Chapter 179: throw away armor
"Daddy, what does this sage mean?" Belle scratched his head, but he didn\'t understand a word what Daddy said, what should he do?
Will Daddy think he is not smart? My mother said that smart children are liked by grown-ups.
Tan Anjun gave Su Yongyuan a sideways glance, flicked his stupid son\'s forehead, and said amusedly, "If you don\'t understand, ask sir. Didn\'t sir teach you not to be ashamed to ask? Sir will definitely explain it to you. What have you learned now?"
Bell shouted happily: "Father, what we learned today is that the fragrance is nine-year-old and can warm the table. Be filial to your relatives and do what you should do."
"Oh, not bad,"
Tan Anjun took the babies back to the study room. He happened to be free this morning, so let\'s test the homework of the sons. He said gently: "Recite what you have learned to Dad. Yu\'er will recite it first."
Bao\'er took a step forward respectfully, raised his head confidently, and the soft and childish sound of reading sounded in the study: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good. Nature is similar, but habits are far away. If you don\'t teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be dedicated. .Mother of the past, choose a neighbor..."
Su Yongyuan sat at the desk, took a sip of honeysuckle tea, and nodded in his heart. He basically memorized what he taught.
The twin brothers are clever, but they have very different personalities.
Tan Hanyu is smart and studious, young and mature, steady.
Tan Hankun\'s character is a little kid, smart and lively, bold and uninhibited.
He glanced at a certain man who sat across from him and seriously tested his son\'s homework.
Su Yongyuan was secretly proud that this youngest son would have a headache in the future.
Tan Anjun listened to Bao\'er finish reciting each word, nodded: "Yu\'er, you know that Xiang Jiuling can warm a table. Is filial piety to relatives, what should be the interpretation?"
Bao\'er pursed her lips as thin as Tan Anjun\'s, and then looked at her husband: "When Huang Xiang was young, life at home was difficult. At the age of nine... this story inspires us to respect our parents from an early age. This is the principle of life. Only by knowing the joys and sorrows of parents can we be filial to our parents and encourage our sons to study harder."
"Well, Yu\'er understands and studies very well, and Kun\'er invites you to recite." Tan Anjun waved his hand to make Bao\'er stand aside.
Beer heard that it was finally her turn, so she rushed over and threw herself into Tan Anjun\'s arms, raised her head and looked up at her tall father with big bright eyes: "Daddy, it\'s finally my turn, my son has been waiting so anxiously."
Tan Anjun rubbed his forehead, his youngest son often spoke in a word that was not amazing, and his words often did not express his meaning.
Helplessly said: "Stand up, and recite what brother just recited, and you recite it again."
Standing up straight, Belle said loudly: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is kind...."
Su Yongyuan put his fist to his lips, what should he do if he really wants to laugh?
Because every time he endorses, he is like this. At the beginning, he is arrogant and high-spirited, but later he throws away his helmet and armor and becomes dejected.
As expected.
"Children don\'t learn, old, old..." Belle scratched her head, her little sword eyebrows furrowed fiercely.
"Pfft..." Su Yongyuan covered his mouth in a hurry, blinked, and signaled that I would not disturb you.
Ouch! Every time he looked at Xiao Hankun frowning, he could imagine whether Jun was in such a difficult situation when he was a child.
Just thinking about it will make him feel better, and seeing Jun slumped, he will wake up with a smile from his dreams.
(end of this chapter)