"Spring rains startle spring and clear valleys, summers are full of mansions and summers are linked together..."

The first few sentences were a bit stumbling, but they became smooth afterward, and he didn't memorize a single word wrong. Tang Laijin was confused. He used to memorize the solar term songs when he was in school, but he gave them all back to the teacher. I don't know if his nephew is right , but it sounds like a pretty tall one.

Zhang Manyue was even more incomprehensible. She didn't even know a few words, but when she heard that her grandson could memorize so many poems, she felt amazing and gave Tang Aijun a piece of meat with a smile.

In the future, if anyone says that her family's Aijun is not good at studying, she will scold that family's ancestors for 18 generations!

"I'll do it too."

Tang Xiaonan felt that she was unmotivated by sitting, so she stood up and recited loudly. In fact, she was able to recite it fluently, but to set off Tang Aijun, she recited very slowly and made a few mistakes, which surprised Tang Baishan.

"Not bad, really good, Xiao Nan and Aijun are very good."

Tang Baishan was in a good mood. He suddenly suspected Tang Shaozheng, and the sixth son was not necessarily right. How could he think that his grandson might have a future?

Now Tang Aijun is only eleven years old. If he is a good student, it is not impossible for him to be admitted to a university.

If the Tang family could have a college student, he would have to hold a big banquet and burn gold and silver for his ancestors.

"The third brother is amazing. Brother Huo doesn't know how to farm, but the third brother taught him to do so. Grandpa Qi praised that the third brother is both civil and military, and he will be promising in the future."

Tang Aijun blinked, what did the old man Qi say?

Why didn't he hear?

Maybe he said he didn't hear it, or Xiao Nan wouldn't be able to say such a high-level idiom as Wen and Wu Shuangquan, he wouldn't even be able to say it.

Tang Baishan and Zhang Manyue were so happy that their mouths could not close, and they didn't doubt the authenticity of Tang Xiaonan's words at all. If there was such a culture, it was said by a literate person. That surnamed Qi had a very good vision.

Tang Aijun held his head high, prouder than the **** who married the eighteenth concubine, and grinned, but thinking about it was not very solemn, he quickly closed his mouth, with a serious face, trying to maintain the "civil and martial arts" Shuangquan' boss style.

"These are all taught by Mr. Qi?" Tang Baishan asked.

Tang Aijun nodded, "That old man is more interesting in class than the teacher, remember to go to jail, and the teacher forgets after a while."

Tang Xiaonan thought that she was an international master, how could a teacher from a small mountain village compare?

Tang Baishan pondered on his face and had some ideas in his heart, but he hadn't decided yet. After all, Mr. Qi's identity was too sensitive. Although he was a little more relaxed now, Tang Baishan, who was timid and afraid, still didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Tang Xiaonan said loudly, "The third brother is so smart, he will definitely be able to take the top spot, grandma, right?"

"Yes, the grandmother of the champion is killing pigs and serving wine." Zhang Manyue was very forthright and changed his usual stubbornness.

Tang Baishan's mind became more lively, and he was going to ask Tang Shaozheng to discuss it. If the sixth child thinks it can be done, he will make a decision. For the sake of his grandson's future, he will take a chance!

Moreover, he received 500 yuan from Huo Xiu (Huo Jinzhi's father), and he didn't take care of his mother and son in all these years. He felt a little sorry. As long as this matter is settled, the Huo family's mother and son can also take care of him.

Tang Xiaonan observed her words and expressions, and knew that Tang Baishan had loosened up. She was overjoyed. As long as Tang Baishan spoke up, Tang Laifu would definitely not object, so that she could help Huo Jinzhi and Mr. Qi in an open and honest way.

Tang Laijin wasn't interested in these things. He thought about things in his head. After eating, he said to Tang Baishan, "Dad, I want to go to the city."