Raising Babies in the 70s - Chapter 139

Those two cute kids couldn’t do anything except roll over, they could only drool to beg for milk.

They were two cute little worms.

Qin Rou pinched the fat faces of her sons, wondering if she should cherish the good time.

Those two little babies were soft and cute usually but when they were sleeping, the brothers’ sleeping posture was extraordinarily generous.

When the two little guys huddled together and slept together, they would arch back and forth together, sticking happily to each other.

They would even stretch their fingers and rub the other’s fat cheeks.

“They’re really my two stupid sons.”

It was really strange to say that, except for the fat faces that looked exactly the same, the two children were also about the same height and weight.

Many times, they would have the same posture in sync. For example, when the elder brother wanted to turn over, the younger brother would suddenly want to turn over. One turned to the left, the other turned to the right, and they both faced middle. 

“Ah?”

“Ah?” 

Qin Rou dubbed it, “It’s you?” “It’s you?”

The mentally stupid babies were so happy.

At that time, Mrs. Huang and Huahua next door both had big wombs. They had to do prenatal education at that time, which created a problem. Mr. Zhang was very innovative. He played Erhu in the yard for prenatal education.

Not to mention, Mr. Zhang had some skills. Although he couldn’t play the violin, his Erhu was really good. It was not like Lu Yan, who was born with insufficiency and had no artistic roots.

But his Erhu was too good to listen to. The tunes were so sad that they made people cry. When he started to play, many women who had nothing to do went to watch the show, and Mr. Zhang would sing some ditties.

“Good, once more, once more!!”

“Applause for Mr. Zhang.”

…

That scene was exactly the same as the performance scene in the old society. Huang Xinying, who was pregnant, couldn’t help but think if she got a bowl, she would thank them for the support, and then she could hear the sound of the copper coins falling into the bowl.

“My daughter will definitely join the art troupe in the future,” Huang Xinying told Qin Rou.

“It’s really good and suitable.” 

Qin Rou thought that listening to that kind of prenatal education, the child born from it would be more talented in music than her two silly treasures.

Qin Rou had already given up her preparations for musical instruments.

She would let the brats learn the violin directly from their father. She was thankful that he could play a few simple children’s songs to cultivate some sentiments.

“I won’t let her learn to play the Erhu. I want her to learn the violin. My daughter will be very good at playing the violin.” 

The two-year-old gap was not a problem. As neighbors, they would often play together in the future.

Huang Xinying nodded.

One day when Chief Lu came back, Mr. Zhang next door pulled him aside and talked for a while. Afterward, Lu Yan said to his wife, “Mr. Zhang said he wanted to teach our sons how to play Erhu. But I don’t want my sons to learn how to play the Erhu from him.”

Qin Rou nodded, expressing her support for her husband’s decision. His own sons couldn’t learn the violin that even their father couldn’t tune.

It was just that Lu Yan was looking forward to another thing, “Wife, you can teach the children to sing and dance at home in the future.”

“Just dance in our yard. The place is big.”

If the cute little babies danced, that scene would really be…

Chief Lu wanted to see it very much, and that had become an important part of his future battle plan.

Initial combat objectives.

Qin Rou: “…” Impossible, don’t even think about it.

Lu Yan simply took a shower and changed into clean clothes. He frowned and couldn’t help but say to his wife, “I think Mr. Zhang has been weird recently.”

“He got a little weird.” But Qin Rou thought it was normal, so she said, “After all, he’s going to be a father.”

“He was staring at our son’s diaper, and asked if it was Zhouzhou or Jiaozi’s diaper.”

Qin Rou: “…Maybe he is just curious. Well, Zhouzhou and Jiaozi look too similar.”

“Maybe,” Lu Yan didn’t take it too seriously.

The couple didn’t know that Mr. Zhang had been crazy about having a daughter recently. When he thought of having a daughter, he couldn’t help thinking about who his lovely little daughter would marry in the future.

Once a person started to think too much, their thoughts became wild.

The two kids next door happened to be one year older than his daughter, so one of them was a good son-in-law choice. 

Looking at their father’s appearance, he knew that those two kids would be handsome, and nothing else would be a problem. They would be good candidates for a son-in-law, not to mention childhood sweethearts in the future… Maybe it was possible for them to have feelings for each other.

The two diapers drying next door might be of his future son-in-law.

Although a father was not open to a wild boy robbing his daughter from him, they all said that a child took after his father. If the wild boy would help his daughter wash diapers in the future, he could accept him.

Thinking about it that way, it was a little inexplicable.

Even that diaper had become more pleasing to the eye.

Unlike the Zhang family, Huahua didn’t give her child any prenatal education, but she would also go to watch Mr. Zhang play the Erhu, after all, she was idle and had nothing to do.

“You’re really good. I will let my daughter learn Erhu in the future,” Li Qinghua appreciated his Erhu music very much.

 Qin Rou invited, “Your child can learn the violin with my two kids in the future.”