Chapter 1230 Living in Hometown 6

Father Lu really didn't take the jokes of the old man and the child seriously. He took the time to teach Xi Bao when he was not busy at the most.

Xi Bao was very intelligent and could learn things quickly. Not only Mr. Lu, but after a day or two, when he had shown off one or two of his skills in public, even the group of old men wanted to teach him a few tricks. They had been working all day and were eager to learn more.

At this time, a heavy rain came at the right time.

It was raining heavily and we couldn't go out to work.

The old men and women who were not used to farm work cheered and the party started to get lively.

"Come on, Xibao, I will teach you how to draw." Wen Ruyu is the oldest and took the lead.

Wen Yue refused to give in, "Xibao, didn't you say you wanted to hear a story? I'll tell you a story."

Everyone was worried that Xi Bao was too young to sit still and would soon not want to learn, but the result was beyond their expectations.

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When it comes to foreign languages, Wen Yue stepped forward and said, "Speaking of foreign languages, of course it's me. I am proficient in Russian, English, French, Japanese and German. The title of translator is not undeserved!"

Wen Ruyu couldn't help but say, "Good boy!"

The words were not finished yet. This was the first time she had seen a bamboo dragonfly. She wanted to play with it so much. Xi Bao swallowed her saliva and remembered what her mother usually said. She looked up at Father Lu and said, "Grandpa, hold it for me. Let me play with it when I finish writing!"

Once he gets it, it's his and he can play with it whenever he wants.

Father Lu was stunned, "Of course!"

Wen Yue is a very famous writer and translator, and everyone here knows him.

"It's as if I'm not a master of both calligraphy and painting!" Wen Ruyu muttered.

"Xibao, look, this is the bamboo dragonfly I made for you." Zhu Ling, who is known as a master craftsman, spoke and indeed got Xibao's attention.

Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, we think Xi Bao should learn some foreign languages."

Xibao is more studious than they imagined. He is curious and interested in everything. He will get to the bottom of everything. Although he often leaves everyone speechless, especially when it comes to physics and chemistry, everyone is very happy.

Before everyone suggested to Father Lu that Xi Bao should stay at home, Xi Bao took the initiative to express her request after the busy farming season was over, "Grandpa, can I study with grandpa and grandma every day?" She chattered away every day and had a lot of fun.

Everyone worked during the day and taught Xibao at night. After a heated debate, they focused on calligraphy, painting, and poetry, supplemented by other aspects. The teaching time was set at about two hours. If there were more hours, Xibao might not be able to handle it. As for the teacher, everyone took turns. However, because Wen Ruyu was an expert in both calligraphy and painting, and Xibao was used to practicing calligraphy, he had classes every day.

Jin Ruochu said unhappily, "Go, go, go, go, go away. I heard from Ah Cheng that Xi Bao has been practicing calligraphy for a long time, and her handwriting is very good. Of course, she will practice calligraphy with me. Handwriting is like a person's face. If the handwriting is beautiful, the face will be beautiful."

He is talented and patient, just like a rough jade. It would be a shame to not polish him.

After half a month of teaching, of course, only at night.

"Xibao, you should learn calligraphy and painting!" Ouyang Mo and He Qingyin are Wen Ruyu's apprentices, so of course they fully support their teacher.

He cared more about his grandson's education than anyone else. How could the resources of the border defense force be compared to those here? In front of him were more than 20 masters from all walks of life, the leading figures in the world. If they taught Xi Bao a little bit at ordinary times, it would be enough for the child to benefit from it for the rest of his life.

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In addition, Grandpa Lu San and Mr. and Mrs. Wang Zhengguo both asked to keep Xi Bao at home.

This year's summer harvest went particularly smoothly, just like last year, except that the output was slightly lower. Grandpa Lu San and Mr. and Mrs. Wang Zhengguo agreed that it was because Xi Bao came late and the crops did not grow well before he came.

There was no bad weather during the autumn planting season. The weather was good and the seedlings grew rapidly, covering the ground with lush green.

(End of this chapter)