"Jiang Nianli? Jiang Siyan?" Young Marquis Su's youthful, vibrant face was now brimming with unquenchable curiosity. He practically trotted over to the swaddling clothes, his hands clutching the edges tightly, his eyes wide as bells as he eagerly peered inside. Upon seeing the two delicate little faces within, a smile of immense surprise lit up his face, as if he had discovered the most precious treasure in the world. Turning to Su Jinli, he excitedly declared, "Sister, look at your nephew and niece! They look like two chubby, glutinous rice dumplings, fresh out of the pan. They're so adorable! It's hard not to feel happy just looking at them." He instinctively reached out, his movements eager yet cautious, as if he could immediately pinch the soft, tender little cheeks, as if that would preserve that enchanting touch forever.

However, before his hand even touched the child, a crisp "snap" sound was heard, like a small thunderbolt suddenly exploding in the clear sky. It turned out that Su Qingyao was quick-witted and mercilessly slapped Su Xiaohouye's hand away. Su Qingyao's already beautiful eyebrows were now raised, and her almond-shaped eyes were wide. She glared at Su Xiaohouye with an unpleasant look, her tone full of reproach: "Look at your hands, I don't know what you just touched, they are so dirty, what if you hurt the child! You, can't you be more careful?"

The Queen Mother had already held the baby girl tightly in her arms, with an expression of cherishment, as if she was holding a rare treasure that was unique in the world and priceless. The fur coat she was wearing, made of the finest white fox fur, was soft and smooth, and was now gently rubbing against the baby's pink and tender face. The Queen Mother lowered her head slightly, and looked at the child with full of love. Her eyes seemed to flow with a pool of gentle spring water, and the love contained in her eyes seemed to wrap the child up completely. She couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration: "My grandson and granddaughter, look at these eyes, so bright and shining, just like the bright stars twinkling in the night sky, revealing a spirit of intelligence and spirit! She will definitely be a smart and good child when she grows up."

The emperor stood nearby, his face equally brimming with excitement. He rubbed his hands together, as if eager to join in the joy. His eyes gleamed with bright, eager anticipation, and he declared excitedly, "Send these two little ones to the palace tomorrow! I'm going to teach them kite flying myself. Back in the day, I was a master kite-flyer. I must show them my prowess and let them experience the hustle and bustle of the palace."

Su Xiang stood not far away, calmly stroking his neatly combed beard. His smile was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and his eyes were narrowed into thin slits, almost invisible. He took advantage of everyone's attention being on the children and quietly approached Jiang Yan. Then, with a very covert movement, he stuffed a stack of banknotes into Jiang Yan's hand and whispered in a low voice, "Buy the children sugar paintings. Buy as many as you can and let them enjoy them. Children love these sweet things. Don't let them suffer."

Jiang Yan stood there, his gaze slowly shifting between Su Jinli, who lay in bed, looking slightly frail but beaming with happiness, and the two children in their swaddling clothes. His eyes gradually flushed, a sign of deep emotion and endless joy. These two newly arrived little lives were like two beams of warm, bright light, instantly illuminating his entire world, as if he possessed the most precious things in the world.

After a while, Su Jinli slowly awoke. She fluttered her heavy eyelids slightly, slowly opening them to see Jiang Yan grinning foolishly at the child. Even though she was still very weak, her words coming out weakly, she couldn't help but roll her eyes softly, whispering in a slightly weak yet affectionate tone, "Look at you, you foolish boy, all you do is grin."

"Madam, you've worked so hard." Seeing Su Jinli wake up, Jiang Yan hurried forward and carefully took her hands. Her hands were trembling slightly with worry and excitement. His eyes were full of heartache and concern, as if he wanted to convey all his care to Su Jinli through his tightly clasped hands. "What do you want to eat? Tell me. No matter how much trouble it is, I'll make it for you right away."

Su Jinli moved her chapped lips slightly and licked them subconsciously. A hint of desire flashed in her eyes as she said, "I don't know why, but I just want to eat stir-fried pork with chili peppers. I'm so craving it right now."

"No!" Everyone shouted almost in unison. The sound echoed in the room, as if it was about to blow the roof off. Su Qingyao was even more agile, with quick eyes and hands. She immediately reached out and picked up the "baby red" rouge she had just carefully mixed, and handed it to Su Jinli, saying anxiously, "Sister, you just gave birth and your body is still weak. Eating spicy food is not good for your health. Put on some of this rouge first. Look at your face. It seems that it will improve your complexion."

Jiang Yan also hurriedly advised: "Madam, you are weak now, so you must pay special attention to your diet. After a few days, when you are fully recovered, I will make whatever you want to eat. Even if it is the stars in the sky, I will find a way to pick them for you."

Su Jinli listened, then gave a resigned, soft smile, a smile tinged with gratitude for everyone's concern. She took the rouge and gently applied some to her cheeks. The faint pink, like the first blooming peach blossoms in spring, perfectly added a touch of vibrant color to her otherwise pale face. She instantly looked more energetic, as if a few rays of warm sunshine had penetrated the gloomy sky.

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