Raising Babies in the 70s

When a small green sprout appeared in the yard, Head Zhang ignored them and thought that I would never serve this pile of unfortunate things again.

Leader Zhang ignores this group of unfortunate things. Huang Xinying sees these little seedlings, and she doesn't know if it is a weed or something else. What kind of seedlings came out.

Huang Xinying sometimes waters them, and the couple doesn't manage them very much.

It blooms colorfully, looking at the flowers from a distance, it is extremely beautiful.

Many people from the family's yard stopped to watch when they passed by their yard, and praised: "The flowers you grow are so beautiful."

Huang Xinying said calmly: "I planted it."

She poured the water after all.

Outsiders will resolutely praise when they hear it: "Old Zhang is so lucky! Lao Zhang is so lucky! The yard that your wife takes care of is beautiful!"

At this time, the head of Zhang was not very good-looking: "You listen to my wife's nonsense, I took care of this yard!"

"I worked so hard to plant it, look at that hoe, I dig the ground myself, I fertilize it myself..."

Outsiders: "…"

The husband and wife of the Zhang family had a fierce dispute over the issue of "who sorted out the yard". Finally, the domineering head of the Zhang family announced:

—This is what I planted!

"The seed sown by the Lord!"

Huang Xinying was too lazy to quarrel with him. Who arranged the incoherent yard? After all, it is more pleasing to have a beautiful yard. Now their yard is much more beautiful than before.

Zhang Chengbei rubbed his hands, and was eager to copy his homework: "Let's also get a thatched shed like the one next door, and sit in the yard to enjoy the flowers."

Huang Xinying said: "Don't you dislike people returning to the original?"

"You bitch, aren't you motivated, what a good thatched cottage, it's close to the masses and aligned with the masses!"

"Go, go, go, slowly move towards the masses."

Zhang Chengbei resolutely found a few local warriors, built a thatch umbrella in the yard of his home, put a table, chair and bench, let his daughter-in-law make tea, picked two flowers and put them in the bamboo tube Here, happy like a fairy.

Blowing the sea breeze and drinking hot tea, Captain Zhang inspected the land he had built.

This is life, this is living!

He warned his son Zhang Yichao: "Don't pick your flowers."

"Don't bring anyone to pick your flowers!"

"If you pick one flower, you will be fined a page of large characters!"

We must guard against these little brats in advance, don't come to his yard, now this yard is his heart treasure.

Zhang Yichao: “…”

Huang Xinying sat in the yard blowing the sea breeze, brewed a pot of Phoenix Dancong tea from Xiaochajing before, and the light tea entered her mouth, she suddenly felt the happiness of Xiaochajing .

The husband and wife of the Zhang family sang like a serf who turned over.

As long as Head Zhang is at home, he will stay in the yard and preach to every passerby that "this is the yard that my Lao Zhang has worked so hard to sow".

Captain Zhang raised the brim of his hat, looked at the gradually desolate and cluttered yard next door, and tutted a few times.

He now wants to talk to Comrade Xiao Lu next door, and he wants to send flowers to his daughter-in-law in front of Comrade Xiao Lu.

"Lu Yan, Xiao Lu! Lu Yan!!"

"Hi, Chief Lu!"

…

When he was able to go back to the family home, he could not wait to be by his daughter-in-law's side all the time. Even if he occasionally returned to the family home in advance and the daughter-in-law was still at work, he would have to go to the other unit to pick up the daughter-in-law from get off work.

A flower that Head Zhang was holding wilted.

Head Zhang: “…”

How boring.

To sing for the children... Of course, because the little army officer sang seriously out of tune, the job of singing for the children fell on Comrade Xiao Qin from the art troupe.

But Chief Lu has a skill, he can play the violin.

Although the skill is not good, but at least it can be pulled and can be in tune.

It is easy to eat iron rice bowls in one step.

Chief Lu's childhood was five years old. At that time, he was learning a little violin in a fashion. Their Lu family didn't have any artistic skills. The young Chief of Staff Lu was the only hope for the family. , of course, in the end, the only hope was also dashed.

Although hopes are dashed, the skills are still there, and it’s not a problem to pull some simple nursery rhymes.

But...

Qin Rou: "..." It's really ugly!

Comrade Xiao Qin wanted to grab the violin in his hand and play music for the child by himself.

The kindergarten teachers can't listen anymore!

Forget it, be patient.

Although my father's music is not good, it is necessary to let my father participate in the prenatal education, practice, and put in practical actions to enhance the relationship between parents and children.

At least the cubs were "excited" to hear their dad play the violin.

Qin Rou's belly will bulge here and where it will bulge out. The cubs are excited to interact with their father. High five.

Cubs like this high-five game very much, and interact with their parents across their belly.

Lu Yan's music was decisively "pulled".

