Every day in this world, life dies and new life comes. No one cares about the disappearance of a life that has nothing to do with them.

It's the end of the year again, and the children on vacation are looking forward to the arrival of the New Year with joy. No, in the cold winter, each of them gathered in the reading room of the West Wing, full of hope, counting how much money they could have.

Oh no, now let's talk about pocket money.

The twins, who had reached the age of six months in the east wing, listened to the chatter of their brothers and sisters outside the window, and gestured "wow" to the outside.

As Zhou Jiao expected, these two children could already look at each other in addition to not being able to speak. Seeing that the adults had no intention of going out, they suddenly howled and couldn't shed tears.

The two pairs of little chubby hands covered their eyes to reveal a finger, and the two little brothers could still cooperate to look at each other, and there was a tenor who was good and good.

Wuyi, who was born one pound lighter than his brother, is now unable to see the weight difference compared with his brother. The pair of apricot eyes on Xiao Ru's mother's facial features peeked left and right, howled for a while, and when he saw that no one came to hug him, he immediately stopped, stretched out his legs and played with the kick of his brother in front of him.

——Liuyi, who was about to howl with his mouth open, suddenly fell.

Now it's okay, Liuyi immediately got up and grabbed him.

Watching the lively Zhang Guoqing have a headache separating the two brothers. What a couple! When it's good, this pair can still happily talk to each other in Martian dialect, and they will be typed if they don't pay attention to it.

What about a good blind date and love?

"It's cold outside, you can't go out." Zhang Guoqing grabbed the bottle and signaled, "Is it okay to drink milk first?" ”

As soon as his words fell, the two brothers immediately stretched out their arms to grab it, and this was not all, the fat finger pointed at the elder brother (younger brother) and let out a series of Martian words.

This play is repeated day by day after the child has passed six months. Such an older son is like this, Zhang Guoqing is very skeptical that they will fight from childhood to adulthood.

Zhou Jiao slapped each of them on the buttocks, and scolded with her face: "Don't be good, beat!" ”

“*&……%…………&#￥”

“%……@#……”

"No more noise." Zhou Jiao finally used a killer trick and hid the bottle behind her. Sure enough, the little brothers quieted down and stared at her in confusion.

Zhang Guoqing hugged Wuyi funny, "Stinky boy, you're bad, how can you kick my brother first." Well, let's compete with my brother on May Day to see who can drink fast. ”

Liuyi was hugged by Zhou Jiao, and he ignored his younger brother. The little head kept looking for the bottle, and when Zhou Jiao caught his little mouth, he happily grabbed the bottle while drinking.

"Don't they all say that the twins have a good heart? Why do they keep doing it against each other? ”

"Whatever you want."

"Daughter-in-law, do you have something to say?"

Not long after eating and drinking, the two eldest young masters were served to sleep. Seeing this, Zhou Jiao breathed a sigh of relief...... The leather boy is really not as good as the little padded jacket.

Zhang Guoqing looked at his two sons with a smile, "No wonder Dad said that the family is getting more and more lively." When they can walk, they will definitely jump. ”

"It's hard now!" Zhou Jiao glanced at him, "You didn't see the crescent moon and didn't dare to approach them now?" ”

"Who let that little girl snatch their bottles?"

"It's not a shame to say that." Zhou Jiao looked at a pile of toys on the carpet intentionally, "I think they are the same as Ping'an, they are all very slammed." ”

Zhang Guoqing knew that his three sons were stingy, but he still retorted: "Who said that? Ping'an didn't blink, and gave all his precious toys to his younger brothers. ”

Saying that, he gave an example: "Drink milk safely, the two of them won't rob it, be generous." ”

Zhou Jiao looked at him funny and nodded: "Yes, your son is generous!" After a pause, she said, "There is a Christmas day and night chatter, you wait and see." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Guoqing couldn't hold back his laughter and pushed her out. Standing in the courtyard, he couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. Whoever has him is so slippery, he will tell his younger brothers every day that he will give it to others and it will be gone.

Thinking of peace, Zhang Guoqing was sincerely grateful.

"Brother, bring me some paint when you have time."

"What are you going to paint? The child is still young, so there is no need to post so many literacy pictures. Zhang Guoqing looked at her disapprovingly, "If you have time, rest more." ”

Zhou Jiao, who was about to reply, saw Aunt Sun, her eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and she lowered her eyes, "I have seen too many pictures, and comparing literacy is conducive to the growth of children." ”

Seeing that the children's precocious wisdom could not be avoided by those who had a heart, she had to act in advance. She has to give the hint that parents will teach their children to be smarter.

Since the holidays, she has been digging out her mind from complementary food and communicating with her sons all day long. Tossing and turning so repeatedly is not an attempt to cover up some truths.

Just now, I kicked my legs, and I fell down immediately; There are also the red and swollen marks left by Liuyi's angry slapping of the crescent moon as a child; Return them...... All this is already obvious, and it is clear that the children still inherit the gift of their father.

You can't hide your strength, but you have to be careful about some things.

Zhou Jiao can imagine what kind of sensation it would be if she didn't hide it anymore, if Aunt Sun and outsiders boasted about their three children.

"Tomorrow, you just have to accompany me to the suburbs."

Zhou Jiao nodded knowingly. Now they don't say that they will go to the black market, but go to the village to change them under the pretext of taking out the supplies. Especially since the previous year, the policy has been relaxed, and with self-reserved land, it is also advocated to raise more pigs and chickens and ducks.

It's ridiculous. It is required that you can't trade privately, otherwise you will be severely punished, but it doesn't matter if you barter for goods. In this way, there are policies at the top, and countermeasures at the bottom.

For example, pigs, in addition to household use, must be purchased by the meat factory for one catty and four cents. Except for those who are honest and timid, who wants to?

Naturally, there are desperate farmers who apply to the production team for their own home use in order to pay a high price. If Captain Qian, don't they know the inside story? It's just turning a blind eye.

As long as the acquisition volume is completed, who really has to work against the members. What's more, those who can't eat enough in these years can still afford to raise pigs, where is there no ability.

In this way, there is one less risk than the black market, especially in the village, where the price is lower. Many people in the city have a lot of "relatives".

This time they used to be for pork. Compared with those outsiders, Aunt Qian trusts them even more, and her husband's mother's New Year's pork is waiting for them to "barter".

Zhou Jiao is not short of materials, but knowing that this policy will change, where will she refuse? It was because of the mountains of wild meat, but she still accepted it.

"It's a pity that I can't go back to my hometown this year. Uncle Sanyuan wrote to say that Captain Liu's villages had a bumper harvest again, and I don't know how much he bought? ”

Zhou Jiao glanced at him.

"Do you think he can still buy fine grains?" The corners of Zhang Guoqing's mouth hooked, revealing a wicked smile, "I guess he's here to show off, it's definitely enough." ”

What's the need to say?

That year, their young couple bought so much fine grain in disguise, and although there was no starvation in the subsequent production brigades, they knew how distressing it would be when they thought about it.

Zhou Jiao's sharp eyes saw Yi Shumin coming in with her girl in her arms at the door, pushed him, and stepped forward to greet him, "Crescent moon, have you eaten?" ”