The next morning, the first bugle sounded, and the Zhou Family Courtyard was as usual, with a little figure standing in the courtyard, moving his hands and feet and shouting good morning when he saw the three running out one after another.
Zhou Jiao was the last to pat him on the head, "Wait for me to come back."
Little Ping'an grinned, watched her run away, and quickly got into a horse stance, just in time to practice punches when his mom returns.
As time ticked by, the early rising twins had their milk and, with Aunt Sun's help, propped up the stroller, cautiously stepping their little legs into the courtyard.
"Brother." The twins saw Ping'an in the courtyard, and in unison, raised their heads to call him, and accidentally, "splat" fell to the ground.
The little pair didn't cry, but giggled at each other, patting their little hands, grabbing the stroller, and standing up again.
