleepy, just sleep!" ”

The little guy was fighting with his eyelids, but he said: "I slept, and there was no one to accompany Baba, and Baba must be sleepier than me when driving!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai's heart is warm, the little padded jacket is intimate.

"It's okay, dad is not sleepy, you can sleep for a while."

The little guy sat up stubbornly, yawned and said, "If I sit up straighter, I won't be so sleepy, I'll talk to Baba." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was heartwarming and distressed when he heard this, but he didn't persuade again, and said, "Okay, then Dad will tell you about it." ”

"Okay, I like to listen to Baba the most!"

"In the Ming Dynasty, there was a person named Xu Xiake, he was a famous geographer, traveler and writer in ancient China, he was ......" Jiang Xiaobai slowly narrated, under his soft voice, the little guy's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep on the backrest.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced in the rearview mirror, stopped slowly, put her daughter's body down on the back seat, put a dress on her, and then set off again.

Along the way up the eighteen bends of the mountain road, Jiang Xiaobai drove the car very slowly, trying to make her daughter sleep comfortably.

This night, the little one slept until it was almost dark and did not wake up.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai's car was almost in Huangzhou, and like last time, the father and daughter stayed in Huangzhou for a night, and continued to set off early the next morning.

Seeing the vast plain for the first time, the little guy was even more excited than Jiang Xiaoqing at that time, chattering all the way.

A qualified father should not only accompany his child's growth, but also become a life mentor for his child, teaching him to be rational and behave as a person.

When she sees the mountains, Jiang Xiaobai will tell her daughter that she must continue to forge ahead in life and climb the peaks; Seeing the plains, Jiang Xiaobai told her daughter that she should be open-minded; When he saw Jiang He, Jiang Xiaobai would also tell his daughter that Da Jiangdong would go to the waves to search for heroes through the ages......

When traveling with children, it is not important what scenery they see, the important thing is to make them feel the meaning of life in nature.

This is the difference between the education of the aristocracy and the education of ordinary people.

What the aristocracy teaches to children is insight, is the understanding of life, ordinary people bring children only pleasure, to satisfy the child's happy moment.

Sadly, most people are unaware of this, and they make it their life's pursuit to give their children a better and more material life.

Jiang Xiaobai read a passage from Lin Gong in his last life: If your descendants are like me, what will you do with the money? virtuous and wealthy, wealth damages its ambition; Children and grandchildren are not as good as me, what do you do with the money? Foolishness and abundance of wealth increase their faults.

He was worth tens of billions of dollars in his last life, but he had no opportunity to leave money to his children, let alone teach his children.

But he often wondered how he would teach his children if Heaven gave him another chance.

So since he was reborn, he has been working very hard to teach his daughter.

Half a year has passed, and seeing his daughter's growth, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the laughter and laughter all the way, the jeep entered the river city in the evening.

The prosperity and neon of Jiangcheng made the little guy excited again.

"Baba, this is Jiangcheng, it's so beautiful, the house is much taller than our Qingzhou."

"This is the tall building."

While driving, Jiang Xiaobai taught his daughter a new word.

When the car passed the Yangtze River Bridge, it walked slowly, so that Jiang Shan could enjoy watching the bridge and the Yangtze River.

"Baba, what a long bridge, such a big river!"

Jiang Shan had never seen such a long bridge, such a big Jiang, and shouted with an exaggerated expression.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Shanshan, when you see these shocking scenes, you only use good looks and big to describe them, and they will look pale and have no sense of beauty." ”

The little guy said curiously: "Baba, how do you describe it?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai pointed to the Yangtze River Bridge and said, "A bridge flies north and south, and the moat becomes a thoroughfare." ”

He pointed to the Yangtze River and said: "You can say that the Yangtze River is rolling; It can also be said that the Yangtze River is crossed, and the eyes are Chutianshu; It can also be said that a remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red! ”

The little guy exclaimed, "Baba, you say it and listen to it!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai chuckled: "This is the charm of our ancient Chinese poetry, if you learn the ancient poetry, when you praise it again, others will praise you for being educated." Just like now, when those adults often hear you say idioms, they all praise you for being smart. ”

The little guy turned his head into a chicken pecking rice, "Baba, you teach me to memorize ancient poems, I want to be as literate as you and can say so many beautiful sentences." ”

"Good!" Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Dad taught you." ”

Taking her daughter out once successfully stimulated her daughter's interest in ancient poetry, Jiang Xiaobai felt that this trip was meaningful.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai taught her daughter to memorize ancient poems and verses, and the car slowly drove towards the Hongshan Guest House.

He taught Jiang Shan to memorize ancient poems, not the whole poem, he only taught the classic sentences, explained the artistic conception of the poems, and told his daughter who wrote the poems.

The purpose of this, in the words of later generations, can make his daughter fall in love with a poem because of a sentence, and it can also better expose her daughter to more poems, and when her daughter grows up and knows more words, he can let her daughter complete the poems that have not been memorized completely.

It's equivalent that he has buried an introduction now.

This is a brand-new attempt for him to teach his daughter, hoping to guide her to learn independently to the greatest extent, rather than boring passive memory.

It is not very far from the Yangtze River Bridge to the Hongshan Guest House, and now there is no traffic jam, so it didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the Hongshan Guest House.

Jiang Xiaobai parked the car, took out the suitcase, and walked to the lobby of the guest house together.