Uncle Song led the twins upstairs, and Song Yuncheng had long been forgotten. Fortunately, he had expected this and didn't pay much attention to it. He locked his bicycle, took a step forward with his long legs, and followed.
"Old Song, whose children are these two little kids from? They are so handsome, chubby and fair. They look white and tender, even prettier than the factory director's grandson." The middle-aged man who had been chatting with Uncle Song before saw Qianbao and Yaobao and stared at them, unable to take his eyes off them.
Uncle Song looked proud, "Mine!"
"Yours?" The person who spoke raised his voice in disbelief, looking at Song Yuncheng behind him, and asked in astonishment: "Yuncheng, is this your baby?"
Song Yuncheng had just stepped onto the last step of the second floor when he almost fell down after hearing this.
"No, I don't have a partner, I'm not married, and I don't have any children!" He spoke faster, fearing that if he was a second late, the news that he was unmarried and had a child would spread throughout the staff building.
Damn, bad news spreads far and wide.
You have to be prepared.
Uncle Song was also frozen in place by his old friend’s words. He was stunned for two seconds and said, “They are my Zhao Zhao’s babies, twins, a boy and a girl.”
"Twins, boy and girl? No wonder they look so alike. Your Zhaozhao is really good at giving birth." The middle-aged man said with envy and complexity in his tone.
Uncle Song reluctantly thought that he was praising Zhaozhao.
"Where's Zhao Zhao? Why can't I see her?" Most of the employees in the textile factory's staff housing estate knew Lin Zhao, and they had watched her grow up.
"My sister is behind us." Song Yuncheng would not allow anyone to spread gossip about his sister, not even a word. He would nip it in the bud.
"I see. I haven't seen her in a few years."
Uncle Song said, "That's because you didn't make it. My Zhao Zhao was here just before..."
His old friend didn't want to listen anymore and turned away.
It’s not that he doesn’t give face to Old Song. In fact, he has said it too many times. All he talks about is that his Zhao Zhao came to see him, brought him something and so on, and was so filial. He treats him as his uncle in his heart. He didn’t come in the past few years because he had just gotten married and had a lot of things to do... blah blah.
Don't want to listen.
That’s enough!
Uncle Song shut up, still unsatisfied, and muttered, "You're so fussy!"
Then he added, "Qianbao, Yaobao, we'll be there on the next floor. Come, let your uncle lead you."
The twins refused to be held by the hand. When they saw the stairs for the first time, they were extremely curious and wanted to climb them by themselves.
Yaobao held the cloth tiger in his left hand and climbed the stairs with his right hand. He raised his short white right leg, lowered it steadily, exerted force, and stood up shakily.
Qianbao also went up with the ball in his hand.
The little brother and sister felt a sense of accomplishment and looked at Uncle Song with sparkling eyes.
Uncle Song understood immediately, "Great!"
The little dumpling grinned and continued to climb.
Song Yunjin saw his brother coming back from the third floor. He waited for the twins for a long time but they didn't come up. He couldn't wait any longer and ran downstairs.
When I reached the corner of the stairs, I saw two kids.
"Third child, fourth child, how can you crawl by yourselves? Come, let your uncle hold you." Song Yunjin bent down to hold Yaobao, but she pushed him away, "Do it yourself, by yourself."
The little kid even called himself twice.
Song Yunjin withdrew his hand with regret, "Well, you can do it yourself. Do you want me to help you get the cloth tiger?"
"No, no." Two more soft rejections.
Song Yunjin didn't laugh, but she couldn't force the two kids, so she could only watch.
So he was one more person to watch the two little ones climbing the stairs.
finally.
The twins climbed up.
He hadn’t climbed enough to the third floor, so he ran towards the stairs leading to the fourth floor.
Song Yunjin hurriedly pulled them back, "Third and fourth sons, our home is on the third floor!"
The twins stopped and looked back at him.
Two cute and adorable faces looked at her, and Song Yunjin's heart was filled with colorful bubbles of joy, and she wished she could give them her favorite things.
He pointed to the left and said, "We have to go this way."
Qianbao and Yaobao are not stubborn people. They listened to advice very well and did not make a fuss to go up to the fourth floor. They just came over obediently.
The two little ones walked in front, looking around curiously, their black eyes full of curiosity.
Someone went to the public kitchen to boil water. When he came out, he saw two cute little kids. "Oh, what cute kids! Who are they?"
