Knowing that Jiang Wenwan was about to give birth, Zhou's father specially brought over two cans of milk powder.
"Let's see if we have breast milk tomorrow, then we'll give them milk; if not, we'll give them formula for now."
"Mom, you've worked so hard, go home and rest!"
Shen Meiling nodded upon hearing her words.
"Okay, I'm going back to rest now. The two kids are next to you, so don't put too much pressure on them."
Jiang Wenwan felt weak and sleepy, and now that she felt relaxed, she actually wanted to sleep.
Zhou Yunting also said:
"You should go back to your room and rest. I'll watch over things here!"
It only took about 40 minutes from the start of labor to delivery.
Praising oneself.
"I'm really amazing, I gave birth pretty quickly too, right?"
Zhou Yunting took a hot towel and wiped her sweat, nodding as he looked at her and the child with doting eyes.
Then he kissed Jiang Wenwan on the cheek.
"Honey, let's have this one child. If we don't, it's too painful. I can't bear to watch it!"
Jiang Wenwan reached out and cupped his face, then returned the kiss with a soft smack.
"Okay, we'll only have these two, then we won't have any more."
With the implementation of family planning policies, even if you want to have children, you won't be able to.
Having these two treasures is enough to keep her busy for a while.
Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat!
Jiang Wenwan smiled at him, sat up, and took out a bowl of egg noodles from her spatial storage.
"It's me who's pregnant, not you. Why have you become stupid too?"
You don't need to do it; I have something ready-made here.
"I'll eat a bowl of noodles first."
She was really tired. Even though it only took her more than 40 minutes, she was still exhausted.
After eating the noodles, her strength was restored.
She went back into the space, brushed her teeth and washed her face. After tidying up, she lay back on the kang (a heated brick bed) and looked at her two little darlings.
Two wrinkled little guys.
I was yawning and about to go to sleep when I suddenly remembered the 'feeding' problem of the two little ones.
"Come here and massage it for me. Massage it a little longer so it will be easier to pass the gas, and your daughter and son can have food to eat sooner!"
Zhou Yunting was stunned for a moment.
"Where should I massage?"
Jiang Wenwan: What do you think?
Get your child's job sorted out!
Zhou Yunting glanced at his child's rice bowl and couldn't help but laugh.
"Sigh, whether I help or not, it's all something I should do."
"So, how's the force?"
Jiang Wenwan: ...A person's eyes can't hide their intentions.
"Push harder!"
"The two kids' livelihood depends on you; whether they get to eat or not is up to them."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yunting worked even harder.
And so, on the morning of the second day, when the two little ones cried from hunger, they finally got their first sip of milk.
I watched with satisfaction as the two little ones ate their food with gusto.
"I worked all night last night, so it wasn't a waste of time. I made sure they both had a meal."
These two little guys have quite a big appetite.
Honey, how about we alternate between formula and breast milk?
Otherwise, could you handle it?
To be honest, Jiang Wenwan really didn't know if she could handle it.
I feel like I'm very likely to be drained dry.
"Let's leave it at that for now, we'll talk about it if you can't take it."
Breast milk is definitely better than formula.
But thinking about it now, milk powder shouldn't have started adding all sorts of weird stuff yet, right?
Next, in order to ensure that the two little babies are well fed...
Jiang Wenwan is really going to have braised pig's trotters with yellow sauce, braised pig's trotters with peanuts, crucian carp soup, and milk tomorrow.
She would even drink goat's milk, which she obtained in exchange from local herders, while pinching her nose.
It's worth mentioning that goose eggs also help.
"I've come to this world and eaten my way up, so it was all worth it!"
Jiang Wenwan looked in the mirror and muttered to herself that she used to weigh around 100 pounds, but now she weighs 130 pounds, which is no longer the case that she is chubby and fair-skinned.
Holding the two chubby babies in her arms makes her look even more prosperous.
Just over a month later, she persuaded Shen Meiling to go back home.
Most people would like to have a mother-in-law to help share the burden, but she really doesn't need one.
She is naturally stronger than others, and with the added advantage of space, taking care of two children is no problem at all.
The day after Shen Meiling left, Sister-in-law Song came to see her.
She put her son Doubao on the kang (a heated brick bed), and the three little ones lay side by side, which made her feel good just looking at them.
"Your two little ones are so cute, especially Tangbao, with her round little head."
After hearing what she said, Jiang Wenwan really took a good look at the two little ones.
The head of the sugar bun is much rounder than that of the rice ball.
"Fantuan is the older brother, probably because he was born first."
"By the way, why did your mother-in-law go back home as soon as you finished your postpartum confinement?"
"You have two of them, shouldn't she stay here and take care of you a little longer?"
Jiang Wenwan briefly explained the situation.
"I'm very strong, taking care of these two little ones is no problem for me."
Besides, there's a little Zhou Ye over there who needs her care; how could I possibly leave him here indefinitely?
Hearing him say that, Sister Song smiled and said:
"I'm relieved to hear you say that. I thought I was just overthinking things!"
Now that you're out of confinement, let's go to Old Xu's house when the weather's nice and see his son.
We'll let them play together later, along with Su Meizi's little girl.
I heard that Su Meizi still hasn't named her daughter.
Honestly, what's wrong with my daughter? I think she's great.
I plan to have another child, a daughter. What's wrong with having both a son and a daughter?
"Could it be that Aunt Zhang put pressure on her?"
Sister-in-law Song thought about it.
"That's quite possible!"
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