allonlinenovel Chapter 270 First Year Banquet
Chapter 270 First Year Banquet
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After more than half a month of rest and psychological treatment, Zhou Yuheng's condition has obviously improved a lot.
Zhou Yuheng suffered from prisoner syndrome, which was caused by being captured and abused by the enemy.
I am surrounded by nightmares and sometimes wake up from my sleep.
Hearing loud noises will make you uncontrollably irritable and restless.
Xu Qingluo didn't dare let her two sons sleep in the room at night.
I was afraid that waking up in the middle of the night would wake Zhou Yuheng up.
The two children basically play with their old father in the room during the day.
At night, I was carried back to my grandmother's room to sleep.
Zhou Yuheng's condition improved, and the first birthday parties of his two children were getting closer.
Xu Qingluo originally planned to set up two tables in the yard.
But there was heavy snow in Xuecheng, so the banquet had to be held at home.
Zhou Yuheng borrowed an octagonal table from the army and placed it in the living room.
The only people who came to eat today were those who were close relatives.
Those who came to eat were Zhou Yuheng's subordinates, as well as Political Commissar Yan, Commander Zhang, and Commander Shen's family.
Every family has several children, and the total number is quite large.
Aunt Yan, Feng Shuang, Sun Cuiju and Yang Xiulan came home early in the morning to help prepare food.
They prepared the dishes and passed them around while Xu Qingluo stood in front of the stove and cooked.
Xu Qingluo added lard into the pot and melted the lard.
Pour the meat in, and with a sizzling sound, the aroma of meat spread throughout the yard.
Zhou Yuheng stood by the window watching the snow, holding his son in each hand.
The two children saw the snow falling outside and kept clapping their hands.
"Baba!"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan happily hugged Zhou Yuheng's neck.
He pointed out the window with his chubby little hand, his eyes full of surprise.
“That’s snow.”
"Snow."
Zhou Yuheng taught his two sons new words, and Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan learned from their father.
"Shhh~"
"It's snow, not shush."
"Shhhh!"
Xiaoman's voice became louder and her face turned red.
The next second his brows relaxed and his expression became relaxed.
Zhou Yuheng's expression changed.
Before he could put the two children on the ground, a large area of his clothes on his arms was wet.
One scoop of boy's urine is not scary, but two scoops of boy's urine do have a certain amount of weight.
Zhou Yuheng worked hard to change new diapers and pants for his two sons.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at their father happily.
Zhou Yuheng looked at his two sons with a look that was three parts indulgence and seven parts disgust.
The two children are one year old and can start potty training.
We also need to teach them to tell us in advance when they need to go to the toilet, so that they don’t vent their anger directly when there is a disagreement.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan changed into clean pants and diapers, then tried to stand up by themselves by holding onto the wall.
Zhou Yuheng stretched out his hand to protect him.
The two children overestimated themselves and fell several times. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were angry and puffed up their faces.
"Humph!"
Xiaoman slapped the ground, and Xiaoyuan imitated his brother and slapped the ground hard.
“Wuwuwuwu~”
After beating her, Xiaoyuan sat on the ground and started crying.
Xiaoman looked at his younger brother beside him with confusion in his eyes.
Why are you crying again?
Zhou Yuheng laughed instantly when he saw his little son's silly look. That slap was really strong.
It's harder than the floor, it's really awesome.
Jifeng ran over and licked Xiaoyuan's little hand. Xiaoyuan hugged Jifeng's head and cried miserably and heroically.
If you don’t know, you would think his father is dead.
Zhou Yuheng picked up his stupid son from the ground and put him on the kang, and began to reason with Xiaoyuan in a gentle tone.
Xiaoyuan simply couldn't understand what her father was saying.
But it was the first time his father spoke so much, and he looked at his father and forgot to continue crying.
"Why are you so tearful?"
"Who did you follow?"
Zhou Yuheng has a new understanding of the fact that his youngest son is a crybaby.
His youngest son is really a little crybaby.
He cries when he is hungry, when he is in pain, and when his brother doesn’t play with him.
Even the wind didn't bark with him, but cried just the same!
Zhou Yuheng really found it strange.
Why are the personalities of these twins so different?
His eldest son is as domineering as a master, while his youngest son is a delicate girl.
Xiaoman climbed onto his father's feet and sat down, hugging his father's legs with both hands.
Zhou Yuheng started shaking his legs as if he was familiar with the process.
Zhou Yuheng did not waste any time and his two sons were actually made happy by him.
The guests arrived one after another, and Zhou Yuheng also went out with his two sons in his arms.
During the full moon banquet, the two children were unable to go out and join everyone in the fun.
Now that it’s my first birthday party, I can finally go out and meet people.
It was the first time for the two children to see so many people, and they were more or less scared.
Especially these uncles, each of them smiled like a human trafficker.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan hugged their father's neck tightly and refused to get off the ground no matter what.
She was even more unwilling to go into the arms of another uncle.
"This is your Uncle Han, Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Shen."
“They are all good people.”
Zhou Yuheng introduced it to his two sons.
Xiaoyuan's face was nestled in the crook of Zhou Yuheng's neck, and she secretly opened one eye to peek.
But Xiaoman is not as timid as his younger brother.
She hugged her father's neck tightly with both hands, and her round eyes rolled around.
Seeing his father chatting with these uncles, he gradually relaxed his guard.
"Uncle Han, give me a hug."
Old Han looked at the two chubby children with admiration and reached out to hold one to play with.
Xiaoyuan is timid, so naturally she is not happy about it.
But Xiaoman stretched out her hands and threw herself into Uncle Han's arms.
His old father is right next to him, this is his home, and he is very confident.
"Is this the older brother or the younger brother?"
"elder brother."
"He's very brave. He'll be a soldier in the future."
Old Han held Xiaoman in his arms and loved her the more he looked at her.
Political Commissar Yan was even more certain that Xiaoman would be suitable for military service in the future.
Zhou Yuheng indeed had high hopes for his eldest son.
But it is not easy for him to be the master of his son's future.
What if I don’t want to join the army in the future? Wouldn’t that be a slap in the face?
“As long as I can contribute to the country, that’s enough.”
Zhou Yuheng and Political Commissar Yan were chatting with others, while Li Meihua sat beside them holding her five-month-old son.
Li Meihua gave birth to a boy in July and named him Kong Dabao.
Li Meihua's belly was small when she was pregnant, and the baby was indeed malnourished after birth.
A five-month-old baby looks like a three or four-month-old, as thin as a monkey.
Today, we came to Xu Qingluo's house to attend the first birthday party. Captain Kong didn't want Li Meihua to go out with her son in her arms in the middle of winter.
My youngest son was in poor health to begin with, and the doctor said he needed to be taken good care of to avoid his premature death.
But Li Meihua was not happy and took out her five-month-old son.
The purpose was to show everyone that she had given birth to a son and to prove herself.
Captain Kong couldn't argue with her, and no matter what he said, it was useless, so he could only let her carry her son out.
Li Meihua looked at Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's chubby appearance, then looked down at her thin son in her arms.
It's not a taste in my heart.
If her article had been selected by the Kyoto newspaper, her son would not have become so thin.