It turned out that the younger brother Chunchun was not as vigilant as his brother, and when he saw a slightly unfamiliar face, he was a little curious, and his big round and watery eyes stared at him fiercely, and he was teased by Lei Qingying, and he grinned like a stupid roe deer.

Every time Lei Qingying listens to his wife, he thinks about saying that these two twin grandsons are well raised, and today they are really well raised!

It's like a little fairy child holding a carp in the original New Year's painting, with white and tender hands and small feet.

Seeing the white and beautiful little grandson in his arms, he was not afraid to be held in his arms, innocent and romantic and smiling brightly, Lei Qingying was inexplicably in a good mood, and felt that he was connected by blood, and the little grandson recognized himself as his own grandfather.

Zhou Qingmiao saw that as soon as the two little cubs appeared, they immediately won the hearts of their grandparents, and with their grandparents with them, they let go of their hands, and said goodbye to their mother-in-law Qin Yan and went upstairs with Lei Xudong first.

In the Lei family's old house, Saturday and Sunday were more pleasant and relaxed than Zhou Qingmiao imagined, Aunt Zhang and her mother-in-law rushed to take care of the two babies, and Zhang Yuanyuan took care of them, Lei Xudong would also take a hand when he went home, so many people helped watch the children, Zhou Qingmiao sometimes couldn't even take a handle.

So on a sunny afternoon on Sunday, Lei Xudong went out, and it seemed that he was going to come back very late, so he didn't have to wait for him to eat, and he came back relatively late yesterday.

Zhou Qingmiao also planned to take a good look at his face, beauty is endless, took out the bottles and cans in the space, as well as small snacks, filled the dresser, and applied a natural green cream hydrating mask made by himself to his face.

After painting, I went to the balcony to look at the scenery not far away, and took a breath of air, the air has not been polluted by the toxic gases and car exhaust fumes emitted by countless heavy industries, and it is still refreshing.

The winter light is soft, always like a layer of fog, not sunning at all, Zhou Qingmiao simply lies on the recliner on the balcony on the third floor, with milk candy in his mouth, reading a book while drying the cream mask on his face, and covering his knees with a soft small blanket.

For a while, the years were quiet.

Flipping, flipping, suddenly a little boring.

The fly in the ointment is the lack of a mobile phone, Zhou Qingmiao, who bowed his head, thought regretfully.

She crossed her fingers and calculated, there is still a year, and it will soon be the eighties, the eighties seem to have a pager first, big brother, and it was only in the nineties that there really had a mobile phone, and it doesn't seem too far away, that is, more than ten years.

But she thought about it, after so many years, not having a mobile phone has not affected anything, but directly got rid of her bad habit of being a night owl and keeping her head down and looking at her mobile phone.

Time seems to freeze in an instant, beautiful and long.

……

When Lei Xudong came back from his errands, it was already dark, and when he got home, his parents estimated that they had already slept, and Aunt Zhang, who heard the movement, hurriedly got up and asked him if he had eaten, saying that he had left him some food, and turned his head to seem to go to the kitchen to warm him up.

Lei Xudong thanked Aunt Zhang and said that there was no need to bother, eat outside, and let Aunt Zhang rest.

Aunt Zhang went back to her room to rest.

Lei Xudong went up to the third floor, pushed open the door, passed by the bedroom, and when he walked to the bedroom, he saw Zhou Qingmiao with loose black hair, wearing a loose long nightdress, sitting at the head of the bed and gently shaking the rocking basket, his hair covered half of his cheeks, revealing half of his porcelain white face, his expression was gentle, and he subconsciously reached out and hooked his hair.

(End of chapter)