The next morning, the first military bugle sounded. In the Zhou family courtyard, as usual, a little man stood in the courtyard, stretching his arms and legs. Seeing the three people running out one after another, he shouted "Good morning."

Finally, Zhou Jiao stroked his head and said, "Wait for me to come back."

Xiao Ping'an grinned, watched her run away, and quickly got into a horse stance, waiting for his mother to come back so they could practice boxing together.

As time passed, the twins who had woken up early drank their milk, and with the help of Aunt Sun, they pushed the stroller and walked to the yard step by step carefully with their little legs.

"Brother." When the twins saw Ping An in the yard, they looked up and called him in unison, and accidentally fell to the ground with a "bang".

The two little brothers didn't cry. They giggled at each other, clapped their hands, and stood up again holding the stroller.

Aunt Sun, who was standing by, stabilized the stroller and watched them stand up again with a smile, "Don't yell 'brother' or your mother will spank you."

"bad!"

"Beat him!" Wu shouted as he stretched out his chubby white right hand and touched his butt.

Aunt Sun was so happy to see this that she nodded repeatedly, "Yes, if you quarrel with your brother, your mother will beat you. Be good and obedient, and your mother will give you Guoguo."

The two little kids blinked their big eyes, not knowing whether they understood or not. They turned their heads to look towards the east wing. After a while, they immediately took steps and pushed the cart towards Ping'an.

"elder brother."

"Brother, play."

Aunt Sun stood guard over them and immediately pulled the cart when they were almost there.

Liuyi pulled and pulled, but the car didn't budge. He looked at the car with a pair of puzzled eyes. Wuyi on the right pushed again, but it still didn't budge. He immediately looked at his brother Liuyi.

"pull!"

As soon as Liuyi shouted, he grabbed the edge of the cart and the two brothers pulled it out with all their strength. With a "snap", the wood broke and the two brothers fell to the sides of the cart.

The two brothers who fell to the ground raised the wooden blocks in their hands and shook them at Aunt Sun, "It's broken."

"The car is broken!" Wuyi said and threw it away immediately.

Aunt Sun stared at the two brothers in amazement as she watched the cart lose its side rails. How did their strength keep growing? She didn't notice the different reactions of the two children after the incident.

——What June 1st said was “broken” and May 1st’s shirking of responsibility for the car being broken are two completely different concepts.

The two brothers looked at Aunt Sun, immediately got up, staggered to their feet from both sides of the cart, and staggered towards Ping'an.

"Ouch, little ancestor, slow down, be careful not to fall."

After Aunt Sun's loud shout, the two brothers fell to the ground with two loud thuds. At the same time, they turned around and shouted angrily at Aunt Sun who had rushed over, "Bad! (Beat!)"

When it was time to finish the horse stance exercise, Ping'an turned around, looked at his two younger brothers, frowned like an adult, ran over, bent down, and carefully examined their little hands.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Ping An looked at his brothers and shook his head. They weren't hurt by the fall, they were really stupid.

"Xiao Ping'an, I wasn't paying attention and the twins broke the stroller. This is dozens of dollars. What should I do now?"

Ping An knew she was worried about being blamed by her family. He glanced at Aunt Sun, who was checking her brother's knee, and consoled her, "Grandma Sun, as long as the brothers are okay, it's fine. If it breaks, we can fix it and still use it."

"It's going to cost money again. I shouldn't have let them go by themselves. Not only did the car break down, but the babies also fell a few times."

Ping An looked at her distressed expression and comforted her with a smile, "Grandma Sun, my mom said that when I was a kid I often walked by myself and fell a lot, but it won't take long for me to be able to run."

"I really don't know what to say to your mother. She seems to love you very much, but who wouldn't help a child if he fell? Luckily, us twin brothers are strong."

Safety:"……"

"On Children's Day and May Day, Grandma Sun will take you out to play, okay?"

"No, birds." Liu pointed clearly at the pigeons and birds on the eaves and giggled excitedly.

Wuyi followed the little brother's chubby little hand, grabbed Ping'an and pointed upwards: "Brother, I want brother."

Ping An laughed happily when he heard it, "That's a pigeon, not my brother."

"Pigeon."

Seeing that his brothers really didn't want to leave, Ping An took his two brothers' hands and said, "Grandma Sun, please go get a big straw mat and spread it here so that my brothers can sit and play."

"That's fine. Then you keep an eye on it. I'll be back soon."

Seeing her enter the house, the younger brothers were still clamoring for pigeons. Ping An reluctantly advised, "Brother, let Grandma Chen make some egg custard for you guys, okay?"

"I want Guoguo."

"It's not Guoguo, it's Guori." Ping An corrected immediately, "Be good and listen to me. Wait until mom comes back before eating the fruit."

"bad!"

"You can't say bad things, and you can't always talk about beatings. Good children don't curse, and adults like them."

Aunt Sun rushed out, holding a roll of straw mat and a bag of toys. "Xiao Ping'an, leave the twins to me. Go practice boxing. Otherwise, your mother will be angry if she sees you not practicing."

"I'll go practice boxing after my mom comes back." Ping An said as he turned his head to look at her, "Nothing is more important than my two younger brothers."

"Our little Ping'an is so sensible, what a good brother." Aunt Sun spread out the straw mat, carried the twins onto it, and handed them some toys. After finally calming the little ancestors down, she breathed a sigh of relief and waved to Ping'an, "Good boy, your Grandma Sun is here, go and do some boxing."

When Zhou Jiao came back from jogging, her eldest son was boxing in the yard, and her two younger sons were sitting on the ground eating supplementary food. She glanced at the cart without a guardrail and sighed inwardly.

——What is coming will eventually come!

"Mom, eat."

"Mom, hug me."

Aunt Sun, who was feeding her child, smiled as soon as she saw her and said, "Jiaojiao, I wasn't paying attention for a moment, and the two little ones broke the cart."

"As long as you're okay," Zhou Jiao gestured towards her sons, "Mommy stinks. Go wash your face first..."

Liuyi and Wuyi didn't wait for her to finish speaking. They pushed Aunt Chen and Aunt Sun away, crawled towards her quickly, and grabbed her legs in one go.

"Mommy, kiss..."

"hug."

Zhou Jiao immediately took the baby down and hugged her two sons. Seeing the smiles on their faces, her mood naturally brightened. What's the point of great strength?

Sitting on the ground, Zhou Jiao kissed her two sons who were leaning against her arms, "Eat first, mom will be with you."

Seeing that Zhou Jiao was really sitting next to them, the two children suddenly quieted down, eating the egg custard bite by bite, without forgetting to stare at her.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao took the bowl from Aunt Sun's hand and while feeding the children, she was considering whether to find some mud for the children to practice with.

After taking her three sons to shower and settling them to play in the room, Zhou Jiao trimmed her hair in front of the mirror while discussing with Zhang Guoqing where they could dig up clean mud.

This wasn't the first time Zhang Guoqing had heard the term "clean mud." When Ping An was a child, his wife had already sent him there once, and he understood that clean mud meant it was free of weeds and gravel.

After much discussion, the couple decided to report separately. He went to the suburbs to dig deep mud, and Zhou Jiao brought back some soybeans for their son to practice making tofu.