Feng Qinghuang, who had slept until the next morning after giving birth, was now leaning against the headboard, watching Rong Qi feed her.
"Aqi, haven't you gone to see the baby yet?"
Rong Qi blew on the porridge in the bowl: "After you fell asleep, I went to check on you, and you were fine."
Feng Qinghuang forced a smile despite the pain: "Is that all? Those are your sons. Can you even tell who's the eldest and who's the second eldest now?"
"Of course, the eldest brother Feng Nian has a beauty mark under his right eye, while the second brother Feng Yu does not, making them very easy to recognize."
Feng Qinghuang nodded: "I'll eat by myself. Go and bring the son over. They haven't had any milk since yesterday afternoon."
Rong Qi reassured her, "Don't worry, they've already been fed. The cows that were specially raised for Wanwan are still in the stable. We gave them some milk, so they're not hungry at all."
Of all the things in the world, Jiao Jiao is definitely the most important. Let them be hungry, but we can't possibly wake Jiao Jiao up to feed them—that's wishful thinking. Besides, they're not hungry right now.
Feng Qinghuang insisted, "Then go and bring them here now. I haven't even had a chance to see them yet."
Rong Qi had no choice but to call out from the doorway, wondering who had the two little ones now.
After a while, everyone who knew that Feng Qinghuang had woken up rushed into the room.
Feng Qingcang and Rong Yuan placed the two children in front of Feng Qinghuang. The two children seemed to sense their mother's presence, and they both woke up and looked at Feng Qinghuang. They didn't cry or make a fuss, and were very well-behaved.
Feng Qinghuang touched each of their little faces and hands. The second child, Rong Fengyu, seemed uncomfortable and started to cry after thrashing around a couple of times. The eldest child, Rong Fengnian, heard the crying and rolled his eyes at his younger brother with an indifferent expression, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
When Feng Qinghuang and the others saw this, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Little Fengyu, why do you cry so much? Your brother was just making fun of you," Rong Yuan said to the second child in Feng Qinghuang's arms.
While comforting Jin Yu, Feng Qinghuang asked, "Uncle, why does Feng Yu cry so much?"
Rong Yuan nodded: "Yes, he was the loudest cryer at the beginning. He cried when he was uncomfortable, and he cried when he was hungry. As soon as he cried, we knew what he wanted. Look at Feng Nian, so calm. He is indeed the eldest. He has never cried except for the cry when he was born."
Feng Qinghuang looked tenderly at Jin Yu in her arms: "Our Feng Nian is the eldest, and Feng Yu is the youngest. One is steady and the other is playful. They complement each other perfectly, right, Feng Yu?"
After coaxing Feng Yu for a while, Feng Qinghuang handed Feng Yu to Rong Qi and held Feng Nian herself. She wanted to hold both children and couldn't show favoritism.
“Our Feng Nian is so well-behaved, he has the demeanor of a leader, he doesn’t cry or make a fuss. Our Feng Nian is so handsome, he even has a beauty mark under his right eye, that’s a beauty mark.”
Although Xiao Fengnian couldn't express himself, he knew that the person in front of him was his mother; he had been listening to her voices for months while he was still in her womb. Ever since he became conscious, his parents had been talking to him, and he remembered their voices.
At this moment, Rong Jin also carried Feng Muwan over. After Feng Muwan came in, she struggled to get down.
"Mother, Mother, I want to see my little brother."
When Feng Qinghuang saw her daughter, she quickly waved her over: "Wanwan, look, the one Mother is holding is Brother Feng Nian. He has a beauty mark under his right eye. He's the eldest of the twins. The one Father is holding is Brother Feng Yu. He's the youngest of the twins. Can Wanwan remember that?"
Feng Qinghuang patted her chest: "Don't worry, Mother, Wanwan will remember. Wanwan's brain is the best."
"Mmm, good girl."
Feng Muwan leaned against her mother, watching her two younger brothers in her parents' arms, touching one and touching the other, she was extremely happy.
Feng Qinghuang held her for a while longer, and then Feng Yu in Rong Qi's arms started crying again.
Murong Wan looked at the two cubs' diapers; they weren't wet, so they must be hungry.
"Let's go out and let Huang'er nurse. After she finishes nursing, we can bring the baby out and let Huang'er rest."
The reason for taking her out after breastfeeding was to avoid disturbing Feng Qinghuang's rest. She had just given birth yesterday, and rest is the most important thing for her these next few days. As a mother, it's natural to feel sorry for her daughter.
After everyone left, Feng Qinghuang began breastfeeding, and Feng Yu quickly stopped crying. Just as Feng Qinghuang handed the second child to Rong Qi, Feng Yu pouted, about to cry again.
Upon seeing this, Rong Qi expressionlessly uttered two words: "Don't cry."
Upon hearing her father's voice, Feng Yu, whether startled or not, immediately stopped crying. Her large eyes were fixed intently on Rong Qi.
Phoenix Soars to the Heavens...
Wow, you can do that?! Ah Qi, you're amazing, daring to yell at my son!
Feng Qinghuang glared at him and continued feeding the eldest brother.
Rong Qi awkwardly touched his nose. He had only been worried that his second son would disturb Jiao Jiao, so he had unconsciously raised his tone. He wondered if he had angered Jiao Jiao.
It's all that brat's fault. All he does is cry. Why can't he learn from his brother and be a little more obedient?
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