The Tang family and the Yuan family were harmonious neighbors, and the owners of both families had an unquenchable enthusiasm for the study of historiography. Perhaps, it is providence.

In the summer of that year, the Yuan family gave birth to a pair of twins, their parents named the elder brother Yuan Ming and the younger brother Yuan Qing.

"Ah Ming and Ah Qing," said their father, Yuan Yiqiu, as he flipped through the book, "it would be great if they could take over our class and continue to study history in the future." Tang Hai smiled very gently and said: "Lao Yuan, it would be great if my children and Armin Aqing could talk like us in the future, and they don't require them to study history, let the children choose their own paths."

Yuan Yiqiu made tea, watched the tea leaves dance in the boiling water, accompanied by wisps of tea, and said his thoughts: "Old Tang, if you can have two daughters, and then our two families will set a baby kiss, how good it would be to be in-laws." Tang Hai almost couldn't swallow a sip of tea, and responded with a smile: "Okay, you, we're not yet thirty, don't think so much like the old man." But seriously, if I had that blessing, it would have been a foregone conclusion. Yuan Yiqiu also took on the demeanor of a retired old cadre, and replaced it with the same youthful expression as Tang Hai, but the depth in his eyes is not easy to take back. Old Don," he said, "you have never been a father, why do you think I look like an old man?" ”

Tang Hai had nothing to say, took a sip of tea that was about to cool down, and went to the bookshelf to flip through a copy of "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang" as a refreshment under Yuan Yiqiu's eyes.

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Two years later, the Tang family also had a child, but there were no twin sisters as Yuan Yiqiu wished, only a baby girl. Tang Hai, a first-time father, has always been very excited, and almost misspelled the name of his daughter Tang Song.

"Now I'm a dad too." Tang Hai hugged Xiao Tang Song, his hands trembling violently.

Yuan Yiqiu brought his wife and children to see Tang and Song, so Tang Hai put the baby girl in a small crib and moved a small bench for Yuan Ming and Yuan Qing. The brothers stepped on the bench at their feet, and Yuan Yiqiu and his wife helped them to look at the crib.

"Little sister!" Yuan Qing called out. Yuan Ming didn't squeak, glanced at his younger brother, and then continued to look at Tang Song.

"Little sister's name is Tang Song," Tang Hai said cautiously, "Sister Tang Song." ”

"Tang Tang." Yuan Ming looked at Tang Hai and said, "Sister Tang Tang." ”

"Sister Song Song!" Yuan Qing called out again, looking at the sleeping Tang Song, wanting to reach out and grab it.

Tang Hai and Yuan Yiqiu were a little crying and laughing, because although the brothers Yuan Ming and Yuan Qing were precocious, they were always completely different - Yuan was obviously quieter and calmer, while Yuan Qing was a living bear child, jumping up and down every day. Yuan Yiqiu has always been a little skeptical that Yuan Ming and Yuan Qing are really twin brothers, but the child was brought back by him and raised for two years, even if it is not, it can only be regarded as a yes.

"Old Tang," Yuan Yiqiu said suddenly, "can we be in-laws?" ”

Tang Hai held down Yuan Qing's fleshy little hand and said, "I'm just a girl, how can you divide these two sons?"

Yuan Yiqiu looked at the brothers - Yuan Ming listened to his mother's words and sat down obediently, and Yuan Qing also stretched out his hand to grab Tang Song, but was coaxed by Tang Hai. He said, "Look at the providence."

Xiao Tang Song's cry broke the silence, and finally Yuan Ming and Yuan Qing also left reluctantly in her cry.

That year, the flowers first bloomed, Mo went to the dust, and the breeze blew the flowers.

[Hello dear, Gu Yeyue is back again~ This time "Na Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties" Gu Yeyue will continue to work hard~]