Captain Luo and his wife moved into the staff quarters. They called over people from their own regiment, had a peaceful and homely meal, and began their life in the staff quarters.
The nosy Captain Jiang ran to Luo's house to watch what was going on. He saw Captain Luo washing clothes outside.
Team leader Jiang was watching and praising, "What a virtuous move! Really good! It's washed really clean."
Captain Luo wanted to curse in his heart. He thought to himself, screw the good men. He was stupid before and wanted to be a good man in the staff quarters.
Aren't you the one who suffers from doing housework
He did nothing but housework and planted shitty flowers. Even Zhu Hui never let him wash clothes.
Captain Luo really married a plague god.
But in front of outsiders, he had to grit his teeth and smile. He couldn't scold that crazy woman. After all, she was his third wife whom he had worked so hard to marry.
If he lost even this wife, he would have to marry a fourth, a fifth... He would probably become a famous figure in the entire military region.
The third one I married was a lunatic.
Captain Luo had a cold face and rubbed the clothes on his hands. "Before you got married, didn't you wash your own clothes?"
"Go ahead, I'll do it." Captain Jiang said with a grin, "Didn't you say before that if you still wash your own clothes after getting married, you'd be a fool. What's the point of a man marrying a wife? Isn't it just to get her to do housework and take care of the kids?"
"Should I marry an ancestor back?"
Captain Luo had mixed feelings. Even though he wanted to say that it was love and that he sacrificed for love, he couldn't utter a word when he thought of that crazy woman Zhang Lirong.
Love shit.
Captain Luo was tired: "You should leave quickly. You are a captain, but you have nothing to do all day long."
Captain Jiang chuckled and said, "You should learn more from our little Gu, a good chief of staff."
Captain Luo was so angry that he went crazy. "Don't the people in your group do anything serious?"
Captain Jiang: "Our little Gu is very good at growing flowers. Didn't your wife also want to grow roses?"
“Get out of here!”
Captain Jiang was still not satisfied with what he saw. He wiped off the unnecessary saliva and said regretfully, "Next time you wash the diapers, I'll come to see you again."
Captain Luo's face darkened: "I don't want to see you."
Director Li came to the Luo family and took a look at the situation of the Luo couple. She was worried and always felt that this newlywed couple was very strange. Even so, she hoped that Captain Luo and his wife could live a good life.
Director Li ran to Gu's house and said to Zhan Aiping, "Captain Luo and his wife are both powerful. I don't know whether the east wind will prevail over the west wind, or the west wind will prevail over the east wind."
Zhan Aiping smiled and said, "Did you see it?"
Captain Luo is not an easy person to deal with, and Zhang Lirong doesn't seem to be someone to be trifled with either. They just match each other nicely, and it turns out they hit the jackpot by accident.
"Let's not talk about them anymore, let's talk about the children." When mentioning the children, Director Li was shocked and became energetic.
She had three boys before, and all of them went to join the army. None of them were very smart. At least Director Li disliked that they didn't know how to behave and didn't know how to read people's expressions. She felt that they were not her own children.
Her youngest son, Suancaisun, used to cry and make a fuss. Now he is one year old and can speak fluently, earlier than his three older brothers. He speaks in strings of words and is obviously a smart kid.
"Our pickled bamboo shoots are noisy and naughty, and they talk quite early. How many months will it take for your sweet and sour pork to talk?" Director Li asked mischievously. According to what she knew, among the babies born recently, their pickled bamboo shoots were the first to talk. As for Shen Liqing's pickled fish... that one was simply like a retard. It was unclear whether the boy was too lazy to talk or just didn't want to talk.
Zhan Aiping said: "About one year old, I don't remember clearly."
Director Li said, "As a mother, how can you not remember clearly? You are not qualified."
"How is your little pot bun talking now?"
Zhan Aiping said: "Not bad, you can recite poems and write now."
Director Li's eyes widened, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Your little Guobao is at most two years old, and he can recite poems and write?"
Zhan Aiping: "He can write my name. I didn't teach him. He wrote it by himself. I didn't let him. Children's fingers are not well developed. It's not good for them to write with a pen too early."
