Peanut said he couldn't bear to watch his brother's behavior. Although he would kiss his father occasionally, it was different, very different.
After taking the children to wash up, the man went to wake up his wife, who then simply washed up, put on thick clothes and wrapped herself in a cashmere scarf. The whole family, more than a dozen people, went out together.
Yuanbao and Tangyuan were tired when they walked from the yard gate to the alley entrance. They wore too many clothes in winter and it was too heavy a burden. Besides, the babies who were just over one year old had just learned to walk and run not long ago, so the two brothers stretched out their hands consciously and acted cute towards their father.
"Dad, Yuanbao is tired."
"Yeah, I want a hug too."
They are all descendants of the ancestors, what can he do? He walked at the back, holding one in each hand. Shen Anchen held his son in one hand and his wife in the other, and was gloating crazily in his heart. If there was a girl among the twins, he would not be able to smile today. But who made fate arrange Yuanbao and Tangyuan?
The flag-raising time in winter is 7:20 in the morning. It is actually different every day, with an error of a few minutes, because the sunrise time is not exactly the same every day.
When the group arrived, there were already quite a lot of people there, and the flag-raising guard had not come out yet. After waiting for a few minutes, all the children in the family who were less than one meter tall were picked up. Shen Anchen was forced to carry two children at this time, and his own son, Shen Zixuan, insisted on being with his brother Peanut.
The flag bearers were all over 1.8 meters tall, wearing military uniforms and marching in step. The momentum alone was enough to make a group of children wow.
"Ah, Yuanbao wants to too." The one who was most fascinated by the show was little Yuanbao. The little guy didn't even blink, grabbed his father's hair with his fingers, and used all his strength, not caring about his father's life or death.
After watching the flag-raising ceremony, we had breakfast at the breakfast shop in front of the store. A few kids who woke up early started panting heavily. . . . .
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