"Grandpa and grandma, let's take the children back to rest first."

Zhou Yuheng picked up his two sons. Grandpa Zhou and grandma Zhou smiled and nodded, asking them to settle the children first.

"Zeng Zeng~"

"My brother and I will come again tomorrow!"

Xiaoman raised his eyelids and looked at Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Zhou. He and his brother will come again tomorrow, and they should remember to give them red envelopes.

"Okay, okay, grandma Zeng will wait for you at my house tomorrow."

Grandma Zhou touched the two children's faces, smiled and asked Zhou Yuheng and Xu Qingluo to take the children home to rest first.

The couple returned home, simply wiped the children's bodies, and the two children fell into a deep sleep.

"Wife, I have to guard Tai Sui tonight."

"You should go to bed early."

New Year’s Eve.

Zhou Yuheng, Zhou Yuze and others need to stay up all night to celebrate the New Year, which is a custom that needs to be observed every year.

"good."

After Zhou Yuheng finished giving his instructions, he tidied up the quilts for his two sons and closed the curtains in the room before leaving.

......

......

The next morning.

The house was filled with the noise of children, as children from the family compound came to pay New Year's greetings.

"Let's go! I'll take you to celebrate the New Year."

Wei Yingdong excitedly held Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's hands, one on each side, and shouted that he wanted to go out to pay New Year's greetings.

Xu Qingluo looked at the expectant eyes of her two sons, smiled and gave them the small schoolbags that she had prepared long ago.

The small schoolbag is actually a military green cloth bag, which was specially customized by Zhou's mother according to the height of the two children.

"Go with your brother."

"Walk slower."

"When the host gives you something delicious, you should say thank you."

"Okay~"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan took their mother's words to heart and stamped their feet to go out with their brother.

"dad!"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked left and right, looking everywhere for their old father.

They are all about to go out, why hasn’t Dad come yet?

"Dad, go to sleep."

"You go with your brother."

It was the first time for the two children to go out alone. They were so nervous and excited, as if they were going on an adventure.

"Okay~"

The two children spoke in baby voices, and Xu Qingluo felt so soft in her heart that she pulled the two children and kissed them again and again.

"Go ahead, mom will be waiting for you at home."

"Okay~"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan held Wei Yingdong's hand and went out.

Not long after the three children left, Wei Huozhen also followed them out.

Wei Yingdong's son was only 9 years old, and he was more or less worried about taking two children out in the middle of winter.

Especially Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's short legs, wearing thick clothes and thick pants, they would fall down after walking for a while.

As Xu Qingluo expected, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan fell down less than 20 meters after they stepped out of the door.

Wei Yingdong struggled to pull his two younger brothers up, but just as he pulled one up, the other fell down.

After repeated tossing and turning, Wei Yingdong's forehead was instantly sweating, and he looked at his two younger brothers on the ground with helplessness.

Wei Huozhen looked at his son's hopeless expression from a distance and instantly laughed, without any intention of going forward to help.

You little bastard, you can have a day too.

"We're here to help you!"

The children in the compound came forward to help. Many of them came to the Zhou family to wish a happy new year, and they all came for Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan.

The twins, they need to see what's going on!

“They really look exactly the same.”