I'm afraid even these two little guys can't perform on stage...
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan couldn't sit still after watching for a while.
They went to visit relatives and friends in the morning and came to play fighting games with him.
The two children were young, so their roles in the game were the simplest, that is, captives...
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan sat on the stools looking left and right, acting as captives, but the game didn't start for a long time.
The game doesn't even start yet because none of the kids want to be a "little devil".
They argued endlessly but no one was winning or losing.
Xiaoman looked at his friends quarreling, immediately left his stool, and ran back with his brother to watch the show.
After my friends have finished their quarrel, it won’t be too late to go back and be a prisoner…
Zhou Yuheng: "......"
All three of them could not escape capture and death.
The performance was over, but the fighting game had not yet begun, so the children followed their parents back home.
“Strange.”
Xiaoman muttered something, Zhou Yuheng looked down at him and asked curiously.
"What's so strange?"
"Say we're playing games."
In the end, the performance was over and no one started the game.
They even followed the adults back home. Isn't that strange?
Zhou Yuheng laughed dumbly when he heard what his eldest son said, but he was also a little surprised at Xiaoman's memory.
Among so many children, only his eldest son remembered this incident clearly, and he even kept talking about it when he got home.
"You can't figure out who's playing the role of the devil."
"The game naturally cannot start."
"If you want to play."
"Next time I have to find a way to match everyone's identity."
Xiaoman listened to his father and thought seriously. Can he start the game with the identity of a matchmaker?
Then he let his younger brother be a Japanese soldier.
Madoka: “…”
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The second day of the Lunar New Year is the day when married girls return to their parents’ home to visit their relatives.
It was the first time for Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan to go back to Xu's family to visit their relatives with their mother.
Zhou's mother prepared a lot of things to show her thoughtfulness.
"Mom, we won't be back for dinner."
"Hey, take the kids and spend more time with your grandparents."
Mother Zhou sent them out with a smile and gave them some kind words.
The old man and the old lady of the Xu family treat their daughter-in-law as their precious treasure.
It’s rare for my son and his family of four to come back, so I have to spend more time with the elders.
"T."
Zhou Yuheng was carrying something in one hand and holding Xiaoman in the other, walking in front with slow steps. Xu Qingluo was holding Xiaoyuan and following behind.
"Grandpa and grandma."
"Uncle and aunt."
When Xu Qingluo arrived at the Xu family's door, he saw Grandpa Xu, Grandma Xu, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu waiting at the door.
"Grandma, you're finally back."
Grandma Xu hurriedly stepped forward and took Xu Qingluo's hand. Her old hands stroked Xu Qingluo's face, her eyes full of love.
"Xiaoman Xiaoyuan, ni people."
"Zeng-Zeng!"
"Ai."
Grandpa Xu and Grandma Xu smiled and touched the two children's faces.
Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu looked at the two children with a smile.
"Do you know who we are?"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at their mother in confusion, and Xu Qingluo introduced her to them with a smile.
“This is my great grandfather and great grandmother.”
"Master Brain! Master Brain!"
It was the first time for the two of them to say such a tongue-twisting name. Their tongues were not under the control of their brains and they couldn't even curl them up.
Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu didn't care whether the two children shouted clearly or not.
It's good enough to come out successfully at this age.
"Hey, Grandpa and Grandma, give me a hug."
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