Chapter 342: The tenor duet every day can blow the roof off
“Ahhh…”
After receiving the praise, Da Mao danced with joy and glanced at his younger brother intentionally or unintentionally.
Ermao clenched his fists even tighter and yelled angrily, "Ahhhhh..."
He also wants to pick flowers and put them on his mother's head. They will definitely be more beautiful than his brother's!
Both brothers have loud voices, but Ermao's is even louder, with decibels so high that they can lift the roof off.
Luo Xinxin covered her ears helplessly. Here they come again. These two bastards have to sing a duet several times every day. Are they both planning to become tenor singers in the future?
It’s not impossible, but maybe you can’t practice your voice so early?
My old mother’s heart can’t take it!
Even though she covered her ears, she still couldn't stop the evil sound from penetrating her brain. Luo Xinxin became restless and her temples were throbbing.
"Stop shouting, be quiet!"
She roared helplessly, trying to stop the two brats, but it had little effect, and she even roared louder than before.
"Ahhh... I want to defeat my stupid brother so that mom will only love me!" Damao not only shouted, but also cast contemptuous looks at Ermao from time to time.
"Ahhh... I hate my brother so much. He always steals mom from me!"
Ermao was so angry that he kicked his legs, and the rocking bed creaked.
"You're really full of energy! You've raised these two children so well!"
Someone passed by and stopped to make a joke, and the whole building could hear it.
"I don't know what they are yelling!"
Luo Xinxin held her forehead helplessly. It was really annoying to hear him calling her like that every day.
Before giving birth, she was still thinking that she would definitely give birth to a perfect child who would be quiet, obedient, sensible, and smart. All the advantages would be concentrated in her child, and she wouldn't have to worry about anything.
Now her only request to her child is that he stop singing duets every day and just be a quiet little handsome boy. She can accept it even if he gets a zero in the exam.
"Are you hungry?" asked my sister-in-law at the door.
"I just ate half a bowl of egg noodles. I'm full."
Luo Xinxin felt even more helpless. She had eaten and drunk enough, and had even urinated, so what was this bastard yelling about?
She stood up and picked up Ermao from the cradle. The little guy weighed about 20 pounds and was very solid, feeling heavy in her hands.
"Tell me, what are you unhappy about?"
Luo Xinxin could feel the child's emotions. Ermao was angry, but she didn't know why the little guy was angry. He had just woken up. Did he have a nightmare?
"Was he scared in his dream?"
Li Guimei reached out and touched Ermao's forehead. The temperature was normal and he didn't look frightened.
"Ahhh...I want to pick the flowers!"
Ermao twisted his chubby little body hard, with his chubby paws pointing outwards.
Luo Xinxin almost lost her grip. She was so angry that she slapped him on the butt and scolded him, "Don't move. If you fall, you'll be the one who gets hurt!"
Ermao pouted in grievance and pointed outside persistently. He wanted to pick flowers and put them on his mother's head.
Damao lay quietly in the rocking cradle, blowing a few bubbles leisurely, in stark contrast to his noisy brother.
On one side, the years are peaceful and tranquil, while on the other side, there is chaos and turmoil.
Seeing his brother like this, Ermao became even angrier. He pointed at the flowers on Luo Xinxin's head, then pointed outside, shouting very loudly.
"Ermao wants to pick flowers too, right?"
Luo Xinxin understood a little.
Ermao nodded vigorously, jumped up and down in her arms, and insisted on going out to pick flowers.
"So you want to pick flowers. Let me carry Ermao out."
Li Guimei smiled and held the children in her arms, kissing them on the head several times. She loved these two children so much that she couldn't get enough of holding them every day.
"Okay, just walk around here."
Luo Xinxin shook her hands. Holding a baby was really physically demanding, and it strained both the hands and the waist. Being a mother was indeed the hardest job in the world.
Li Guimei carried Ermao out to pick flowers, Damao lay in the rocking bed and played by himself, and Zhi Honglan took the changed diapers to the bathroom to wash them. After working at the Luo family for a few months, she looked very different from when she first came.
When he first came, he was dark, thin and old. Now he has not only become whiter, but also gained some weight and his complexion has improved. He is almost a completely different person from his previous miserable appearance.
Luo Xinxin moved a chair and pushed the rocking cradle out, and went to lie down in the corridor with her eldest son to enjoy the fresh air. Director Lei called yesterday and said that the application for the Autumn Canton Fair had been approved, and asked her to return to the farm when she was free to discuss the matter of participating in the Canton Fair.
In fact, she had almost arranged the general direction and handed it all over to Jiang Yan, Huang Jinxiang, and Xiang Ermei and others. They all did a good job. It was just that Director Lei was participating for the first time and was a little too anxious.
She will definitely go to the Canton Fair in Guangzhou. She has to go to the provincial capital for training in September. She will be very busy then and will definitely not have time to take care of the child. She will have to wean the child off.
She didn't have much breast milk to begin with, and the two brothers were never full. They had to eat complementary foods and milk powder every day, so she simply stopped feeding them.
Luo Xinxin lay down with her eyes closed, thinking about the next stage of work.
It was around four or five in the afternoon, and the women in the family building were all busy, either preparing dinner, washing clothes, or doing other chores. They had no time to relax.
Seeing the leisurely and comfortable Luo Xinxin, who has not changed at all after giving birth to two children, but has become younger and more beautiful, everyone is very envious. Among all the family members in the building, little Luo is the most blessed.
You don’t have to take care of your child after birth, and you don’t even have to wash diapers. All you have to do is stretch out your hand for clothes and open your mouth for food. She is worthy of being the daughter of a capitalist family, she really knows how to enjoy life!
Everyone only dared to complain in their hearts and not say it out loud. Fan Yiku, who was against Luo Xinxin, was a bloody negative example. He swept the corridors and toilets for half a year, was exhausted and did not receive a single good word. Later, he broke his leg and had to pay 200 yuan in compensation.
Fan Yiku stayed in bed for three months without going to work. She didn't have to clean the corridor and the toilet, but Liu Yanjing thought she was embarrassing and was always in a bad mood at home. Fan Yiku was very sad and cried every day.
What's even worse is that when she recovered from her injuries and went back to work, she found out that the position of deputy workshop director that she had been dreaming of was taken by her competitor. It is said that Fan Yiku was so angry that she fainted. After waking up, she did not dare to admit her pettiness and just said that she had heatstroke.
Not only did he lose his wife, but he also lost his army. Fan Yiku could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger. His heart was more bitter than the bitter herb, and his face became full of bitterness and hatred. This was the result of offending Luo Xinxin!
Half an hour later, Li Guimei came back holding Ermao. The little fat boy held a bunch of colorful wild flowers, red, yellow, white and purple, which looked very beautiful.
"Wow, he picked so many flowers, Ermao is so amazing!"
Luo Xinxin screamed exaggeratedly, Ermao grinned, revealing two small white baby teeth, only the tips of which were protruding, and saliva dripped down.
“Ahhh…”
Ermao stretched out his fat paws from a distance, wanting to put flowers on his mother's head.
Luo Xinxin understood what he meant and obediently let the little guy arrange the flowers. As a result, her head was full of flowers. She looked like Granny Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden.
"It's really beautiful, thank you Ermao!"
Luo Xinxin resisted the urge to pull out the flowers and praised her brother highly.
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