She shouted and many people came out. The doors of every household opened and men, women, old and young poked their heads out to look.
"Really! Whose child is this? He's so handsome." Seeing Uncle Song, he asked in surprise, "Old Song, is this your child?"
Song Yuncheng was afraid that these people would associate it with him again, so he quickly said, "My sister's baby."
"It's Zhao Zhao's." The woman looked at the twins carefully and said with a smile, "They look like Zhao Zhao, as beautiful as she was when she was a child. Where's your sister? Why can't I see her?"
"It's behind me, I'll come later." Song Yuncheng said.
The woman went back to the house to get some candy and stuffed it into the twins' hands, "Come, good kids, have some candy."
Qianbao and Yaobao didn't answer, but looked up at their uncle.
The little brother and sister are smart and know who is the eldest.
Uncle Song smiled broadly, "Take it."
The twins took the candy and said thank you in a baby voice.
The man added, "You actually said thank you for such a small thing. You're as sweet-talking as Zhao Zhao."
Others also laughed, "He looks like Zhao Zhao. Zhao Zhao was also very sweet when he was a child."
"I still remember when Zhaozhao was a little over five years old, I was frying meat strips and she came to praise me for how good-looking they were. Her little voice was so sweet, and I couldn't help but give her two meat strips. She then said, "Auntie, why are the meat strips you fried so delicious? Can you give me another one?" Zhaozhao wanted to have one each with her brothers. She was so well-behaved, what else could I say but give it to her." This was the Song family's neighbor. The two families had a good relationship, and whenever one of them cooked something delicious, they would share a small bowl.
The neighbors couldn't help laughing when they thought of the scene she described.
"Hahaha, a few nice words cost you three pieces of meat. Little Zhao Zhao is really smart."
"She was very clever when she was little, and no one older than her could beat her!"
Aunt Song came out after hearing the noise, and was delighted to see Little Tuanzi. Her voice was thick with laughter, "Are these the third and fourth cubs?"
It looks so good.
Song Yuncheng said, "Now they are no longer called the third and fourth cubs. They have full names, Gu Zhiqian and Gu Zhiyao. Mom, you have to call them Qianbao and Yaobao."
Otherwise the two little guys will frown.
Aunt Song said enthusiastically, "Qianbao, Yaobao."
Yaobao grabbed one of Song Yunjin's fingers and looked at her with strange eyes.
Seeing that Yaobao trusted him, Song Yunjin smiled so much that his face almost flew out of his chest. "Don't be afraid, this is your aunt, she's not a bad person, she's married to your uncle who gave you the cloth tiger."
Aunt Song looked helpless, thinking how could such a young child understand.
But I didn't expect it.
Yaobao took two steps forward, raised her little face with a sweet smile, and called out in a soft little voice, "Aunt."
Aunt Song was stunned. Mo Min's eyes were filled with jealousy. He picked up the little girl and said in a clear and enthusiastic voice, "Hey, auntie will take you home."
Yaobao's eyes flashed with nervousness. When she saw her brother following her, she patted her chest quietly and a shy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The neighbors in the housing complex were not happy when the cute little cub was taken away.
"Mother Yunjin, you seem so stingy. It won't hurt if we take a few more glances."
"Yes, I also want my daughter-in-law to hug these two babies, so that my family can also have such well-behaved and cute grandchildren."
…
Aunt Song greeted her neighbors and said, "Let's watch later. The child came all the way here without even a sip of water. Zhao Zhao's family will be here this afternoon, so you can watch it later."
After hearing what she said, everyone in the corridor dispersed and went back to their homes.
The Song family was unfamiliar with Qianbao and Yaobao. After the two children entered, they looked around curiously. They were used to the big world, and when they entered the Song family, they felt like they were locked in a box.
However, at this time, the brother and sister were eager to explore and did not make a fuss about going out.
The Song brothers each held a baby and put them on the sofa.
When their buttocks touched the soft stool, the twins' eyes became sparkling.
"Soft."
Said in unison.
Yaobao has a soft voice and Qianbao is very calm.
"Sofa, do you like it?" Song Yuncheng sat next to Qianbao.
Qianbao didn’t have much to like or dislike. He just looked at him quietly without saying anything.
"I like it." Yaobao smiled softly, pressed the sofa with her dimpled little hands, and whispered, "Mom likes it."
