After the performance, Qin Rou got another enamel pot, which was presented on the spot. After the show, she was speechless holding the enamel pot in her arms.

Do you get an enamel pot every time you sing? The super-large one can not only hold water, but also rice, vegetables, steamed buns, and instant noodles.

"Pan Pan! Pan Pan!!" The two children were the happiest to get this enamel pot.

They gathered together at her legs and shouted happily: "Pan Pan!!"

They looked like two dwarfs among the seven dwarfs.

Their father Lu Yan came over and held the two dwarfs in his hands. Zhou Zhou, who had a red rope on his wrist, raised his hand to ask for his father's hat. Qin Rou took off Lu Yan's hat and put it on Zhou Zhou. She also took off her hat and put it on Dumpling.

Now it is finally evenly distributed.

"One for each, are you satisfied?"

This is the difficulty of raising twins at home. If one of the brothers has something in common, the other must also have it, otherwise the two will quarrel. They must wear the same clothes and look the same as the older brother (younger brother). If there is something different, they will definitely quarrel and ask: "Why is the older brother (younger brother) like that and I am not?"

The two little kids laughed and touched the hats on their heads, showing their little white teeth.

But now the problem came again. Mom only earned one enamel pot.

Zhou Zhou: "I want the basin!"

Dumpling: "My basin!"

Qin Rou pinched the two people's little faces and said helplessly: "This is mom's basin."

Lu Yan laughed and said: "Dad wants a basin too."

Qin Rou glared at him: "Don't join in the fun."

This father and son are really a treasure.

"You two can't lift this basin, so how about this, brother and brother work together to take it back?"

After Qin Rou said this, the brothers agreed, but the problem came again, who should get the side with the "handle"?

"Mine, mine, I want to grab it."

"Not for brother, mine!"

Qin Rou was annoyed, she adjusted the position of the enamel pot so that the handle was facing Lu Yan's chest. The fairest way is that no one has it.

After raising the two brothers, every day is spent mediating disputes.

"Let daddy's chest muscles take it, and you guys just hold it, one hand grabs here, one hand holds here, mommy comes to get the cup lid, and then the four of us work together to bring the cup back." "

Where's my aunt?" Xia Mingxi was bubbling on the side.

Qin Rou: "Xixi, let's get the cup lid together."

Dumpling: "I want to get the lid with mommy!" Zhou Zhou

: "I want mommy--" Xia Mingxi: "..." Qin Rou grabbed Xia Mingxi's hand: "Xixi, let's go first, don't worry about your uncles." The two of them, one big and one small, grabbed the cup lid and ran home, leaving the naughty kid to their daddy. Qin Rou and Xia Mingxi trotted a few steps, and then Lu Yan, holding the two children, passed them with his long legs. Qin Rou: "..." The two little kids in his arms were cheering him on excitedly: "Hurry up!! Hurry up!!" "Daddy, faster than mommy!!!" Qin Rou: "!!!" Who wants to compete with you in speed? !!! These two little brats, just now they were clamoring to be close to mommy, but now they are rebelling immediately, treating mommy as a competitor, so annoying. These fickle brats. But Qin Rou also understood that children of a certain age are most easily distracted, don't dwell on one thing with them for too long, they can easily be distracted by other things. The five people ran back home in a strange way. Qin Rou and Xia Mingxi went slower. They were both "big kids" now, and they didn't care about the two kids who didn't even go to kindergarten. Zhou Zhou and Dumpling, who won, became good brothers again, hugging each other and saying, "Be faster than Mommy! Hurry up!" Now they were standing on the same front again. Lu Yan put the two kids down and put the enamel pot on the ground. Zhou Zhou and Dumpling didn't want it anymore because they thought it was too heavy and too big, a burden, and it was meaningless to force them to have it. Qin Rou took the enamel pot to the kitchen, and when she came back, she saw Lu Yan taking the red rope off Zhou Zhou's hand and putting it on Dumpling's wrist. Qin Rou: "...Who is this?" Lu Yan patted a boy on the shoulder, "This is Zhou Zhou." He patted another and said, "This is Jiaozi." Generally speaking, in order to make it easier to distinguish, the one with a red rope on his wrist is Zhou Zhou, which is the proof of being an older brother. But according to Comrade Lu Yan's judgment just now, the red rope was tied on Jiaozi's wrist. I don't know when the two brothers changed, Zhou Zhou became Jiaozi, and Jiaozi became Zhou Zhou. From the appearance, it is indeed difficult to distinguish these two guys for a while. Qin Rou hugged her arms and looked at the two brothers, and asked, "Who is Zhou Zhou? Who is Jiaozi?" The two cute kids looked at their mother innocently. "Mom, I'm Zhou Zhou (Dumpling)!" Qin Rou: "..." "You who say you are Zhou Zhou, do you dare to show mom your little butt?" There is not much difference between the two on the surface, but there is a faint birthmark on the butt of the dumpling boy. "Zhou Zhou" pulled his pants guiltily, and this was his true form. Qin Rou smiled. At that moment, she felt like the Tathagata Buddha. These two little brats couldn't get out of her Five Finger Mountain. She looked at Lu Yan and smiled: "Do you know what the real and fake Monkey King is?" "This is it!! This is the play your son performed for you." "When these two kids go to college in the future, it would be most appropriate to stage a real and fake Monkey King." " Really? What do you think, father?"

Lu Yan smiled and nodded, "Today someone asked me, the child's mother sings so well, our Zhou Zhou and Dumpling, one of them must go to the liberal arts school..."

Qin Rou: "What do you think?"