Their sweet and sour pork can really write, but it doesn't know how to hold a pen. It just holds the pen with its fist and writes and draws on the paper. Zhan Aiping thought the sweet and sour pork was writing randomly at first, but she found that her own cub could actually write her name - Zhan Aiping.
Even if it is written ugly, it is still my mother's name!
Director Li thought to herself, this is too much bragging. Her three little brats couldn't write their own names at the age of five, and he could write his mother's name at the age of two? He must be a two-year-old brat who wets the bed.
"Call your little pot-baked pork over here, and let me hear him recite a poem."
Zhan Aiping called her eldest son over, "Youyou, come here and recite a poem for Aunt Li."
Guo Bao Rou said sternly with his hands behind his back: "I hoe the field at noon, sweat dripping down to the ground. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is the result of hard work?"
The little guy was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and his father had sewed a little tiger on his chest. Although he was still a child, his expression was very serious. He had a round, chubby baby face and pretended to be "senior" when reading sentences, which looked funny and cute.
Every time Zhan Aiping saw her son like this, she wondered where he learned it.
Director Li was stunned. She asked Zhan Aiping: "Do you teach your children to recite poems every day?"
Zhan Aiping said: "I haven't been taught that. Maybe I learned it in the nursery class."
Director Li asked: "Youyou, do you know what the poem just now means?"
Guo Bao Rou said seriously: "We must cherish food and not waste it."
Director Li: “…”
Director Li was shocked: "Your family has a child prodigy!?"
Zhan Aiping said modestly: "Not that great."
In fact, Zhan Aiping was also very surprised. After their sweet and sour pork went to the kindergarten class and was with a bunch of children of the same age, he inexplicably became smart. He had a good memory and could memorize things quickly. He was like a little sponge, quickly understanding what adults meant and becoming smarter and smarter.
Zhan Aiping was almost terrified.
Although she had wanted to give birth to two top students, she didn't need them to be so smart. Could it be that her baby was really a child prodigy
If it weren't for the fact that her eldest son was smart and had a good memory, but sometimes extremely stupid and ignorant, she would have suspected that her child had been reincarnated and traveled through time.
Director Li was puzzled: "You have only studied for a few days, and you know so much?"
Zhan Aiping: “… it’s also very troubling.”
Director Li, who originally wanted to show off his child's intelligence, was surprised when he left, saying, "Gu's child is a child prodigy!"
When I went back and saw my own pickled bamboo shoots, I seemed to think he was not that smart anymore.
"That's not right. My pickled bamboo shoots spoke earlier than sweet and sour pork. Who knows, he might be even more powerful in the future!"
Zhan Aiping watched Director Li leave, squatted down to look at her eldest son, and pinched his little face.
The eldest son became less cute after he became smart and sensible.
He used to love playing with cars and was bullied. Now that he realizes that he is smart and different from others, he actually has a vague narcissistic tendency.
Because he would say to Zhan Aiping: "Mom, my sister is so stupid."
"She can't do this or that."
"Mom, I'm so awesome! I'm smarter than anyone else!"
He looked so arrogant that even Zhan Aiping wanted to teach him a lesson and put a damper on his arrogance.
Zhan Aiping began to doubt her original "educational philosophy".
She grew up with a lot of hardship and now has twins. She doesn’t want her children to suffer the same hardships she did. When she was pregnant, she thought that when educating her children in the future, she must focus on encouragement and praise them more...
However, before Zhan Aiping could even praise the child, he had already started to become narcissistic
—So as a mother, should she praise him or not
If I praise him a little more, will this kid be so successful? He has such a heavy idol image that he wants to be a genius and show off his abilities everywhere.
But if I don't praise him, would Zhan Aiping become her own mother "Ai Feihong" and start another round of criticism and suppression
Zhan Aiping: “…” Headache.
Sweet and sour pork and Xiao Tangyuan are twins, but Xiao Tangyuan is obviously a normal child. She is not as extraordinarily smart as her brother. She speaks in a tender way and can only use a few sentences. She can understand what adults say, but can only express herself in simple ways. She is a normal one or two-year-old child.
