"Concubine Ye--!" Ye Ya gritted her teeth and shouted Concubine Ye's name, but a pair of eyes breathed fire but fell on Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian hid behind Concubine Ye, poked out a little head, and said to Hanwen: "Are you a tigress?" ”

"What is a tigress?"

"It's you ...... numbness"

As soon as Ye Xiaotian's words were finished, Hanwen sat on the ground and cried: "I don't want a tigress... I don't want tigress ......"

Concubine Ye's chest ached, and when Ye Ya was cleaning up Hanwen's classmates, she hurriedly ran away with Ye Xiaotian, until she got in the car, and she couldn't help but pray for the lovely Hanwen classmates for a while.

After calming down, Concubine Ye dragged her chin and stared at Ye Xiaotian, and after a while, she spoke: "Ye Xiaotian, who taught you the word tigress." ”

Ye Xiaotian blinked his watery eyes and said, "Uncle Fat Boy." ”

"And where did you hear the word nose hair?"

"Uncle Zhigang."

The corners of Concubine Ye's eyes twitched, and she felt that it was not impossible, after all, these rough people always talked about these things in their mouths, and it was not strange for Ye Xiaotian to say it.

But having said that, Concubine Ye felt that it was a good decision to send Ye Xiaotian to kindergarten, at least from today's point of view, Ye Xiaotian's words were obviously a lot more, and he looked a lot more cheerful.

Early the next morning, Ye Xiaotian arrived in the classroom, and Hanwen came over menacingly: "Ye Xiaotian, why do you say that my mother is a tigress!" ”

"Eat." Ye Xiaotian took out a plum from his schoolbag.

When Hanwen saw the tender and delicious plums, he immediately forgot about yesterday's events, and his fat little hands grabbed the plums in three or two bites and ate them all, and there was a lot of juice on his two paws.

"It's so sweet... Is there still Ye Xiaotian? ”

"Tomorrow."

Hanwen couldn't help but feel a little lost, but Ye Xiaotian blinked his innocent eyes and spoke again: "The day after tomorrow, are you performing a show?" ”

Hanwen nodded without any words: "Yes... The teacher said that I memorized Tang poems well, and praised me in front of all the parents? So the day after tomorrow, let me recite the Tang poem "Inscription on the Western Forest Wall" on behalf of our class."

Ye Xiaotian looked at Hanwen with a puzzled look, and Hanwen threw out an idiot look: "I know that a fool like you won't know, ahem... Listen, I'll recite it to you. ”

"Looking at it horizontally as the side of the ridge... The side is a peak, and the height is different from far and near, and it is different... Varies...... I don't know the true face of Lushan! Only... It's just because I'm in this mountain. ”

As soon as Hanwen closed his eyes, he brought his own special effects, closed his eyes and raised his hand slightly, and did not forget to put a hand behind his back, looking self-absorbed.

"How? Awesome, right? Tell you secretly, my mother pumped me more than ten times before I memorized it. ”

"Wrong." Ye Xiaotian looked at the triumphant Hanwen classmate and spit out two words.

"Wrong? How is that possible? Hanwen scratched his head.

"Wrong."

"Then you can recite it to me."

"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of this peak, just because the silicone is in it. Ye Xiaotian memorized the whole poem in a milky voice, if Concubine Ye was here, he would definitely be surprised that he said so many words in one breath.

As soon as he finished memorizing it, Hanwen covered his stomach and laughed: "You idiot... This will not be carried ...... You're wrong. ”