Chương 138: Chapter 138: Stir-Fried Chestnuts

Junjun's father stated that the main thing is to master what is already known!

Shen Hanqian had always held this view, so she felt a bit of a fondness for Mr. Xiao, whom she had not yet met.

"The thread in the loving mother's hand, the clothes on the wandering son. She sews with utmost care, fearing a delayed return. Who says that the heart as light as grass can repay the warm sun of spring?" Shen Hanqian taught Little Junjun "The Song of the Merciful Mother" first, as it reflected her own feelings.

When she was pregnant, she had imagined that once her child grew up, the first Tang Dynasty poem she would teach him would be this one.

Today, her wish was fulfilled in Little Junjun, and Shen Hanqian's eyes couldn't help but redden again, her vision blurred by the increasing moisture.

Little Junjun was particularly enchanted by the way Qianqian recited poetry, her voice sweet, her expression rich, her gaze tender!