Will there be any problems if two children like this stay together
How can Sweet and Sour Pork say that my sister is stupid
Oh my god, her child is not naughty, but he is narcissistic! If he continues to develop like this, he will become a natural poisonous tongue, and he still thinks he is invincible.
"Mom, am I good at reciting poems? I'm smarter than my sister. My sister is so stupid."
Even though he is a smart child, Guo Bao Rou is still obsessed with his mother's embrace and praise. He will also compete for his mother's favor, pull down others, and despise his sister for being stupid.
"Youyou is very smart." Zhan Aiping gently pinched his little face, "But you can't say that your sister is stupid."
Guo Bao Rou shouted: "Mom, my sister is so stupid!"
Zhan Aiping: “?”
Guo Bao Rou turned around and said, "But I don't dislike her. I'm a good brother."
“I also say reduplicated words.”
Zhan Aiping raised her eyebrows, looked up at her mother's face, and said proudly: "Mom, I want to eat meat. Eating more meat will make you smarter."
"I use my brain more, so I need to eat a little more, and my sister needs to eat a little less."
Zhan Aiping: “… ?”
Zhan Aiping thought to herself, my son has been a big pig since he was young
Baby, you can't do this.
At a young age, they already start to look down on others, have no empathy, and even say things like, "It's so simple, my sister can't do it either."
On the surface, he appears gentle and polite, but in fact, when he discovers that he is superior to ordinary people, he inevitably becomes narcissistic and proud, thinking that he is invincible, a cocky little brat.
Zhan Aiping said: "Eat more meat and you will be stronger."
"Yuanyuan, come and compete in arm wrestling with your brother."
Little Tangyuan ran over happily. She was wearing a little skirt and said excitedly: "Brother, break hands!"
Pot-fried pork: “…”
Little Tangyuan grabbed her brother's hand and pushed it to the side. Her brother's sweet and sour pork was completely unable to resist because the sweet and sour pork was not as strong as her sister.
The little glutinous rice ball who won the game chuckled: "Mom, my brother is so weak!"
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.
Hearing the merciless ridicule from his sister, the brother's face turned sour. This was the reason why he wanted to eat more meat than his sister.
Zhan Aiping: “…”
The son is very smart and the daughter is very strong. It is obvious that she and Gu Sheng have very equal talents in intelligence and strength, but when it comes to her son and daughter, it seems to be different.
After winning, the healthy little sister Xiao Tangyuan was very proud, "Mom, I'm so awesome!"
Zhan Aiping was speechless.
I thought that no matter which one it was, he was definitely narcissistic and didn't seem to need much encouragement or education from his mother.
You deserve a beating just for talking.
It looks well-behaved, but it will grow crooked if you are not careful.
Zhan Aiping held her cheek and daydreamed. As a storyteller, she had a big imagination. She suddenly felt that her eldest son was very much like the stomach-aching overlord in future romance novels, or the fierce, poisonous-tongued, genius, and narcissistic male protagonist in idol dramas... Could it be that he would bring her a silly and cute daughter-in-law in the future
No, no, no, not necessarily. After all, the popular novels later on were about the setting of two top students
Will my daughter be a silly, cute and strong monster
Little Tangyuan looks like her father, but her personality is a bit as “simple” as her aunt.
Gu Sheng said: "My daughter looks like me, but has a personality like yours, silly and reckless."
She is straightforward in everything she does, which is so adorable.
Gu Sheng didn't expect that a face that looked so much like his own could be so innocent and pure.
Daddy's silly daughter.
Zhan Aiping glared at him: "You are the stupid one! Your whole family is stupid."
Gu Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Honest, my wife is honest, okay?"
He does things directly and without roundabout means.
"Daughter, come here quickly and ride the big horse!" Zhan Aiping hurriedly called her daughter over and put the energetic little girl on Gu Sheng's shoulders.
Little Tangyuan was very happy riding on his father's shoulders, and he would actively dub: "Jia! Jia!"