"I said, well, you can pass."

Qin Rou: "..."

"Who gave you the courage, the child's father?"

"You gave me the courage." Lu Yan smiled and walked over, pinning the military medals he received today on Qin Rou's chest.

Qin Rou smiled in her eyes, tilted her head and let him do what he wanted, she could also hang a few small red medals on her clean white military uniform.

"Do you know what I was most thankful for when I took my son to the port to pick you up in May this year? I finally saw you come back with all your arms and legs."

Brother Lu raised his eyebrows: "What if you lost an arm or a leg?"

"That's good, at least you didn't fall into the sea to feed the sharks."

Just like when she was drawing the shark baby picture book, what she thought in her heart was that the shark father must not fall into the sea to feed the sharks.

Even if he fell into the sea, it would be best if he met a cute and helpful little shark baby.

"No." Qin Rou covered her chest and tried to hide these little chapters, "You can't let your sons see them, you have to hide them."

"Mom...what are you going to hide?"

When they heard about hiding something, the two little guys who were not attracted to the attention at first instantly became energetic! !

He looked up at his parents.

"I hid the carrots. Mom is going to hide the carrots in the dumplings today."

Dumpling: "..."

Zhou Zhou: "..."

"Dumplings don't want carrots!!!!"

"Dad, take the two kids to knead the steamed buns. Xixi, come and cut the carrots together."

Zhou Zhou and Dumpling howled a few times, then rushed over to hug their eldest cousin: "Brother Xixi, don't want carrots."

"No carrots, no carrots."

Xia Mingxi: "But I like dumplings with carrot filling the most."

Zhou Zhou and Dumpling looked at Xia Mingxi as if he was a pervert. Oh my god, why would anyone like to eat carrots?

"Mom also likes eating dumplings stuffed with carrot and pork."

Dumpling: "Dad doesn't like it!"

Zhou Zhou said: "Dad doesn't like carrots, he likes steamed buns!"

"I like what your mother likes, too."

Zhou Zhou: "Mom likes Big Pepper, do you like it, Dad?"

Lu Yan: "..."

Qin Rou: "??? Who said mom likes Big Pepper?"

Captain Zhang and his wife followed the Lu family next door back with their child. Huang Xinying remembered the singing she had just heard in the auditorium, and couldn't help but said to Zhang Chengbei: "What do you think, let our Dun Dun learn singing and vocal music from Xiao Cha - Xiao Qin next door in the future?"

Teacher Huang wanted his little son to go to an art school, become a literary and artistic cadre, and look glamorous and beautiful on the stage.

"Our son Dun Dun should be able to sing better than the two sons next door, right?" Teacher Huang was very confident about this. She thought... judging from her little son's crying, he should have a good voice.

The crying of their child and the singing of the child next door were both "good voices" that were unforgettable.

Director Zhang: "..." Women's ambitions are really unreasonable.

"Her own son can sing like that, do you think Xiao Qin can still teach our children?"

"It's better for them to play the erhu with me."

Teacher Huang: "..."

"Li Qinghua told me that she wanted their son Tiaotiao to learn to play the erhu from you."

Director Zhang was stunned. Someone took the initiative to say that they wanted to learn to play the erhu from him?

"Li Qinghua said you play the erhu beautifully, so she wants her daughter to learn it too."

"Great! Great!" Director Zhang slapped his thigh, thinking that Li Qinghua also had good taste, "I'll take this Tiaotiao!"

She didn't sound good at playing the erhu at first, and her parents felt like they were crawling with lice and fleas when she went home.

"This Tiaotiao just wants to jump more." Director Zhang had a special liking for this naughty and jumpy child.

Political Commissar Liu and Li Qinghua could not help but talk about the performance just now. Political Commissar Liu said to his young wife, "Listen, many people were talking about the one from Xiao Lu's family just now. Xiao Qin sings so well, is beautiful, has many talents, and keeps the yard beautifully. Why don't you learn more from her, maybe learn some singing and dancing, and come back to dance for your daughter."

"It would be best if our daughter Tiaotiao can also sing and dance. If she can't dance, she will not live up to the name Tiaotiao."

Li Qinghua chewed a cucumber and said crisply, "Why don't you learn from Lu Can and Captain Lu? Look at how old they are now and how old you are now."

"He was just lucky."

"Why can't you be lucky enough to show us three that we shouldn't just learn to dance? It's annoying to watch you jumping around. I don't really like the songs and dances today. Let's go play the erhu with Director Zhang."

"I've already talked to Teacher Huang."

Political Commissar Liu: "..."

"The child is only one year old. Why should she learn the erhu? You're thinking too far ahead."

"You let her sing and dance. Isn't that not far-fetched?"

The eldest son Liu Yue, who was standing behind the couple, couldn't help but said, "Why don't you let me sing and dance too?"

To be honest, Comrade Liu Yue's name contains the word "yue". He really likes jumping around. It's just that his hobby was suppressed by his own parents from the beginning.

He used to dance happily and freely in kindergarten, but now he can only do the old-fashioned radio gymnastics at home. There is no dance class in school. There is only radio gymnastics during recess, which is not as fun as dancing.

"I learned to dance from Aunt Qin in school." He still remembers Aunt Qin teaching them to dance in school. It was a very happy time, and he can't forget it now.

Upon hearing what his son said, Li Qinghua and Political Commissar Liu said in unison: "Don't dance!!!"

It hurts my eyes.

It jumps and hops like a toad rolling on a lotus leaf, and it keeps making faces.

Li Qinghua still doesn't have the nerve to ask Xiao Qin how she taught him.