However, it is precisely because of the existence of these children that the atmosphere becomes extremely relaxed and cheerful. . The fastest update

Only these things were completed quickly with everyone's concerted efforts.

After that, everyone went out to visit the park with their children in groups.

Because it was in a public place, Wu Xiaotian was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he went out with confidence after putting on a mask and hat with Beibei.

Along the way, Beibei was like a happy little bird, very happy, and she was very interested in everything.

"Dad, look, that's a goose."

Beibei held Wu Xiaotian's hand, pointed to more than a dozen white geese swimming in the water, and shouted happily.

"Yeah, yes."

Wu Xiaotian nodded, and then said naturally: "Geese, goose, goose, romance, songs towards the sky. White hair floats in green water, red palms tweak the clear waves."

What he read was another world, "Ode to the Goose" written by Luo Binwang when he was seven years old. This poem was memorized by every Chinese child in Wu Xiaotian's previous world. Therefore, when Beibei pointed at these gooses, he immediately memorized it.

“Geese, goose, goose,

Song of song towards the sky.

White hair floats in green water,

Anthracites clear waves.”

After hearing this, Beibei immediately started reading.

Then, she said happily: "Dad, Dad, I will carry it too."

"Damn, what kind of poem is this? Why haven't I heard it?" There were several parents and their children who traveled with Beibei. When they heard "Ode to the Goose", they looked completely confused because they had never heard it!

Not only them, but also the people around them were stunned.

Beibei followed her and read a little loudly, and the poem was catchy, which immediately attracted the attention of people around her. So they looked over and looked at Wu Xiaotian and Beibei with strange eyes. In addition, they both dressed in a very strange way, which aroused the curiosity of people around them.

"Hey, who are these two people? Why are they dressed so strangely? And I don't seem to have heard the poem they just read."

"Yes, I just heard something about goose, is this poem a poem? But why haven't I heard it?"

"Well, although it sounds a bit vulgar, but when I think about it later, I find it's pretty good."

"It's strange. Since we haven't heard of it, is it the original creation of this father and daughter? So powerful?"

"No, why do I look a little familiar with these two people? I seem to have seen them somewhere?"

"Yes, look at their outfits. I remember what I saw on the news. It seems to be the daily outfits of a father and daughter of a celebrity. By the way, they are Wu Xiaotian and his daughter Beibei? It's a bit similar!"

Wu Xiaotian led Beibei not far away, and he also vaguely heard some of the tourists' conversations.

Oh no!

This is his first reaction.

He and Beibei were recognized, and the reason was because of the poem "Ode to the Goose" he and Beibei had just read. So because of the attention of the people around him and the goal of him and Beibei was too big, he was recognized quickly.

Fortunately, because the two of them were fully armed, the tourists were still uncertain for a while.

"Wu Xiaotian?"

"Babe?"

Among them, one of the tourists was stunned and tried to shout.

Today, Wu Xiaotian took Beibei to go out for a spring outing with other parents and children in the kindergarten. He didn't want to be too high-profile and be recognized. In that case, today's spring outing would be almost announced to be ruined. Moreover, this is not only his and Beibei's spring outing, but also the entire class's spring outing is also like this.

So, pretending not to hear, he picked up Beibei and walked in another direction.

The parents who came with Wu Xiaotian also realized that something was going to go wrong. When they saw Wu Xiaotian's actions, they quickly cooperated and hurriedly dragged it back and blocked the road, asking Wu Xiaotian and Beibei to leave first.

Some tourists wanted to catch up, but because several parents deliberately blocked the way, Wu Xiaotian was soon disappeared and then gave up.

Wu Xiaotian walked quickly for a while, and when he looked back, he found that no one had followed, so he felt relieved.

He waited on the spot for a while and the other parents gathered together and started walking around again.

This time, he became much more low-key and no longer did things like reciting poetry and writing.

At about eleven o'clock, Wu Xiaotian and everyone returned to the camp because it was already noon and it was time to cook.

"Hey, Lao Li, do you know? Mr. Wu just did another amazing thing."

Just returned to the camp, a parent who was with Wu Xiaotian in the morning said excitedly.

"What's the matter? What's the awesome thing Mr. Wu did? Could it be that he saved people bravely? But, I was just around me and didn't find anyone falling into the water." The parent named Lao Li asked in confusion.

"What kind of bravery is to do justice? Let me tell you, Mr. Wu just came up with inspiration and wrote a poem!"

"What? Really? What poem?" Old Li immediately became interested.

Not only Lao Li, but also those who didn't know the poem "Ode to the Goose" also surrounded him.

“Geese, goose, goose,

Song of song towards the sky.

White hair floats in green water,

Anthracites clear waves.”

Because this poem is easier to catch, it is easy to remember. The parent shook his head and memorized the poem, and then said with a smile: "Hey, this is the poem Xiaotian wrote."

"I'm going, that's true!"

"Well, this poem describes the group of geese in the lake just now. I just saw it. This poem expresses too vividly."

"Yes, I saw it, too, but why can't I think it out?"

"Tsk, if you think about it, aren't you Wu Xiaotian?"

"Haha, that's right!"

A group of parents praised them.

Wu Xiaotian felt a little embarrassed. This work by Luo Binwang, one of the four heroes of the Tang Dynasty in the early days, was taken over by him in this world.

"Ahem..."

He coughed twice and said, "Okay, that poem was just written by me casually, it's pretty good! We came here mainly to take the children out for spring outings today. It's already past eleven o'clock, and the children are already hungry!"

When Wu Xiaotian mentioned his children, the parents immediately remembered that it was indeed eleven o'clock. After playing for a morning, these naughty children were probably hungry.

So, they temporarily put down Wu Xiaotian's poem "Ode to the Goose", rolled up their sleeves, and started to make a fire and cook.

Everyone was burning with firewood!

There are many people and great power, and the division of labor is clear. Some people wash vegetables, some people make fires, and some people clean up the tables. They are very busy for a while.

After more than half an hour, the whole table of dishes was ready. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!