After this month, the cubs have frequent fetal movements. Qin Rou can clearly feel their presence and know their laziness all day long.

These are two very lively little cubs, they like to interact with their parents very much, they are already perceiving the world, they can hear the sound of the outside world, and they can also feel the existence of light.

Qin Rou is no longer worried about giving birth to two skin shrimp, and then skin is her own child, right?

Hope are two lively and cheerful little guys.

When Lu Yan was playing the violin, her parents-in-law and nephew Xiaopangdun were very excited, because although the Lu family members were tone-deaf and had no musical skills, they all had the yearning to become artists.

They all rush to play the violin.

"Let me try! I'm pulling!"

"I'll try too!!"

After listening to the violin played by her parents-in-law and Xiaopangdun, Qin Rou felt that the child's father's violin became much better, at least it was taller than the short one.

Brother Lu is the most talented violinist in the Lu family.

Father-in-law Lu Zongyi fell in love with playing the violin, as if he had found the "second spring" of old age. Fortunately, it was at the seaside. He went to the seaside to play the violin, and no one would blame him for disturbing the people.

Only the waves of the sea kept rushing on the reef, as if angrily announcing to him: Too bad, too bad, too bad...

However, Mr. Hai can't do anything about him, so he can only rage on the reef.

Comrade Lu continued to play the violin in front of the sea happily.

Although Xiaopangdun also likes to play the violin, he loves making friends more, and he can't stop to practice music. Nothing can stop his small mouth and his heart to become an artist.

Chen Jingyi is not interested in musical instruments, he prefers to paint.

Old Lu and Xiaolu's violin music made Qin Rou feel subtly worried. After listening to this kind of prenatal education, she didn't know how the cub would be affected?

She sings to the children every day, and also turns on the radio to listen to music to the cubs. I don’t know how much this action can save, can you slightly improve the cubs’ musical aesthetics.

"Moving! Moving!"

"Did you know Dad is coming?"

It is very useful to have dad participate in prenatal education. Lu Yan now also likes to interact with the cubs in his womb, talking to the little ones and stroking them gently.

He would also put his ears on her belly and listen to the cubs inside. He hugged her belly like a big watermelon, and Qin Rou at this time , will also hold his head, as if touching a small watermelon.

If there were no outsiders around, when he heard the children's movements, she would kiss him actively, and Lu Yan would happily kiss her back.

Head Zhang stood in the yard and could see the interaction between the couple next door. They were sitting under the thatched umbrella and the sea breeze was blowing slowly. Maybe the cubs were moving. A little excited, they whispered something to each other in a low voice.

—It's dazzling.

What a warm scene.

Zhang Chengbei can't remember the happiness when he became a father for the first time, he remembers it as happy, but it seems that he is not as happy as Chief of Staff Lu, he only knows, it seems that in the blink of an eye , the child was born.

He never touched the child across his belly, never listened to the child's fetal movement, never clapped his hands, never played the violin for the child in his womb, and never spoke with him...

Zhang Chengbei akimbo: "…"

It feels like eating the green kumquats picked by the house next door.

He took scissors and cut out the most beautiful flowers in the yard, and stuffed them awkwardly to Huang Xinying who had just cooked at night. Huang Xinying glanced at him a little surprised, But he didn't say anything, but went to find a water bottle, put flowers in it, and put it on the dining table.

The dishes with all the colors and flavors are paired with fresh flowers, the petals are crystal clear, and the atmosphere is extraordinarily warm.

Son Zhang Yichao saw the flowers on the table and said angrily, "Why can't I pick them?"

Old Zhang Er warned him not to pick flowers, but now he picks so many.

"Privilege."

Huang Xinying: "You can take one if you want."

Zhang Chengbei: "Grow it yourself if you want."

…

The husband and wife of the Zhang family chatted quietly at night, and Zhang Chengbei suddenly said with some concern: "You said that the family next door is pregnant with twins, will they have two boys, two girls, or twins?"

Zhang Chengbei sincerely hopes to be two boys, preferably like his son, who is small and cheap, can pull the flowers in the yard, and has a very generous personality. The flowers and plants in the yard are all gone.

Winner in life!

Why do all the good things happen to his family? ? !

Huang Xinying said: "I think they are two boys, Lao Zhang, do you know? I quietly flipped through Zhouyi, and I also found a bunch of bamboo sticks to calculate fortunes, they are definitely two boys."

The couple agreed on their desire to have a child next door.

Captain Zhang gasped, thinking that there is something wrong with you bitch.

Have you forgotten that you are a teacher?

But the ending is satisfying.

Head Zhang quietly told her in the bed: "Do you want to calculate what we can have? What is the probability of having a daughter?"

Huang Xinying: "...Who wants to count this with you?"