But they didn't sleep for long. After recovering their energy a little, Bi Qiaoan noticed the unusual activity in the space.
She opened her eyes, gently moved the arm around her waist, and prepared to enter the space.
But Shen Yanming was also vigilant. He woke up the moment she opened her eyes, but he didn't make a sound, wanting to see what she was going to do.
So, in the instant Bi Qiaoan dodged, he grabbed the hem of her clothes, and then the two of them stared at each other, both somewhat bewildered.
The babies' wailing interrupted their awkward silence, and the two of them quickly returned to their bedroom without saying anything.
"Oh my, Mommy's little darling, what's wrong?" Bi Qiaoan said as she went to hug her daughter.
Shen Yanming also stepped forward and hugged his son.
"Is it hungry, or has it needed to poop?" he muttered to himself as he pulled at the diaper.
The two babies were almost in sync; both had poop on their diapers.
The two exchanged a glance, then carried the babies to the bathroom to clean them up.
I only carried my son and daughter back to the bedroom after I finished washing their bottoms.
As Shen Yanming put a clean diaper on the baby, he said, "Wife, you've had a hard time these past few days!"
After not holding his son and daughter for a while, Shen Yanming felt that they had gained a lot of weight.
He felt a little tired even carrying one, let alone his wife having to take care of two every day.
Actually, it's not that my son is too heavy to hold, but rather that the baby's body is too soft, and he doesn't dare to use too much force.
I just stood there, frozen, protecting her, and I felt like I was suffering.
When the two little ones grow up a bit, and can talk, run and jump, things will probably be fine.
However, the baby's crying did not stop after being put in a clean diaper; he continued to whine intermittently.
Bi Qiaoan randomly picked one up, "They're hungry!"
Shen Yanming nodded and picked up the other one, ready to replace it at any time.
However, before Bi Qiaoan's son could even drink two sips, he burst into tears. The crying was even more pitiful than before.
Bi Qiaoan was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned bright red, and she glared at Shen Yanming and scolded, "That'll teach you to act recklessly just now!"
Shen Yanming realized what was happening, gave a guilty smile, and then asked, "Wife, what do we do now?"
"They can only drink formula now, what else can they do? It's their fault for having such an unreliable father!"
As Bi Qiaoan spoke, she placed her son next to Shen Yanming.
I actually wanted to put them in his arms, but I was afraid that if he put one in each hand, he might twist the baby's neck or waist.
Sigh, I can't say anymore, it's all tears if I keep talking about it!
Having many children can be quite challenging!
Bi Qiaoan went into the kitchen and quickly prepared the formula. Carrying different colored bottles into the bedroom, she saw Shen Yanming humming a lullaby and gently patting the two little ones.
Although the two children were still crying, their crying had subsided considerably.
Shen Yanming took the baby bottle from Bi Qiaoan and even tested the temperature on his arm before feeding it to the baby.
Bi Qiaoan was so angry at the sight that she laughed. She slapped him hard on the back and asked, "What, you don't trust me that much?"
Shen Yanming wasn't annoyed. He chuckled and said apologetically, "I've never fed my son and daughter like this before. I got so excited that I forgot."
Bi Qiaoan didn't mind and sat aside watching the two little babies drink milk.
Sometimes it really feels unbelievable that she and Shen Yanming could actually delete their save file and start over; it all feels like a dream.
"Wife, what are you thinking about?" Shen Yanming asked somewhat uneasily, seeing Bi Qiaoan lost in thought.
Bi Qiaoan snapped out of her reverie, smiled, and shook her head. "It's nothing, I just feel very happy with my life right now."
Shen Yanming sensed that she was hiding something, but he still said, "Yes, I will try my best to make you three live a happier and more comfortable life."
"Yes, I believe you!"
After feeding the two little ones, while they were still awake, Bi Qiaoan suggested taking them for a walk around the space.
Shen Yanming didn't object. He pushed out a stroller, put the two little ones inside, and went out with his wife.
The space was still thriving, a stark contrast to the lush but lifeless woods outside.
Here, you feel happy and relaxed, unlike outside where you feel tense and uneasy.
Shen Yanming doesn't plan to go out anytime soon; he just wants to rest and recuperate here. He needs to heal not only his physical injuries but also mend the wounds in his heart.
He watched his wife walk through the grain fields, and the grain vanished with a whooshing sound. She walked through the orchard, and the fruit on the trees slipped away one by one.
Shen Yanming smiled helplessly and resignedly put the items that had appeared in the storage area into their designated places. Then he looked at a pile of unhulled and undried grains with some worry.
They usually grind a little less rice and flour, and the rest they just collect and pile up in the storage area.
There's too much grain in the storage area right now, and it's all unusable for direct consumption. I don't know if there will be a chance to take it out and distribute it in the future.
I don't want to think about it anymore; I don't have the energy to think about that right now. The two little ones opened their big, bright eyes, clearly very interested in the outside world.
Bi Qiaoan stood to the side, occasionally squatting down to say a few words to the two of them. She didn't care whether they understood or not; she was just talking enthusiastically.
But the babies are still young, and they fell asleep before they had been wandering around for very long.
The temperature inside was just right, so there was no need to worry about the babies getting cold. Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan continued their leisurely stroll, enjoying the pleasant atmosphere.
"Wife, have you thought of nicknames for our son and daughter?" Shen Yanming asked.
Bi Qiaoan shook her head, looking helpless. "No, I'm terrible at naming things. You should think of one!"
Shen Yanming was also helpless; people nowadays have higher requirements for names. It's no longer the era where names like Gou Dan, Er Zhu, Tie Tou, or Tao Hua could get by.
Even names like Baobao, Beibei, Pingping, and An'an have been overused.
Little grapes, little lychees, and little mangoes sound cute, but do I really want my own son and daughter to be called these food names?
They were fine when they were little, but how embarrassing will it be when they grow up?
So the baby has been born for more than half a month, almost a month now, and we've been calling him "baby" or "little cutie" all the time. We can't even tell the difference between a son and a daughter, but neither of us is in a hurry to name him.
Honestly, none of them really suit my taste.
Seeing Shen Yanming's troubled look, Bi Qiaoan thought for a moment and said, "Let's call them An'an and Nuannuan. Although they are common, they have good meanings and are easy to pronounce."
Shen Yanming nodded, "Okay, we'll call them that from now on. Once they get used to it, they'll know their own names."
Bi Qiaoan smiled and said nothing more.
These two names are only so-so.
After all, in her eyes, her son and daughter were the most adorable. Although "An An Nuan Nuan" sounded nice, it was still a bit ordinary.
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