"Your belly looks so big, how come the baby is so small?" Wang Lianhua sighed unconsciously.

She thought that Li Ailan was going to give birth to a big fat baby.

Looking at it this way, this child is not as big as the one born by Zhang Xiulan, nor the one born by Zhao Meixia. It is so tiny, like a little mouse.

"Oh, this... there is another one in the belly!" Wang Lianhua shouted in surprise when she was about to hand the child to Zhao Meixia.

"What? There's another one?" Zhao Meixia was stunned.

"Hurry, take the baby!" Wang Lianhua handed the baby to Zhao Meixia and started a new round of delivery.

After a while, Li Ailan's other child came out.

"Another skinny guy with a penis!" Wang Lianhua said.

"These are twins, hurry up and weigh the babies!" Wang Lianhua urged.

When Zhao Meixia put the two children on the scale, both children were crying. The crying was weak and short, as if something was strangling their throats.

"One is four pounds and five ounces, and the other is four pounds and two ounces." Zhao Meixia said.

After weighing herself, the result was about the same as Wang Lianhua expected.

"Put the child on the bed and let the woman from the Cai family come in. How can one person take care of these two children?"

Wang Lianhua hadn't cleaned up the baby for Li Ailan yet, so it was impossible for her to wash and dress the baby.

Zhao Meixia walked to the door and opened it. Cai Gangqiang and the Li family members hurriedly asked, "How are you? How are the children? How are the adults?"

Zhao Meixia said: "Mother and child are safe, they are two sons!"

"What? Two sons?" It was Huang Qiuju who spoke. She was stunned.

The Li family was also shocked.

Cai Gangqiang couldn't stop smiling, "I want to go in and see Ailan, I want to go in..."

"Gangqiang, you can't go in until you've packed up." Zhao Meixia stopped Cai Gangqiang.

Huang Qiuju, Cai Gangqiang and the other six sisters all said, "Let's go in, let's go in!"

Li Ailan gave birth to a son, either one or two children.

No matter how much Huang Qiuju disliked Li Ailan in the past, from now on, Li Ailan is the hero of the family.

Even Huang Qiuju didn't dare to give Li Ailan face again.

Zhao Meixia was eager for the woman from the Cai family to move in. Just as Wang Lianhua said, she couldn't take care of her two sons alone.

With help, she can breathe a sigh of relief.

The first thing the group of people did when they entered was to check on the two children, but Li Ailan was the one who was ignored.

Both children look wrinkled and look like little old men.

But who would dislike the ugliness of their own child?

Huang Qiuju kept praising the children, "These two children are so good-looking, they look just like our Gangqiang when he was little!"

"That's right, he looks like my younger brother to me, with this nose, this mouth, and these eyes..." said the eldest sister of the Cai family.

"I let you in not to look after the children, but to clean up! Arrange someone to prepare some delicious food for the mother and see if she has milk at night. Otherwise, how can we raise two children?" Wang Lianhua said.

This sentence actually woke Huang Qiuju up.

The two children are still young and need to be fed by their mother.

She looked at Li Ailan again and found that she was so tired that she fell asleep.

After coughing softly, Huang Qiuju said, "Dahua, go make something delicious for Ailan. Boil two poached eggs and make some... make some vermicelli noodles and stew them in lard."

Cai Dahua turned around and walked out without saying a word of rebuttal.

Huang Qiuju helped Zhao Meixia to bathe the child and wrap him in clean swaddling cloth.