Chapter 741

Ping an LED Mrs. Cheng into the door and pointed to Zhou Jiao: "grandma, you can help me supervise my mother. You can't let her tired, otherwise I don't want my brother."

Mrs. Cheng saw three people in the living room. No, it should be two people. One was busy climbing up and picking the curtain cloth. The other was waiting to step on it. She was very busy.

She said with a smile, "it's OK. Your mother's sitting. Dear treasure, you can see what's wrong with you. We'll change them all while we're doing the Spring Festival cleaning. "

Ping An really suspected that he had found the wrong person. He secretly glanced at the old lady and found that people were all staring at his mother. It seems that his grandfather is right again. It is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself.

The little guy sighed secretly and rubbed her leg: "Mom, you don't love me anymore."

Zhou Jiao, who said hello to Mrs. Cheng, immediately said with a smile: "nonsense. Mom and dad said that you are our favorite eldest son

Zhang Guoqing stopped, followed closely: "good son, come here, help dad to see if the hanging is just right, there is no skew?"

Mrs. Cheng touched his head with a smile: "our favorite is always our darling. No matter how many younger brothers and sisters we have in the future, you will be our favorite darling

Ping'an Le bent her big eyes, held her small face, suppressed her happiness, and nodded earnestly: "grandma, I like you most. I went to help my dad. "

Zhang Guoqing looked at the son who came over with the shelf, and felt a little sour. From knowing that he had a younger brother, he was ecstatic to relying on his wife. He lacked a sense of security.

Put down the things in his hands, he squatted down and picked up the baby, and gave a kiss on his face, "here will be busy soon. Will dad take you to the street to buy your favorite firecrackers?"

Ping An put his arm around his neck and shook his head: "a brother can't spend money indiscriminately. He has to spend a lot of money. Dad, I'll take care of your brother later

Zhang Guoqing touched the child's head, "No. Dad can make money, and he will buy you what you want. "

Lying on his shoulder, Ping'an squinted: "I still forget it. My mom started knitting sweaters. I'm not mean. You can buy it for your brother later

This sour tone, where Zhang Guoqing can not hear. He glared at Zhou Jiao, who was busy chatting with the old lady. This silly daughter-in-law is really short of heart!

"Baby, you wronged your mother. Your mother can't bear to give your little sweater to your brother, so she does it by hand. In the future, you can use old diapers for you to see

Ping An hears words and looks at Zhou Jiao.

"Dad told you a secret. Your mother hides your new clothes and you wear old ones for your brother. In our hearts, you are the best baby

Ping An turned to look at him and pinched the right finger: "you won't have a brother and don't like me, will you? My grandfather will like me most when he comes back, doesn't he? "

"Little fool. You forget that your grandfather said you were the eldest son. Of course, he likes you the most. Do you think your grandmother knows that your mother has a baby, or does she love you the most

Busy with the transformation of the living room, worried about his son's problem, Zhang Guoqing also ignored the dead call of his brothers, and found a reason to refuse to go out.

Seeing off Mrs. Cheng, who had been holding Zhou Jiao's orders, he winked at his wife and went back to the bedroom with his son in his arms. He can't correct how outsiders are, but their husband and wife must communicate well to avoid hurting their children's young hearts.

In the study, Zhang Guoqing put his son on his lap and held him. Seeing his daughter-in-law coming in, he pointed to the chair opposite him and motioned for Zhou Jiao to sit down again.

Zhou Jiao looked at his face, so serious, what else happened? She looked at Zhang Guoqing: "is there something wrong with the Cheng family?"

Zhang Guoqing touched his son's head, shook his head and motioned for her to look after the child.

Zhou Jiao looked at the child and looked at herself eagerly. She said in her heart, "does the baby dislike her brother and sister? If you don't want it, mom won't either. "

Ping An quickly shook his head: "no, that's my brother."

Zhou Jiao frowned bitterly: "but mother seems to feel sorry for peace. You see, I can't hold you now, nor can I accompany you to make a snowman and skate. Later, when my younger brother was born, he must not be as sensible as you. Then mom will spend more time educating him, and less time with you. "

Ping An turned his dark eyes, hesitated for a while, or shook his head: "but I want to kiss my brother, we all have brothers and sisters, I have no."

Zhou Jiao agreed and nodded: "your father and I thought so. No matter how good others are, there are no brothers and sisters with the same blood as you. "

Zhang Guoqing held back his smile and looked at his daughter-in-law's wrong heart. Who said that blood relatives are not necessarily relatives?

"Mom, they can fight, too."

Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile in her eyes: "that's very reasonable. It depends on how you educate your brother. You will be six years old after the new year. Why does mother have to wait for you to have another child? Because you can control him. After two years, your father and mother will go to work, and your brother is your responsibility. ""When we go to work, you will be seven or eight years old, and your brother will be only one or two years old. You can teach him how to speak and how to reason. He can't fight with you, he can only listen to you. Without your parents, he can play with you, and you won't be alone. "

Ping An is a smart child, with their words, gently nod.

Zhou Jiao continued: "when your father was a child, your uncle loved your father very much. If you ask your father to tell you about his three brothers, you will understand what a brother is

Zhang Guoqing, who took over the baton, looked at his son's serious attitude and thought about it. He began to describe his elder brother and sister's kindness to him as a child.

At the end of the day, as his memory became clearer, he began to talk about the second elder brother and the second sister, interposing the thoughts of brothers and sisters.

From childhood to adulthood, every bit of the past 20 years has been unfolded with Zhang Guoqing's narration, while Zhou Jiao stands up and quietly leaves.

She is worried that she will transfer her negative energy to her son, so that little people are as wary of human nature as she is.

No matter what topic, she can teach her son some experience, but it is related to the feelings between her sons in the future. She can only pretend to be deaf and choose to escape.

For Zhou Jiao, who had been injured, her brothers and sisters were all fake. For thousands of years, Brotherhood has always been less than fraternity.

In this life, from muddleheaded open eyes to later growth, with the temptation of the outside world, and then to their own families, once blood brothers and sisters seem to become selfish and selfish, each for their own purposes. Where the brotherhood is deep, if some, and a few people only pay without asking for return.

Standing in the yard, Zhou Jiao's thoughts were rising and she felt her stomach subconsciously. She can only try not to be partial, educate the children well, and the future can only be discussed in the future.

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