walking slowly

Zhou Xing had always chosen his name casually. When his son was carried out of the delivery room, he glanced at Gu Mo and said, let's call him Zhou Zhigu.

By the time their second son was born, Zhou Zhigu was already one year old.

All supplies for the newborn were provided by Gu Qian. She taught Gu Mo the correct way to use the quilt and asked him, "Have you decided on a name for the baby yet?"

Gu Mo turned his head to look at Zhou Xing first, and then turned his eyes to the baby.

"Gu Xingzhi."

Zhou Xing was mixing milk powder for his eldest son, and he rolled his eyes when he heard his words.

Gu Qian was very speechless, she knew what happened and Gu Xingzhi, she thought to herself, aren't you two showing your affection in disguise?

Jing Xi stuck out her tongue at the side: "Why does it sound like a couple's name?"

Zhou Xing, Gu Mo: ...

Zhou Xing will carry it through to the end casually, and give the two sons nicknames, the older one is called Da Zhi, and the younger one is called Xiao Zhi.

Gu Mo always accommodated him, thinking that it was a nickname anyway, so it would be better to keep it simple.

So the adults began to call the two babies "big" and "little".

The big one is lively and active, while the little one is quiet and composed. It is simply a copy of Zhou Xing and Gu Mo, which makes people have to marvel at the power of their genes.

After 301 and 302 are connected, a family of four lives in a very spacious room.

Zhou Xing turned the living room of 301 into a children's playground for children to play, with slides, building blocks, and rocking music all available.

There are nannies to take care of the children during the day, and they will go to battle in person at night.

Gu Mo originally thought that Zhou Xing was young and couldn't handle the two babies, but he didn't expect him to look good with the babies.Zhou Xing was often the one who got up and coaxed the children to cry in the middle of the night, even better than him.He is also happy and relaxed, and the quality of sleep has improved every night.

Ayesha and Zhou Yaozong came to see the child early this morning. Ayesha was still so elegant and beautiful, while Zhou Yaozong still didn't have a good face.But now that he has a son, he can no longer pick any thorns on Gu Mo.

He asked Xiao Zheng to spread the guy he brought on the ground, and said in a firm tone, "Bring the big one over and let him catch it."

Gu Mo remembered what Zhou Xing had told him about the Zhou family's tradition of grasping Zhou a few days ago, and guessed that Zhou Yaozong probably came to see his grandson's future.He looked down and saw that the large patterned blanket was covered with all kinds of firearms and weapons...

WTF?Normal people will put these things in the middle of the week?

Obviously the Zhou family is not a normal family.

Zhou Xing comforted him: "That's right, this time in China, I didn't bring a real guy with me."

"... dare you show real guns when you were young?"

Zhou Xing nodded.

Every object on the ground is covered with the words contraband in capital letters. Although it is a model, it is still shocking to look at.Gu Mo choked.

Ayesha winked at him: "Guess what Aix caught when he was a kid?"

"□□?"

Ayesha smiled and shook her head.

Gu Mo couldn't figure it out, so he turned his head to look at Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing didn't seem to want Ayesha to bring up his childhood, so he coughed, "There's no need to talk about it."

"Why don't you say it?" Ayesha said, "Isn't this the fate that Chinese people often talk about?"

Zhou Xing was helplessly stared at by Gu Mo, so he tapped the edge of the blanket: "I caught that."

Gu Mo followed the direction of his fingers and saw a set of Four Treasures of the Study.

It's really strange, Zhou Xing must have been a cool little devil when he was a child with his villainous look, and he didn't look like he would grab literary supplies.

"I grabbed a brush, and then I was forced to learn calligraphy for ten years." Zhou Xing said in a low voice.

Gu Mo couldn't help chuckling.

When Zhou Xing heard this laugh, his expression was instantly indifferent, and he looked into his eyes tenderly: "Probably to prepare for meeting you."

Many years later, he really caught Gu Mo who was engaged in literary work.

Fate is indeed a mysterious thing.

Zhou Zhigu and the young Zhou Xing were carved out of the same mold, with sparse and frantic gray hair and a cool little expression, as soon as they were placed on the ground, they crawled all over the ground, kicking their calves happily.

Ayesha grinned from ear to ear, guiding him to climb up on the blanket: "What do you want, baby?"

It is said that they are intergenerational relatives, Zhou Zhigu obediently moved his buttocks to the center of the blanket little by little, fluttering his small sparkling eyes with a puzzled expression, as if he was curious about what the adults were going to do by himself.

