Mushroom House: The Zhonglie family was exposed by their children!

When the second voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound with curious eyes. for them.

I have no idea what the poem Zhongshan means.

Don't tell me you know what it means.

They didn't even listen to it.

So when I heard that there are still people who know this poem.

They all felt surprised.

But.

When I saw Yang Nan reading poems with Zhongshan with a serious face and her little cherry mouth open.

The surprise in everyone's eyes turned into shock.

Even Teacher Huang.

He also looked at Yang Nan with shocked eyes.

Although Teacher Huang thinks he is knowledgeable.

But he had to admit it.

He could only understand the meaning of the poem Zhongshan told him.

As for where the poem came from and who wrote it.

He doesn't know either.

But poetry was unfamiliar even to him.

Now Yang Nan was very skillful in telling it along with Zhongshan.

Even listen to the poetry contained in it.

Yang Nan, who is only eleven or twelve years old, is even more colorful than Zhongshan.

This shocked Teacher Huang.

Just a poem.

Zhongshan looked at the camera again and said to Teacher Huang in surprise

"Xiao Huang...Did you have someone reciting this poem with me just now?"

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and nodded.

Then he pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Yang Nan.

"Mr. Zhong, this was the little girl just now..."

"good!"

When he saw Yang Nan's childish appearance,

Zhongshan nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but praise Yang Nan.

"You know such a rare poem"

"Much better than those little girls in today’s society"

"......"

Hear Zhongshan’s words.

Many parents in the live broadcast room suddenly had their faces downcast.

Many of their children are similar in age to Yang Nan.

As the saying goes.

No comparison means no harm.

Look at Yang Nan.

Yang Xiu was thrown here to live alone.

Not only does he take good care of himself, but he also takes the initiative to practice martial arts on his own.

How can you memorize such an uncommon poem?...

Look at your children again...

When I was eleven or twelve years old, I started to put makeup on my partner, and they were already Amitabhas.

That's when many viewers made up their minds.

When my children come back, I want them to take a good look at Yang Nan.

Yang Nan looked at Zhongshan on the phone and said with a smile

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment. This poem was taught to me by my father."

Everyone:"......"

When I heard Yang Nan say.

This poem was actually taught to her by Yang Xiu.

Except Zhongshan.

Everyone's brains went blank.

Leave your daughter here...

He also taught her poetry...

Why does this thing feel so upright and upright at the same time?!

But Zhongshan didn't know what happened.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Only such parents are qualified.

It’s much better than the current parents who only know how to hold their mobile phones.

After praising Yang Xiu in his heart.

Zhongshan couldn't help but asked Yang Nan:"By the way, little girl"

"Is your father here?"

"I have something I want to discuss with him"

"......"

Hear Zhongshan's question.

Yang Nan smiled and shook her head:"He's not here...."

"oh..."

Zhongshan nodded.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it, he just thought that the father of the little girl opposite was out on business.

At this time, he just wanted to see if he could discuss it with the collectors of these armor weapons.

Let’s see if we can get people from their institute to study it further.

Even if people from their research institute go and study it.

Because just now.

Regarding these armors and weapons, Zhongshan already had a vague guess in his mind.

But is this guess correct?

You can't tell it through the phone at all. certainly.

If these are collectors of armor and weapons.

Be able to take the initiative to hand these things over to the state.

Then Zhongshan will definitely go crazy with joy.

But Zhongshan didn't have any hope for this kind of thing.

After all, no one in today’s society is a fool....

How could you choose to exchange for those few banners for such a precious collection of cultural relics?

As for the forced handing over of cultural relics.

Huaxia has not appeared for many years.

But just thinking about it Zhongshan.

How to request when the other party comes back later.

But I heard Yang Nan say thoughtfully:"The last time I saw my father was two years ago."

"As for when he will come back this time, I don’t know."

"But grandpa, if you have something, you can tell me~"

Looking at Yang Nan's innocent look,

Zhongshan was slightly startled:"Then...Are there any other elders at home in your family?

Yang Nan:"No, I live here alone.""

Zhongshan:"You...you alone?"

"Little girl, wait for me to stroke you..."

"The last time your father came back was two years ago..."

"There are no other elders in the family...You live alone..."

"That is to say..."

"Little girl, have you lived here by yourself for two years?!!!"

"......"

Looking at the stunned Zhongshan on the phone.

Yang Nan tilted her little head, narrowed her eyes into crescent moons and said,"That's right~"

Zhongshan:"......"

Looking at Yang Nan's innocent look.

Zhongshan almost spit out blood.

Damn it!

Just leave your daughter alone at home...

Why don’t you go home once every two years?!

What kind of father...

I have never seen it in my life!!! damned!

How old is this little girl!!!..........

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