Zhan Aiping was laughing happily at the side. She was secretly making mischief: "You are such a good daughter of your mother. Be good, pull daddy's hair and hold on to the reins!"
Gu Sheng glared at her: "How do you teach your child?"
Little Tangyuan also wanted to pull her father's hair, but it was too short and there was nothing to pull. Little Tangyuan looked down at her empty palms; her little paws felt itchy.
She was laughing and kicking her legs while calling her mother: "Hold it! Hold it! Mom, come here!"
Little Tangyuan waved and called for her mother. Zhan Aiping walked over. Little Tangyuan quickly grabbed Zhan Aiping's hair. She grabbed a handful of her mother's hair and pulled it while twisting it!
Zhan Aiping was confused by this unlucky girl.
It hurts her so much!
"Let go, let go, let go. You can't grab mom's hair!"
Gu Sheng said sarcastically, "You are just tying yourself up in knots."
Guo Bao Rou trotted over, and he put his hands behind his back, like a little old man, and said in a serious tone: "Mom, my sister is stupid."
Zhan Aiping: “…”
Little Tangyuan took the initiative to invite: "Brother, brother, do you want to ride it?"
Although her brother always says she is stupid, she is an optimistic person with a strong spirit of sharing.
Sweet and sour pork said disdainfully: "Humph, that's something only children can play with."
Zhan Aiping: “?”
Comrade Xiao Zhan thought to himself, how old do you think you are? You are only two years old, do you think you are so great
My eldest son’s little face looks a lot like mine, why is he so annoying
This kid is still so stubborn.
Mingming raised his head, his little eyes full of envy, and he clearly wanted to ride on his dad, but he just wouldn't say it. He wanted others to treat him like an ancestor. At such a young age, he was very good at putting on airs.
He is just a person who talks nonsense but acts upright.
Zhan Aiping asked, "Brother, do you want to ride?"
Guo Bao Rou also lifted his cheek seriously and said, "Yes!"
He also wants to pull his mother's hair and has everything his sister has.
Zhan Aiping was very annoyed when her hair was pulled again. What kind of brats are these two
"Don't imitate the stupid things your sister did. Didn't you say your sister is stupid? Why do you want to compete with her? You are even more stupid if you know you are stupid but still do it."
Comrade Xiaozhan thinks that his eldest son is a childish guy who thinks he is smart, a little brat, and pretends to be mature.
Two brats.
At night, while the two children were asleep, Zhan Aiping leaned into Gu Sheng's arms and whispered to him, "I originally thought it was a good thing that the children didn't go to the roof to make trouble, but it's also a headache that the children are too smart."
In order to prevent the kids from hearing, Zhan Aiping leaned very close and spoke very quietly, almost speaking into Gu Sheng's ear.
Gu Sheng felt itchy. He rubbed his ears and whispered, "Let them sleep in the same room. Make two small beds for them."
The two children sleep in their room, which seriously affects their sex life. Even if they want to make some noise, they can't make too much noise, which is very frustrating.
Father Gu couldn't wait to let the two little guys go.
Zhan Aiping hesitated: "This is too small."
Gu Sheng said: "Your son is extraordinarily smart."
Zhan Aiping: “…”
"Did I really give birth to a child prodigy?"
Zhan Aiping rubbed her face and said, "Well... not necessarily."
The child is still young. Being smarter than others doesn’t mean he will always be good. Some children will become more powerful later.
Just like her.
"Do you still remember Qin Lu from our compound?"
Gu Sheng said: "Remember."
"She was very smart when she was young. She knew everything. She was pretty, smart, sweet-spoken, and could sing, dance, and play the violin... She was good at studying and listened to adults."
Gu Sheng nodded.
Zhan Aiping was angry, "Why are you nodding?!"
Zhan Aiping was really angry. Although it was a childhood thing, she was really jealous. Zhan Aiping was not outstanding before she was six or seven years old. She was the eldest daughter of Ai Feihong. Ai Feihong didn’t care about her image. She didn’t dress up her daughter Zhan Aiping. She shaved her head when she was two or three years old, and she had ugly short hair at the back. When she was five or six years old, Zhan Aiping was often mistaken for a boy, or called a tomboy...
