Xiang Quedian was in a good mood and ran over to see Cao Qingdao, who had multiple identities such as nephew, son-in-law, and brother. This child is now five years old. It is the time when he is lively and playful. He has not seen Xiang for more than two years.
I am really looking forward to what this naughty kid will grow into.
When they arrived at Purple Mountain Villa in the afternoon, Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia were playing with their children on the grass. They were surprised to see Xiang Que. He was a person who was always busy and elusive. It was purely for his own initiative to come to Purple Mountain Villa.
The sun rises from the west.
"Hey, friend, you are a rare visitor?" Tang Xinhe got up from the grass with a mouthful of corn stubble, patted himself, and asked: "Why are you here? You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
What?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose and said with a smile: "I'm here to learn from the experience."
Tang Xinhe immediately covered his crotch, gave him a resentful look and said, "I don't have much in stock, just let me go?"
"Oh, what are you doing? I haven't seen you so coquettish in a few days." Xiang Que was speechless. He squatted down, stretched out a finger and tapped Cao Qingdao's chin, and asked with a smile: "My dear, you still recognize me."
No?"
Cao Qingdao is five years old. It can be vaguely seen that he has the advantages of Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia in appearance. He has a clear face and a talented person. His figure is definitely much taller than other children of the same age, especially his pair of dark eyes.
, he is quite profound at a young age, and this child will be a master who brings disaster to the country and the people for more than ten years.
Coupled with the identities of Xiang Que's son-in-law, disciple of Zhongjing Mansion, and grandson of the Tang family, it is conceivable that Cao Qingdao is the so-called winner in life. His only worry in this life may be how to make his life faster.
Other than that, there would be nothing to worry about.
Cao Qingdao raised his head, looked at Xiang Que and then tilted his head. His eyes were a little confused at first, and then with a slight hesitation, he stretched out his hand towards Xiang Que's face, and Xiang Que smiled with bared teeth.
Just when he was about to say that this kid was quite familiar, he didn't expect that Cao Qingdao's little hand that he handed over suddenly quickened, and then he slapped Xiang Que on the left side of his face with a small slap.
"Pop!" The sound was crisp, transparent, and very loud.
Xiang Que was stunned. He blinked his big, aggrieved eyes, turned his head stiffly and asked, "No, why is your child so violent at a young age? Brother, how did you educate him?"
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Tang Xinhe said in surprise: "Something's wrong. His tutor is very strict. He has always been very polite. Today he really saw a ghost."
Shen Jia picked up the child and patted his butt complainingly, and said angrily: "You kid, how can you hit your uncle? Is your skin itchy again? Hurry up and apologize."
Cao Qingdao fiddled with his fingers aggrievedly, looked at Xiang Quenai and said in a sweet voice: "Mom, I see why this person is so annoying, I really annoy him."
"Haha..." Xiang Que suddenly sneered, narrowed his eyes and glared at him fiercely, that means, boy, don't be so arrogant, I can't bully you now, I will wait until you are eighteen to know who you are.
Well, you still have to call me father-in-law, and when you call Fatty Wang and Wang Kunlun uncle, let me see what your expression will be like.
"Mom, he is threatening me..." Cao Qingdao stretched out his fat little hand and pointed at Xiang Que aggrievedly.
Xiang Que immediately explained with a pale face: "No, how come you, a child, have learned how to wrong others? My uncle will be your father-in-law, your savior, and the guiding light for your reincarnation. I threaten you."
What are you doing?"
Cao Qingdao pouted and said, "But, you just threatened me in your heart."
Xiang Que said speechlessly: "Can you still read minds?"
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia both looked at Xiang Que suspiciously, with a strong sense of warning. Tang Xinhe squinted his eyes and said, "My son is indeed quite talented in this area. Normally, his mother and I would let him do something."
What, he can understand it with just a little guidance, eh? Xiang Que, what ulterior thoughts do you have?"
Shen Jia hugged the child tightly in her arms, fearing that Xiang Que might have some wrong ideas. Xiang Que wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took Tang Xinhe's arm and said, "Drink some, drink some, and chat for a while."
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When Xiang Que and Cao Qingdao passed by each other, the child's eyes revealed a look that did not belong to his peers, with a hint of conspiracy in his cunning, which made Xiang Que shudder coldly.
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If he hadn't known that Cao Qingdao was only five years old this year, he would have really doubted whether the child had recovered his memory too early. Otherwise, why would his eyes be so playful?
Xiang Que and Tang Xin hadn't gotten together for a long time, and there were too many people to chat with when they got married. This time they had a drink alone and talked a lot, the most important thing was about Cao Qingdao's future.
Zhang Huaiqing has officially taught him the art of Qihuang since he was three years old. When Cao Qingdao was about four and a half years old, he could already recite the Compendium of Materia Medica several times, read through the Emperor's Internal Classic, Hua Tuo's Notes, and could pick up over a hundred kinds of Chinese herbal medicine at his fingertips.
, for a child who is only five years old, he can be called a child prodigy.
This is a kid with an unlimited future. No one could have predicted how brilliant he would be.
"The child will not go to school before middle school. I discussed it with Shen Jia. Most of the time, Mr. Zhang will teach him. When he is free on weekdays, he will invite a few old professors to come and tutor him. What the school teaches is nothing more than that.
It doesn’t matter whether he wants to learn something or not. The key is that we don’t lack a diploma. We just need to let him go to university to experience life and so on."
Xiang Que smiled and said, "You are quite open-minded, aren't you?"
Tang Xinhe said proudly: "Now my mother and I have a headache or a fever. After taking a pulse, the child can be given a prescription, and it really works after taking it. He is only five years old. Who knows what he can do when he becomes an adult?"
To what extent? It’s scary to think about it.”
Zhang Huaiqing's teachings are on the one hand, but the main thing is that Cao Qingdao was assisted by heaven's luck in his mother's womb. In addition, he had memories of past lives hidden in them. This is a child who cheated as soon as he was born. He carries a cheating device all the time in his life.
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Xiang Que stayed at Purple Mountain Villa for more than a week. During these seven or eight days, he briefly taught Cao Qingdao some basic Taoist techniques, such as meditation, mainly to lay a good foundation for the child.
Cao Qingdao was not only Zhang Huaiqing's disciple, but first of all, he was also Xiang Que's brother who shared life and death together. For this reason, even if he failed to enter the Gujing Temple, Xiang Que would still have to let him possess unique skills.
A week later, Xiang Que left Purple Mountain Villa. He had just left Nanjing when a phone call came from thousands of miles away.
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