An Wanwan isn't stupid; how could she not guess that her second son's situation wasn't good?

She turned her gaze to An Miaomiao and said, "Miaomiao, I may only be a teenager now, but I am not a teenage girl, as you know. Just say what you want to say."

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

An Miaomiao clenched her fists and continued speaking.

“Erbao, his face was bluish-black when he was born, and his body also had varying degrees of bluish-black discoloration. He had more toxins in his body than I had imagined.”

"Although his life has been saved for now, he may be in danger at any time. Even if he survives this period, the toxins in his body could still kill him, unless the toxins don't increase with age..."

An Wanwan's heart suddenly ached.

She bit her lip and said, "Can I see them now?"

"You wait."

An Miaomiao went and asked several wet nurses to bring the child over.

An Wanwan had just given birth and experienced severe bleeding. Although she had regained consciousness, she was still in poor condition, with her face remaining pale.

"Wanwan, don't hug me, just look at me."

An Miaomiao stopped An Wanwan from hugging them.

"No, I want to hug them."

An Wanwan looked at An Miaomiao with a determined gaze.

An Miaomiao couldn't persuade An Wanwan otherwise, so she sighed inwardly and took the eldest child from the midwife, handing it to her: "Wanwan, this is the eldest. He has less toxin in his body than the second child, and he's the one with the most. His nose and mouth look just like yours..."

The eldest child is asleep, his little brows are slightly furrowed, as if he is not feeling well.

"Okay, don't hug for too long."

An Miaomiao took the eldest child from An Wanwan's arms and handed him to the wet nurse who was taking care of him, and then went to pick up the second child.

When I saw the second child.

An Wanwan finally couldn't hold back her tears. Her tears flowed down her cheeks, and she raised her hand to wipe them away, but the more she wiped, the more tears flowed. An Miaomiao and the wet nurses around her felt very uncomfortable.

"Wanwan, Mother said not to cry during postpartum confinement, it will hurt your eyes."

An Miaomiao quickly grabbed a handkerchief to wipe An Wanwan's face.

"I know."

An Wanwan composed herself and affectionately touched her second child's face.

Seeing that An Wanwan remained silent, An Miaomiao said from the side, "Wanwan, actually, Erbao's condition is much better than when he was first born. He seems quite strong, so he'll definitely be alright. In a few days, the bluish-black color on his face will fade..."

Let the wet nurse who takes care of the second child take him away.

An Miaomiao handed the third baby to An Wanwan: "He is the third baby. His condition is better than the second baby's, but worse than the eldest baby's. Currently, apart from the second baby being in some danger, they are all relatively stable."

Because they are only a little over eight months old.

The largest weighs a little over three jin (1.5 kg), and the smallest weighs two jin and three liang (1.

They all look small.

Anke and the others wanted to hug them but didn't dare.

Because they are born with toxins.

An Ke was so angry that she cursed Li Fengyu countless times in her heart, wishing she could run up to him and beat him up.

These are all his thoughts.

An Wanwan was naturally unaware of this. In the days that followed, she did nothing but eat and sleep, because An Miaomiao wouldn't let her take care of the child, only allowing her to see him a few times during the day.

A month later.

An Wanwan gained weight, while An Miaomiao lost weight. Of course, she wasn't the only one who lost weight; everyone who helped take care of the children lost weight.

This made An Wanwan feel both touched and guilty.

It's just turned one month old.

An Wanwan is about to finish her postpartum confinement period, so I'll cook some delicious food for them.

An Miaomiao and the others tried to stop her, but she was forced to stay in confinement for more than a month longer, so An Wanwan was not able to finish her confinement until February 25th.

At this time, the three children were over two months old. Because they were drinking good breast milk and An Miaomiao and the others took good care of them, the youngest weighed eight pounds and the oldest weighed eleven pounds.

The full moon celebration was not held.

An Wanwan didn't want to celebrate the 100th day.

Su Yueniang and the others disagreed.