On the other end, Gu Xingzhi, who was held in Gu Mo's hand, began to moan, and raised his small arms as if he wanted to get on the blanket too.

Xiao Zhi rarely showed himself, Zhou Xing took Gu Mo from his arms and put him directly in the middle of the blanket: "Son, just take whatever you want."

I saw the little one whose fur hadn't fully grown looked around, and fell into a pile of toy guns with a wrinkled face.Immediately afterwards, the big one next to him stretched out the chubby hand, and hugged his younger brother tightly.

Gu Mo's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself, what does this mean?

"Do you want a younger brother?" Ayesha asked with a smile.

Zhou Xingle: "The big one has been chosen, and it cannot be changed."

Zhou Zhigu let out two beeps as if he was sure.

Ayesha said happily: "I understand, the eldest brother means that he will always protect his brother."

After this operation, Zhou Yaozong's face was so ugly, he caught Zhou and caught a baby, what's the matter?

However, seeing Xiao Zhi was pressing on a handful of guns, he was a little relieved, as long as one of the two children can inherit the mafia.

Then he saw the little one pull off the Doraemon sticker on the toy gun and paste it on the big one's face...

Ayesha hesitated and said, "Xiaozhi, you mean...you will give everything you like to your brother?"

"He's only so old, he doesn't know anything." Zhou Yaozong said angrily.

After speaking, he glared at Xiao Zheng who was in charge of preparing things.Xiao Zheng lowered his head to express his innocence. Knowing that the little master is interested in stickers, he chose a more aggressive pattern, such as tigers and lions. Big-headed cats really damage the image of the king.

Gu Mo didn't take this matter to heart, after all, children are too young to grasp something and see it.

The Catch Zhou Ceremony ended in a hurry, and Ayesha and Zhou Yaozong were sent away. When Gu Mo returned to the room, he found that the hardcover "The Analects of Confucius" on the coffee table had been torn.

"Who did it?" He looked down at the few in the room.

Zhou Xing quickly stuffed two of them behind his back: "I, I did it."

"..." Are you sick?

Gu Mo looked at Gu Xingzhi who was still holding scraps of paper in his hands, and said to Zhou Xing: "Second chance."

Zhou Xing took out the dazed big one without hesitation: "He did it."

"Zhou Xing!"

Gu Mo suddenly felt a headache. He didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Xing. Of the two children, he always preferred the younger one, and let the older one take the blame for everything.

"He's the elder brother, so of course he has to stand in front of Xiao Zhi." Zhou Xing half coaxed half explained.

"That's a matter of division." Gu Mo said angrily.

"understand……"

Zhou Xing held a child in one arm and listened to Teacher Gu's lecture for a long time. He waited for Gu Mo to drink water before he stepped forward cheekily: "I'll copy a copy for you, don't be angry."

"Do you understand what you copied?"

"I've also memorized a little bit of the Analects of Confucius," Zhou Xing thought for a while, "Knowing what you know is knowing what you know, and Mulan is a household name?"

"..." Gu Mo pressed the veins on his forehead, "I'm ashamed to say that I taught you your language."

"Don't worry, I will tell the outside world what the physiology teacher taught."

"...don't talk."

It's impossible for Gu Mo to be really angry. In addition, Zhou Xing's attitude of admitting mistakes and correcting them has always been good, so there are basically no disputes in the family.

That night, they finished their bed work and discussed the matter of grasping the week during the day.

"Let them go, do what they like, anyway, our family can afford it." Zhou Xing said domineeringly.

Gu Mo was quite surprised, he thought that Zhou Superstition paid special attention to this kind of ceremony.

"I couldn't help myself when I was young, so I couldn't force my son to follow my old path, right? It means that Zhou Ting didn't live up to it. If he wants to get a child out, our two children don't have to follow the same path."

The more Zhou Xing talked, the more he felt that Zhou Ting and Hao Shuang were inefficient, and he wished he could call immediately to give birth.

Gu Mo rolled his eyes straight away, those two people have such a heart but not such a function.

However, he deeply agrees with Zhou Xing's words, fate is in the hands of individuals, and the future path should be left to children to choose.

The two looked at each other and read the consensus from each other's eyes.Married life is long and complicated, and only tolerance and understanding can continue this affectionate relationship.

Soon the lights were turned off, and the charming scene continued in the room.

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