Xiaoyuan simply couldn't understand what her father was saying.
But it was the first time his father spoke so much, and he looked at his father and forgot to continue crying.
"Why are you so tearful?"
"Who did you follow?"
Zhou Yuheng had come to understand that his youngest son was a crybaby.
His youngest son is really a little crybaby.
He cries when he is hungry, when he is in pain, and when his brother doesn’t play with him.
Even the wind didn't bark with him, but cried just the same!
Zhou Yuheng really found it strange.
Why are the personalities of these twins so different?
His eldest son is as domineering as a lord, but his youngest son is a delicate girl.
Xiaoman climbed onto her father's feet and sat down, hugging her father's legs with both hands.
Zhou Yuheng started swinging his legs as if he was familiar with the routine.
Zhou Yuheng did not waste any time at all and his two sons were made happy by him.
The guests arrived one after another, and Zhou Yuheng also went out with his two sons in his arms.
During the full moon banquet, the two children were unable to go out and join everyone in the fun.
Now that it’s my first birthday party, I can finally go out and meet people.
It was the first time for the two children to see so many people, and they were more or less scared.
Especially these uncles, each of them smiles like human traffickers.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan hugged their father's neck tightly and refused to get off the ground no matter what.
She also refused to go into the arms of another uncle.
“This is your Uncle Han, Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Shen.”
“They are all good people.”
Zhou Yuheng introduced it to his two sons.
Xiaoyuan's face was nestled in the crook of Zhou Yuheng's neck, and she secretly opened one eye to peek.
Xiaoman is not as timid as his younger brother.
She hugged her father's neck tightly with both hands, and her round eyes rolled around.
Seeing his father chatting with these uncles, he gradually relaxed his guard.
"Uncle Han, give me a hug."
Old Han was so envious of the two chubby children that he reached out to hold one and play with it.
Xiaoyuan is timid, so naturally she is not happy about it.
But Xiaoman stretched out her hands and threw herself into Uncle Han's arms.
His old father is right next to him and this is his home, so he is very confident.
"Is this the elder brother or the younger brother?"
"elder brother."
"He's very brave. He'll be a soldier in the future."
Old Han holds Xiaoman in his arms and loves her the more he looks at her.
Yan Weiwei was even more certain that Xiaoman would be suitable for military service in the future.
Zhou Yuheng indeed had high hopes for his eldest son.
But he couldn't be the master of his son's future.
What if I don’t want to serve in the army in the future? Wouldn’t that be a slap in the face?
“As long as I can contribute to the country, that’s enough.”
Zhou Yuheng and Yan Qiwei were chatting with others, while Li Meihua sat beside them holding her five-month-old son.
Li Meihua gave birth to a boy in July and named him Kong Dabao.
Li Meihua's belly was small when she was pregnant, and her baby was indeed malnourished after birth.
A five-month-old baby looks like a three or four-month-old, as thin as a monkey.
We came to Xu Qingluo's house today to attend his first birthday party. Captain Kong didn't want Li Meihua to carry her son out in the middle of winter.
My youngest son’s health was not good to begin with, and the doctor said that he needed to be taken good care of to prevent him from dying young.
But Li Meihua was not happy and took out her five-month-old son.
The purpose was to show everyone that she had given birth to a son and to prove herself.
Captain Kong couldn't argue with her, and no matter what he said, it was useless, so he could only let her carry her son out.
Li Meihua looked at Xiaoman's chubby appearance, then lowered her head to look at her thin son in her arms.
I feel bad.
If her article had been selected by the Kyoto newspaper, her son would not have become so thin.
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