Zhou Banxia couldn't help but laugh again when she thought that Gu Wenxuan wanted to put up signs on the side door of the main entrance and the corner door saying "Gu Yangwen's eldest son, eldest daughter-in-law and others and dogs are not allowed to enter".
The couple pretended to be resting in the inner room, and then entered the villa. Gu Wenxuan took the lead in playing soft music and let Zhou Banxia lie down on the sofa. She was already enjoying herself before she even lay down.
Seeing Zhou Banxia sulking inexplicably, and Gu Wenxuan thinking his wife was joking that he was about to start reading aloud about prenatal education again, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
This time, he has experience and will never read aloud from a collection of classics and history.
Watch out, you'll find the children's fables, and you won't let your wife fall asleep listening to them.
"Come, lie down, and daddy will tell you a story about Little Red Riding Hood."
The corner of Zhou Banxia's mouth twitched, "I am no longer doubting this time, I am 100% sure that you are taking advantage of me. Do you dare to answer when I call you daddy?"
Gu Wenxuan laughed heartily, looked at her meaningfully and blinked, "We can try it later. Okay, let's get down to business, I'm going to start telling the story."
"Once upon a time, long, long ago, there was a childish idiot whose nickname was Little Red Riding Hood. How about you play the flute tonight?"
With that said, Zhou Banxia "recruited" a lyre, "just in time to practice my skills. Look, five rituals, six music, five shots, five royals, six books, and nine numbers.
The Six Joys are ranked after the Five Rites and before the Five Shootings, and are ahead of the Six Books and Nine Numbers, right? More practice is definitely not a bad thing.
What's more, playing the flute and harp, reciting poems and painting, traveling to high places, and singing songs while drinking wine have always been regarded as elegant things by literati and officials. You will definitely be indispensable for these two things in social occasions in the future. ”
"That makes sense." Gu Wenxuan glanced at the bamboo flute he subconsciously took over with a headache, "Who on earth had the brains to invent this thing?
Isn't it difficult for your man? It would be easier for your man to recite poetry and paint than this. Forget it, no one is perfect, I'd better lie down on this point. ”
"It is said that it was invented by Emperor Shun, one of the 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors'. He didn't understand music theory at first. In order to be a good father, he had to fight hard..."
Gu Wenxuan laughed, you are such a serious little wife who tells lies, okay, I have the right to win your favor, your man will learn the guitar for you again!
Saying, "Where's my guitar?"
Now it was Zhou Banxia's turn to laugh.
"Did you forget to give it to Haozi and they will inherit it? Didn't you say that waiting for them to propose with that lucky hand would be more effective than the bridesmaid receiving the bouquet?"
Yes.
Those few losers always said that if his proposal was unsuccessful, he would hire someone to play the piano and violin. Fortunately, they encouraged him to use the guitar and he was able to do it in one move.
Finally, he joked that he had been learning to play guitar for half a year and still could only play one old song. What happened to an old song? There were thousands of tunes, but it was not this one song that made him happy.
But he didn't expect that in his previous life, they would grow old together like the lyrics. He thought he would die in peace, but God had eyes and generously gave him a child connected by blood.
However, even if you have children, "Daughter-in-law, no matter when the time comes, you will still be the treasure in my hand. Even if you are old and wrinkled, you will still be the little black girl."
"..." I was moved for less than three seconds! Zhou Banxia laughed dumbly and didn't bother to say that no matter how dark she was when she was a child, she was still one of the top beauties in the village.
Instead, she grew up and turned gray, crooked, and had a baby face. If she hadn't deliberately changed her temperament, she, a girl from the mountains, would have been bullied to death outside. Seeing Zhou Banxia smile, no matter what the reason for laughing, it diverted her attention, Gu Wenxuan quickly put the bamboo flute on the sofa behind him.
At the same time, while looking back to her side, she praised how clever Zhou Banxia was when she was a child, while not forgetting to caress the child across her belly.
Sure enough!
His kind of alternative prenatal education made Zhou Banxia forget to ask him to play the flute and play the harp for a while, so that he could give him some pointers on things he didn't understand.
Are you kidding me? It's okay to be embarrassed in front of your wife. In front of your children, as a father, you can let the children know his shortcomings before they even come out!
Definitely not. He will be the idol of his children. Even if he is not an idol, he will be able to support a big family by himself just like his children's grandfather.
The father may not be great, but he will work hard to learn how to be a good father, and he will definitely not let his children be ashamed of him. Tomorrow, he will take the flute and piano as an elective.
Once he can play and play, he won't make any noise to scare the child. It can be done, it's okay, but he doesn't have many musical abilities. If he spends more time, he will be able to scratch the surface and understand a thing or two.
Zhou Banxia didn't know that Gu Wenxuan was silently planning how to humiliate him at this moment, otherwise everyone would laugh at him for having a child and even abandon me.
Unknowingly, Zhou Banxia ate a lot of fruits fed by Gu Wenxuan, and it was only after he burped himself that he realized he couldn't eat any more.
Since the fruit is free inside, she seems to have a better appetite and can eat better. There are no adverse pregnancy reactions such as nausea, vomiting, or any other side effects.
No, the fruit plate on the coffee table is almost empty now, and the peels peeled off by Xuanzi are piled on the side. "How much have I eaten? I haven't stopped talking."
"Not much, I have a good amount. You ate potatoes and beef brisket tonight and it was difficult to digest, so I deliberately didn't squeeze juice for you. Eating fruit can also quench your thirst.
And eating fruit is better than drinking water. It will be a late night snack in another hour. It’s okay to eat more now. Can we wait until it’s seven months before we eat less? ”
Zhou Banxia nodded happily, just waiting for an hour to go out for a midnight snack, so he simply stood up to eat while accompanying Gu Wenxuan to the study.
If she hadn't stood up and pulled Gu Wenxuan to go to the study with her, Gu Wenxuan could have stayed by her side chatting, and stayed up late to review and write articles when she fell asleep.
In order for Gu Wenxuan to stay in the study with peace of mind and concentrate on completing today's study plan, Zhou Banxia simply did not leave. He turned to the painting desk and started copying books with a pen and ink.
Today, there are enough books at home, especially scientific research books such as the Classics and History Collection. The study room in the west wing and north room alone is full to the brim.
Many classics and history books are no longer placed on bookshelves and bookcases with their spines exposed for easy searching. Instead, they have to be stacked together and placed in camphor wood boxes. Then, the contents of the boxes are labeled above the camphor wood box lids. The book's index makes it easy to search and browse.
However, the increase of these "ancient books" does not mean that the books of later generations have lost their significance. Many modern books and magazines are still necessary to study.
Gu Wenxuan looked up and saw Zhou Banxia across from him who was actively "making books" again. He smiled knowingly, withdrew his gaze and began to write with concentration and concentration.
For a moment, everyone was busy with their own business, and the large study room on the first floor was quiet. No one turned off the light music that was still playing in a loop in the living room outside. (End of chapter)