Little Nian Gao's eyes widened as he looked at the two groups of people in the crib. "Grandma, are they all sisters?"

"This is my sister..."

Fu Jingshu pointed at the red swaddling clothes and said.

Having found the target, Xiao Nian Gao took a step towards the red swaddling clothes, laid on the fence of the crib and stared at it.

Li Xiufen smiled and looked at this and that, "Jingshu, didn't Xiao Chaochao cry when he woke up?"

Fu Jingshu stuffed his little fist into the swaddling clothes, "Well, he didn't cry..."

"Is it time for them to drink milk...Xiaoxiao now..."

She made a "hush" expression to Li Xiufen and whispered, "It's okay. I've already scalded their bottles. I'll feed them some milk powder later. Let An'an sleep a little longer."

....

Fu Xiao didn't know how long he had slept. He felt like waking up and subconsciously touched his stomach. It was empty.

He shuddered all over and opened his eyes.

Shen Xingzhou stepped forward as soon as she made any movement, "Xiaoxiao..."

She looked at him absentmindedly, "Hmm..."

The moment she saw him, her consciousness finally came back to her, and she remembered the series of pain and suffering she had experienced before.

The child, she has already given birth.

She let out a long sigh and lay down again. "I'm finally done giving birth... I'm so tired."

Shen Xingzhou didn’t say anything, but his eyes gradually became wet.

After a while, he buried his head in her neck and uttered a low, hoarse "hmm".

Are you crying?

No way!

Fu Xiao patted him, “Hey, Shen Xingzhou, are you crying?”

She turned her head, lifted his chin, and forced him to look up.

"I know you love me...but there's no need to cry..."

This crying...

It's very tempting.

His peach blossom eyes were watery, with a hint of bright red at the corners. They showed fear and a look that seemed to want to destroy everything, which made her heart tighten.