Hearing his son's cry, Zhou Yang immediately stopped talking to Li Youwei and walked quickly towards the house.
As soon as he opened the door and walked in, Zhou Yang saw Dabao sitting on the big bed crying loudly, his tender little face full of tears.
At the same time, the big eyes were constantly looking around, as if searching for something, their eyes full of grievance and hesitation.
Xiaobao on the side heard his brother's crying and opened his eyes in confusion.
Then, under Zhou Yang's delighted eyes, the little guy turned over and sat up from the kang skillfully.
Before Zhou Yang went to the northwest, although the two little guys had learned to turn over and had a tendency to sit up, they had not learned to sit yet.
But I had only been away for less than a month, and I was already so proficient in sitting. It was obvious that I had learned to sit and stand for a while.
"Son, let daddy hug you!"
As he spoke, Zhou Yang picked up Dabao and planned to pick up Xiaobao at the same time.
However, what she didn't expect was that Dabao kept struggling and cried louder after being held in his arms.
Obviously, during the time he was away from home, his son had become somewhat attached to her.
After all, children's brain nerve functions are not fully developed, they only have short-term memory, cannot form deep impressions, and the content of their memories is relatively small.
It's okay to be together every day, but if you leave for a while, your children may forget you.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang felt excited and a little guilty.
What is exciting is that my son has learned to sit and stand. As the saying goes, "turn three times, sit six times, and crawl seven times." Learning to sit and stand means entering a new stage of life for them.
But the more this happened, the more Zhou Yang felt guilty.
After his rebirth, he had made detailed plans for his life in this life. In this life, he did not want to desperately pursue fame and fortune, but only wanted his wife and children to be on the hot bed.
At the same time, he doesn't want to miss every stage of his children's growth, and he wants to be a good father.
However, I never expected that in the end I would find myself looking more and more like my previous life.
Except that it is not as miserable as the previous life, and there are not so many constraints, the rest does not seem to be much different.
I am still as busy as in my previous life!
Because I was too busy, I missed the first time my son turned over and sat up for the first time, and I also missed the first time my daughter called her parents...
He missed such an interesting and meaningful stage, which made Zhou Yang feel quite guilty.
In the kitchen, Li Youwei heard that her son seemed to be crying even harder, and hurriedly went into the house to check.
After entering the door, he saw Zhou Yang standing on the edge of the Kang, holding Dabao in a daze. Dabao kept crying in his arms, while Xiaobao sat aside and was at a loss, with a cloudy expression on his face. Might have a big outburst like his brother...
Li Youwei obviously had something going on. She hurriedly stepped forward and took Dabao from Zhou Yang's arms.
"I'll hold Dabao, you go and hold Xiaobao, he doesn't recognize life!"
After hearing his wife's words, Zhou Yang came back to his senses.
He hurriedly handed Dabao to Li Youwei, then climbed onto the kang and hugged Xiaobao down.
Sure enough, the younger son was more considerate. Although his eyes looked a little scared, he never cried.
"The children are still young. When they are a little older, they will be able to remember people!"
After all, after sharing the same bed for so many years, Li Youwei could vaguely feel the changes in Zhou Yang's mood.
"Yes, I know!"
After Dabao was picked up by his mother, he quickly stopped crying and kept grabbing Li Youwei's breasts with his little hands.
"My sons are hungry, please keep an eye on the stove for a while, and I'll feed them milk first!"
"OK!"
Later, Zhou Yang handed the little treasure to Li Youwei's hand, watched her untie her clothes, held one in her arms, and fed the two cubs from left to right.
In just a few minutes, Zhou Yang saw that the "grain bag" that was bulging just now had become flat.
But the two little guys were still a little unfinished, holding the thing in their mouths and unwilling to let go, obviously not full yet.
"Is there not enough milk now?" Zhou Yang asked hurriedly.
Li Youwei sighed and said: "These two little guys are so delicious, my milk can no longer feed them!"
"What should we do? Do you want some milk powder?"
"No, I will give them a subsidized meal of milk before going to bed at night, and now they can learn to feed them some food!" Li Youwei said.
"Is the milk available?"
Zhou Yang knew that his son's milk must be provided by the livestock shed, and he would have to compete with the calf for rations.
It's just that the cattle raised in the livestock shed are all local cattle, not real milk-producing cows. The amount of milk produced every day is very small. There is not much left except for feeding calves. It is difficult to maintain a continuous supply.
"It's not a big problem. There are many cows in the village this year, and a cow will give birth to a calf every now and then!" Li Youwei said.
"Haha, doesn't the son have to change his mother every once in a while?"
Hearing this, Li Youwei couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "The two of them can't remember this, but they have remembered the eldest brother during this time!"
"Brother?"
"Well, every night my eldest brother brings me a big tea vat of milk. Maybe it's because he smells like milk. These two little guys really like his uncle!"
"Hahaha, that's quite smart!"
After talking and laughing, Zhou Yang suddenly looked at Li Youwei and said, "It's really hard for you to take care of so many children, big and small!"
Li Youwei smiled and said: "Why bother? They are all our own children. If I don't take care of them, who will take care of them!"
Zhou Yang shook his head and said: "We are a husband and wife. I should take care of the children and do housework together with you, but..."
Before Zhou Yang could finish speaking, Li Youwei interrupted him and said, "You are a man, how can you hang around your wife, children, and cooking pots every day? I think this is good!"
Hearing Li Youwei's words, Zhou Yang felt a warm current in his heart.
This silly woman has always been like this, never complaining to herself, always thinking about him.
If he could marry her, he would definitely have saved the galaxy!
Just as he was talking, the big iron door outside the door suddenly rang, and there was a "crash" sound.
Through the glass of the window, Zhou Yang saw Bao'er and Wen Hui running in from outside.
What surprised Zhou Yang was that behind the two children, there was a stooped old man, Lao Zhangtou.
"Why is Uncle Zhang following these two little guys?"
Li Youwei said while arranging her clothes: "Uncle Zhang is amazing, he is now the official teacher of the school!"
"When did it happen? What did Uncle Zhang teach at school?" Zhou Yang also asked with a surprised look on his face.
"It's been a little over half a month!"
Then Li Youwei said again: "Uncle Zhang doesn't teach little babies!"
"Then he teaches..."
"Uncle Zhang is responsible for teaching the educated youth and other motivated young people in the village, and he teaches all subjects!" Li Youwei said.
"All subjects?"
"Yes, including Chinese, mathematics, foreign languages, history, geography, history, chemistry, physics, etc. Anyway, if you guys have anything you don't know, Uncle Zhang can help solve it!"
"so smart?"
To be honest, Zhou Yang was really shocked.
Although he had heard from Yan Gengdong that Lao Zhang's identity was extraordinary, he did not expect that the old man was so powerful.
Even though the educated youth in the village all learned basic knowledge in various subjects, not everyone in the metropolis could do this. They were all-rounders!
For a while, Zhou Yang also became interested in Lao Zhang's mysterious identity. He decided to take time to have a chat with Lao Zhang...
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PS: This chapter reminds me of my girl. When she was one year old, she was sent back to her hometown for a month due to work commitments. However, when she was brought back, she turned out to be very rude to me and her mother. She's so strange that I won't even let her hug her.