The child still remembers that the mother complained that the stool was too hard.
Aunt Song smiled and hugged her, "Yes, your mother likes the sofa."
Thinking of Zhao Zhao's childhood, her eyes were full of smiles, "When your mother was little, she loved the sofa at home the most. She loved to lie on it when she got home from school."
Song Yuncheng also remembered, "I still remember that my sister was fierce and overbearing. If Yunjin and I got into trouble, she would not let us sit on the sofa and would make us sit on hard stools for a week."
His butt almost got calluses from sitting so much.
Uncle Song prepared the milk powder for the twins, glanced at him, and said, "You two are too naughty and don't deserve to sit on the sofa. I gave you your sister's rights. You can blame me if you want."
"How can that be possible?" Song Yuncheng said, "What's there to be surprised about? My sister did nothing wrong. Yunjin and I recognize each other."
He hit someone with a slingshot and almost hit that person's eyes. It was right for his sister to punish him, and he accepted it.
Uncle Song put the enamel pot on the table and said to Qian Bao and Yao Bao, "Uncle prepared the milk powder for you. You can drink it later."
milk powder?
The twins were indeed thirsty. Yaobao looked at her brother with a puzzled look in her eyes, "Brother, bottle?"
"Mommy is here with the bottle. Wait for mommy to come." Qianbao coaxed his sister calmly.
Yaobao turned his little head, stared at the door, and called out, "Mom, Mom."
Qian Bao imitated his mother, patted his sister's head, and continued to coax: "Mom will be here soon."
The two little ones are so cute that Uncle Song and Aunt Song both want to have grandchildren.
Uncle Song took out the mung bean cakes that someone else had made and gave one to each of the twins, saying with a smile, "Eat the mung bean cakes."
Considering that his niece's twins were small, he asked the man to make them very small, with a crispy outer skin and sandy green bean filling inside, so that Qianbao and Yaobao could also taste them.
This was something the twins had never eaten before. Qianbao and Yaobao happily took it and ate it quietly. Their eyes lit up when they tasted the sweet flavor.
"Yuncheng, go pick up Yubao and Hengbao. Yunjin, keep an eye on Qianbao and Yaobao and don't let them choke. I'll go make some tea." Uncle Song said.
Song Yuncheng felt that it was unnecessary, but did not refute his excited father. He took the car keys, opened the door and went out.
I had just gone downstairs and hadn't unlocked my bicycle when I heard Lin Zhao's voice.
"Yun Cheng, where are you going again?"
Song Yuncheng gave up unlocking the car on the spot and stood up straight. "My dad asked me to pick up Yu Bao and Heng Bao."
"?"
Hengbao ran towards Uncle Yuncheng, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to pat his shoulder, but it was obvious that he couldn't reach him even if he jumped up, so he had to settle for the next best thing and patted his uncle's arm.
"Uncle, my brother and I are here, you don't have to answer the phone!"
Song Yuncheng went to take the things from his brother-in-law and smiled helplessly, "Thank you."
Hengbao imitated his grandfather and waved his hands, looking very old-fashioned. "You're welcome."
Song Yuncheng pinched his cheeks and said, "Go home and eat mung bean cakes. Qianbao and Yaobao are eating them now."
The twins had never eaten mung bean cakes before, so they were immediately looking forward to it. As they walked along the way, they became hungry.
The group went upstairs.
Lin Zhao asked, "Where did the mung bean cakes come from?"
"How else could it be? Old Song asked someone to make it, specially for the four kids. Not only are there mung bean cakes, he also made some milk powder. When I just came out, he went to make tea. I guess it's for you and your brother-in-law. Yunjin and I don't have that luxury." Song Yuncheng paid attention to the feet of Yubao and Hengbao, and did not forget to answer.
He and Yunjin didn't even see the tea leaves of the tea his sister sent them.
Lin Zhao raised the corner of his mouth, "How come I didn't know you like tea? If you like it, I'll give you a can."
Gu Chenghuai had to leave, and her son's father was at home, so she had no intention of drawing the lottery. After all, men are very perceptive, and it would be difficult to show off the good things they drew without a good reputation.
never mind.
Be quiet for half a month first.
"What kind of tea?" Song Yuncheng asked bluntly.
"What do you like, chrysanthemum tea or green tea?" Lin Zhao asked.
