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Raising Babies in the 70s Chapter 81: , can sing and dance
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    At the end of the performance, Qin Rou got another enamel jar, which was available at the scene.

    Do you get an enamel jar every time you sing? The oversized ones can not only hold water, but also cook rice, steamed buns and instant noodles.

    "Penpen! Penpen!" With this enamel tank, the happiest are two children.

    We gathered around her legs and shouted happily: "Penpen!"

    Super like two of the seven dwarfs.

    Their father Lu Yan came over and held the two dwarves in one hand, Zhouzhou with red rope on his wrist raised his hand to want his father's hat, Qin Rou picked it up Going down the hat on Lu Yan's head and putting it on Zhouzhou, he also took off the hat and put it on the dumplings.

    This is an even distribution.

    "One per person, satisfied."

      The clothes should be the same. If something is different, you will definitely ask: "Why is my brother (brother) like that and I'm not."

    The two little cubs smiled and raised their hands to touch the hats above their heads, and let out a small white tooth.

    But now the problem comes again, there is only one enamel jar that my mother earned.

    Zhou Zhou: "I want a pot!"

    Dumpling: "My pot!"

    Qin Rou pinched the little faces of the two and said helplessly, "This is mother's pot."

    Lu Yan smiled and said, "Dad also wants a basin."

    Qin Rou glared at him: "Don't come join in the fun."

    This father and son are really three, one big and two small is a treasure.

    "You two can't take this pot, so let's take it back together, okay?"

    After Qin Rou said this, the brothers agreed, but the question came again, who is the "handle" for?

    "I want to catch mine."

    "Not for brother, mine!"

    Qin Rou was annoyed, she adjusted the position of the enamel jar and put her hand on Lu Yan's chest.

    After raising two brothers, I have been mediating disputes every day.

      "

    "Where is my little aunt?" Xia Mingxi bubbling aside.

    Qin Rou: "Xixi, let's take the lid together."

    Dumpling: "I'm going to take the lid with my mother!"

    Zhou Zhou: "I want a mother—"

    Xia Mingxi: "…"

    Qin Rou grabbed Xia Mingxi's hand: "Xixi, let's go first, no matter what your uncle is three."

    A big and a small two people dragged the lid of the cup and ran to the house, and the stinky boy gave it to the baby and their father.

    Qin Rou and Xia Mingxi trot for a few steps, but behind them, Lu Yan hugged the two children and overtook them with long legs.

    Qin Rou: “…”

    The two cubs in his arms are cheering him on excitedly:

    "Hurry up! Hurry up!"