"Li Bai's poems!"

Qianqian replied.

"Who told you? Huh?"

He gently scratched the tip of Qianqian's nose with his fingers, making her giggle.

"The teacher said it."

"Nonsense! How could the teacher teach wrongly? Children who lie are not good children!"

Zhang Haidong pretended to have a serious face.

"Isn't Li Bai the only poet..."

Qianqian said, her voice gradually lowered, and she kept fastening the zipper of Zhang Haidong's clothes with her little hands.

"A lot of poets, you know?

This is the poem "Climbing the Stork Tower" written by Wang Zhihuan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

do you understand?"

Zhang Haidong taught.

"I understand, Dad."

Qianqian said obediently.

"Tang Dynasty, Wang Zhihuan, "Ascend the Stork Tower". Recite it again, daddy."

"Tang Dynasty, Wang Zhihuan, "Climbing the Stork Tower". The sun is shining over the mountains..."

Du Jing came back from outside carrying vegetables, looked at the father and daughter on the sofa, and said with a smile: "I bought you pork ribs, and I will make braised pork ribs for lunch today."

"good."

Zhang Haidong replied.

Du Jing entered the kitchen.

But soon, a disgusting phone ring interrupted this warm beauty.

"Zhang Haidong, you still didn't do what I said!

Now that Liu Chuanling has given you shares, your wings have become stronger, right?"

Li Si's voice came over the phone.

Zhang Haidong did not answer, with a look of disgust on his face.

"not talking anymore?

Can you get away without talking?

Before the election, if I can't see the news you released, you should say goodbye to your wife and children as soon as possible and go to jail!"

Li Si threatened fiercely.

"Listen, I still won't be able to see it until the end of the campaign at the latest, so just say goodbye!"

"good."

Zhang Haidong just answered with one word.

"That's right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes! I won't treat you badly! It would be better to reveal it during the election. I'm waiting for your good news!"

After hearing Zhang Haidong's agreement, Li Si finally hung up the phone with a smile.

Zhang Haidong slowly walked to the window and looked at the hazy sky outside the window.

Tomorrow is the general election.

He is waiting...
Chapter completed!