Zhou Shaoyin and Zhou Shaokang were a pair of active, energetic twins. Ever since they learned to crawl, they had been scurrying all over the place. The nannies had to keep a constant eye on them; otherwise, they would immediately pull some dangerous stunt. As they grew older, they became even more unstoppable.
Every morning, while Lin Zhi was still fast asleep, the two three-year-old rascals would run over and pound on the door. If it wasn't opened, they would just keep shouting. Irritated, she kicked Zhou Congli to make him go open the door, then rolled over and went back to sleep.
Zhou Congli resigned himself to his fate. He threw off the covers and went to open the door. Just as he was about to lecture the two little guys to keep their voices down and not disturb their mother's sleep, they darted into the room in a flash and clambered onto the bed.
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..." Their little heads nuzzled affectionately into their mother's embrace.