Zhan Aiping’s singing was always out of tune, and her dancing... her coordination was not good, and her hairstyle was ugly. She and several other little girls were excluded from the kindergarten’s art performance, and other girls wore beautiful skirts and danced on the stage.
Qin Lu, who was pretty since childhood with pigtails and could sing and dance, was simply a white swan, while she was an ugly duckling.
Gu Sheng is the youngest son of the Gu family. His older brothers were brought up in rough conditions, but because he was the youngest and best-looking son, Qin Ying and Gu Ze'an took good care of him. Gu Sheng's appearance and figure have been eye-catching since he was a child.
He and Qin Lu were the two boys and girls who were praised for their good looks in the compound.
Even when children are playing house, everyone says let one of them be the bride and the other the groom.
But Gu Sheng didn't quite cooperate. He said he wanted to be a grandfather and recognized several grandchildren. Children like to recognize generations and call everyone relatives and cousins...
Zhan Aiping bit Gu Sheng's neck and said, "I used to think you would marry Qin Lu."
"You—" Gu Sheng opened his mouth, helpless: "Our daughter just needs to be not as stupid as her mother."
"Why do you think I am with her? Have I ever said anything to her?"
Zhan Aiping: "I would say it was when I was very young."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Zhan Aiping hugged his neck: "I didn't expect that Qin Lu would not be as outstanding as she was when she was a child after she grew up."
After entering middle school, Qin Lu was no longer as pretty as she was when she was a child. Her facial features became dull. She could sing, but her singing was not very distinctive; she could dance, but she was not very good at dancing; she was not very good at studying...
Gu Sheng said: "I think you are the most outstanding one since childhood."
Zhan Aiping smiled: "You just say nice things to scare me."
"Seriously, I've loved teasing you since we were kids, and I've always loved it."
Well, Zhan Aiping thought to herself, I, Big Sister Zhan, am still quite famous, and I have a lot of younger brothers under me, but I can’t sing, dance, wear pigtails, or wear red skirts, so I’m not a likable little sweetie.
There are actually many tomboy girls like Zhan Aiping in the compound, but those sweet girls who can sing and dance are a minority, so they are more lovable, and every family can't wait to marry them as their daughter-in-law.
Scarcity makes things valuable.
“You have unique taste.”
Gu Sheng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "I have good eyesight. I chose a good wife for myself when I was young."
Zhan Aiping smiled and pushed his face: "I jumped in by myself. If you rely on your own ability, you will never be able to marry a wife in your life."
"Well... I'm lucky."
Zhan Aiping took a deep breath and said, "Let's observe our son's condition for a while longer."
A child may be smart when he is young, but that doesn’t necessarily mean he will be good when he grows up. You can’t praise your child too much. Just raise him the way he should be raised.
Comrade Xiao Zhan told herself to keep a normal mind, not to think of herself as a genius mother, have too high expectations for her child, and not to put too much pressure on her child.
Every parent has a filter for their own children, thinking that they are the smartest and most special. They wish that everyone in the world knew how smart their child is. Even the poop of their child is particularly fascinating.
However, there are few true geniuses in the world, and most of them are just ordinary people.
However, no matter how ordinary a child is, he or she will always be the most special one in the hearts of his or her parents.
*
Zhu Hui asked someone to send a lot of canned ham to Zhan Aiping.
She didn't know that Captain Luo was married, and even if she knew it, it wouldn't have much impact on her. Zhu Hui was about to get married, and she also found a new partner, who was also a doctor. The male doctor was a few years younger than her and was the son of the deputy director of the cannery. He was very young and good-looking.
In terms of work and position, this male doctor is not as good as Captain Luo, but Zhu Hui is very satisfied with her fiancé.
"Pingping, I'm sorry. I want to be his anesthesiologist."
Zhan Aiping: “…”
"Congratulations! Please give me more ham."
(End of this chapter)