Song Yuncheng had tried chrysanthemum tea and didn't like it very much, so he said, "I want green tea."
"Okay, I'll give it to you when I get it." Lin Zhao took note.
The lucky draw wheel has thousands of points, and if you draw enough, you can always draw Green Tea.
Song Yuncheng said happily, "Thank you, sister."
After the adults finished speaking, Hengbao asked, "Mom, are the mung bean cakes delicious?"
Lin Zhao had never eaten mung bean cakes, but only mung bean cakes. She thought they were the same, "just cakes made from mung beans, sweet, with a mung bean flavor."
"Is it delicious?" Yubao asked.
"It's delicious."
The twins climbed the stairs faster.
Soon we arrived at the third floor.
"Yu Bao, Heng Bao, turn left!" Song Yuncheng commanded.
The two cubs went left.
I didn't walk many steps.
Song Yuncheng said again: "Stop, knock on the door."
Hengbao knocked on the door without saying anything. When his hand touched the door, he found it was open. He did not rush in, but tentatively called out, "Qianbao, Yaobao?"
"Second brother!" Yaobao slid off the sofa and ran to the door.
The moment I opened the door and saw my second brother, my eyes curved with joy.
He raised his right hand and showed Hengbao the mung bean cake on his finger.
"Look, sweetie."
Aunt Song saw the twins outside the door and thought they looked alike. She called out to them, "Are you Yubao and Hengbao? Come in. I'll get you some mung bean cakes."
The twins walked into the room, looking around curiously.
Song Yunjin pulled him to sit down.
Feeling something soft under his butt, Yubao whispered to his brother, "Hengbao, this stool is soft!!"
Hengbao nodded, "I found it too."
The two brothers whispered to each other. Song Yuncheng put the things his sister and brother-in-law brought on the cabinet, holding up the live chicken, looking embarrassed, "Mom, where should we put this chicken?"
Aunt Song gave each of the twins a piece of mung bean cake. She glanced at what Lin Zhao and Gu Chenghuai had brought and scolded them, "Zhao Zhao, Chenghuai, you're here, why did you bring so many things, even a chicken!"
Gu Chenghuai said calmly, "After Zhao Zhao and I got married, I haven't been here many times for various reasons. It's a rare opportunity for me to come here empty-handed."
"There's no need to bring so many things. Just empty your house." Aunt Song didn't know what to do.
She knew that Zhaozhao's family moved into the old house of the Gu family, and she didn't raise chickens herself, so these chickens must have been taken from the Gu family. She hoped that they didn't cause her any trouble.
"Yu Bao and Heng Bao, tell me, is our house empty?" Lin Zhao asked the twins who were eating mung bean cakes.
"No time!" the two brothers said in unison.
Lin Zhao took her aunt's arm and sat down. "Don't worry, aunt. I know what's going on."
At this time, Uncle Song walked in.
As soon as he entered the room, his eyes first fell on his daughter Zhao Zhao, and then slowly moved towards Gu Chenghuai.
"Here I come," he said.
Lin Zhao said in a brisk voice, "Uncle!"
Gu Chenghuai stood up and called out, "Uncle."
"Don't be polite, we're family. Take a seat." Uncle Song said as he found cups and poured them tea.
Gu Chenghuai helped in silence.
Seeing that he had a lively look in his eyes and was not the type to sit back and act like a big shot, Uncle Song felt somewhat satisfied with his nephew's son-in-law.
He had only one requirement for his nephew's husband, that he should be good to Zhaozhao, unconditionally.
Aunt Song saw that the atmosphere was a bit tense, so she smiled and said, "Old Song, Zhao Zhao and Cheng Huai brought a chicken, what do you think we should do?"
"Let's kill and stew the chicken later and eat together," said Uncle Song.
Song Yunjin was very happy, "I want to eat chicken, that's great!"
Even if he doesn't get the chicken leg, he will still be happy to gnaw on the chicken butt.
The fan in the living room was whirring. Because there were so many people, the room was still hot. Uncle Song sent his two sons away, "Yuncheng, Yunjin, you two take the four kids downstairs to buy ice cream."
"Okay." The Song brothers agreed and went downstairs with Yu Bao and others.
The place where she bought ice cream was not far from the family building, and Lin Zhao was very worried.
It just so happened that she wanted to talk about Fourth Brother, so the kids had to leave.
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