Sheng An Ning came back to her senses at this moment. She had never seen what the child looked like. She wanted to get off the ground, but her legs felt too weak to move. She called out to Sheng Chengan, "Brother, hurry up and bring the child over so I can take a look."
Sheng Chengan was in a panic, and then he carefully picked up one and then carried two more.
The three little ones waved their hands and cried with their eyes closed. Because they were so thin, the skin on their faces was wrinkled, which looked very ugly.
Sheng An Ning had been prepared for this. After all, the three children would definitely be weak and not look good. But looking at the big marks on the children's foreheads with black and blue ink, she felt a headache: "Brother, this is your idea, right? This color can't be washed off at all, and it's not good for the children's skin."
Sheng Chengan was studying how to unwrap the baby's blanket, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. Newborns have fast skin metabolism. Otherwise, if all three look the same, how can you tell the eldest from the second? Another important point, I heard that there are many people who steal and replace babies these days. I'll put a mark on the face, and I can see at a glance if anyone has replaced our child."
Come to think of it, he is quite smart. Otherwise, it would be too easy for him to make mistakes if he was the only one watching over it.
Sheng An Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she had to admit that Sheng Cheng'an's method was very good. It was indeed possible to tell at a glance which of the three children was the eldest and which was the second.
The three children were crying anxiously, and the two of them were frantically trying to figure out how to unwrap them to see if the children had defecated or urinated.
Just as he was sweating and tossing the child, there was a knock on the ward door and the guard came over and said that Sheng Anning's mother was there.
Sheng An Ning looked outside and saw that it was already bright. She was not sure whether it was morning or afternoon. The child was crying loudly, so she asked Sheng Cheng An to go and check.
Sheng Chengan went out and didn't see Cheng Mingyue. Instead, he saw Zhou's nanny, who was carrying a basket. He greeted her as if he had seen a savior: "Auntie, you are finally here. Come in and take a look. The children are crying non-stop."
The auntie hurried into the ward, still muttering, "You young people, how can you raise a child?"
After the aunt went in, Sheng Cheng'an looked at Cheng Mingyue beside him, and looked her up and down. He noticed that there was still ashes on Cheng Mingyue's blue scarf. He then glanced at Sheng Hongying who was standing behind her. Her face was not white to begin with, and now there was a patch of black ashes on it.
He smiled and said, "You also heard that An Ning gave birth?"
When Cheng Mingyue saw Sheng Chengan coming out, she felt a little scared. After all, the last time they met, it was very unpleasant, and she even said a lot of threatening words.
Now she was afraid that Sheng Chengan would stop her, so she quickly said, "I heard that An Ning had given birth, so I hurried over to see her. She is still young and doesn't know how to take care of a child. I'll see if there is anything I can help with."
Sheng Chengan said with an expressionless voice: "It's only natural. After all, you are An Ning's mother. You just arrived?"
Cheng Mingyue was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Sheng Chengan asked this. Before she could speak, Sheng Hongying beside her spoke up as if to take credit: "We arrived in the middle of the night and have been worried the whole time."
It was too late for Cheng Mingyue to stop him.
Sheng Chengan nodded as if he didn't notice anything wrong: "Thank you for your hard work, but you should go back. An Ning needs to rest now."
Cheng Mingyue was a little dissatisfied: "The child is crying inside. You guys can handle it even though you have three children?"
Sheng Chengan sneered with a fake smile: "Yes, you should go back. By the way, does your son want to go to school? Then go back and wait for news."
The sudden expression of concern made Cheng Mingyue unsure what Sheng Chengan meant.
Sheng Chengan smiled again: "You guys go back first, An Ning might be unhappy to see you."
Cheng Mingyue's mind turned around and turned around, and she quickly took Sheng Hongying home. She felt that Sheng Chengan was willing to help them. After all, she was Sheng Yutang's ex-wife.
Sheng Cheng'an narrowed his eyes and looked at the backs of Cheng Mingyue and Sheng Hongying, and smiled. This was just a few of their tricks, and they were still hiding them from him.
In the ward, the aunt looked at the three little ones side by side and kept exclaiming: "Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen a mother give birth to three babies in my life. My god, they look exactly the same."
While checking the child's diaper neatly, he exclaimed: "This is amazing, my goodness, it's still a son, and he's crying because he pooped."
Sheng An Ning leaned on the quilt, watching the aunt change the diapers of the children one by one, and then hugged and coaxed them. The three little guys immediately hummed and fell asleep again. It felt quite magical: "Auntie, aren't they hungry? Do you want to eat?"
Auntie shook her head: "It's okay. The three little guys were well fed in the womb. They are not hungry now. They will know they are hungry when they have milk tomorrow."
Sheng An Ning saw daughter number three, who was yawning delicately with her little mouth open. Her mouth was so small, not much bigger than a peanut. She felt a little worried. Could she breastfeed at such a young age?
The aunt took care of the children, carried them to the other side and laid them on the crib, then gave Sheng An Ning some chicken soup: "The old man had it cooked since you left, and it lasted until the morning. I was supposed to come over earlier, but a lot of guests came to visit us for the New Year. I was afraid that the old man couldn't handle it alone, so I was delayed for a while. You should eat something quickly."
Sheng An Ning drank a bowl of chicken soup, then gnawed on two chicken legs. Only after lying down did she feel exhausted. Her nerves, which had been tense all along, finally relaxed at this moment.
Zhong Wenqing also woke up. After waking up, he insisted on coming to see Sheng An Ning no matter what. He refused to undergo surgery or have another IV drip.
Zhou Nanguang had no choice but to help her over.
Seeing the three children, and then seeing Sheng An Ning lying weakly on the bed with a pale face, she couldn't hold back her tears. She went over and sat beside the bed, holding Sheng An Ning's hand: "I'm sorry for making you suffer. My body is not strong enough and I'm sick at this time."
Sheng An Ning understood very well and tried to smile: "Mom, don't blame yourself, the children are all fine, although they are a little small, but they are all healthy. Don't cry, but you have to take care of your body quickly, otherwise I won't be able to take care of the children."
Zhong Wenqing wiped her tears and nodded continuously: "Yes, I will. I am in good health and I can take care of the child."
After crying for a while, she went to check on the children. Looking at the three sleeping children, she couldn't help crying again. Maybe it was because they knew their father was not there and they felt sorry for their mother, so the three children were particularly well-behaved.
Little No. 2 opened his eyes without crying or making a fuss. His eyes looked around without any focus. His little hands struggled, trying to put the food to his mouth, but were too clumsy to do so.
Zhou Nanguang also looked at it excitedly for a while, and asked Sheng Anning: "Have you decided on the child's name?"
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