Upon hearing this, Ning Jing couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Well... let's put them on the bed first!"
This name is really not good.
However, at least she could tell from their names that the two babies, still in swaddling clothes, were a boy and a girl.
After speaking, Ning Jing lowered her head and smiled at the blond-haired girl who was clinging to her leg like an accessory.
Seeing Ning Jing smile at her, Si Ya, who had been a little timid, immediately gave Ning Jing a big smile in return.
Looking at Si Ya's bright smile, with her teeth not yet fully grown, Ning Jing's heart couldn't help but soften.
Then he reached out and touched Siya's head of dry, yellow hair.
Surprisingly, although Siya's hair was dry and yellow, it still felt quite soft to the touch.
Seeing Tiedan and Sanya carry the twins into the house, Xiuhua pursed her lips and prepared to follow them inside.
As Xiuhua passed by Ningjing, she paused and let out a soft hum.
"I won't hold it against you for Aunt Guihua's sake."
After saying that, she tossed her half-braided hair aside, held her head high, and walked into the house.
Ning Jing's good mood suddenly froze.
This is all so abrupt and unrelated, why not take it seriously?
What exactly did the original owner do to make this brat dislike her and only let her off the hook because of other people's feelings?
Ning Jing clicked her tongue inwardly and rolled her eyes.
Then he squatted down, smiling as he looked at Siya, who was grinning from ear to ear, and said, "Do you know what your sister and sister-in-law don't care about?"
Siya shook her little head, then reached out and touched Ningjing's forehead.
"Phew, sister-in-law, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Upon hearing this, Ning Jing paused for a moment.
Before she could say anything more, she heard the little girl from inside the house shouting, "Siya, come back to sleep now!"
Upon hearing Er Ya's shout, Si Ya immediately let go of her hand and ran into the house.
Seeing this, Ning Jing also stood up and followed her inside.
The wooden bed that had been there was now filled with people.
Because the wooden bed was against the wall, the two babies were placed in the innermost part of the room.
The oldest little girl was sleeping next to the two babies, and then there was the little boy.
Then came another little girl, followed by that blond-haired girl.
There is an empty space on the outermost side.
Judging from the looks of it, this should be a peaceful place to sleep.
Even though Ning Jing had already felt that the house was the kind of place where the walls were bare, she couldn't help but twitch her forehead.
The wooden bed, which was originally quite large, looked cramped when seven people slept in it.
Thinking of the 2.2-meter by 2.2-meter Simmons bed she used to sleep in alone, Ning Jing couldn't help but feel tears welling up in her eyes.
With four children who appear to be her husband's siblings' children, plus two babies who appear to be her own, and this dilapidated house, Ning Jing felt that the road ahead was bleak.
I was completely confused, I didn't know anything, and even if there was a way, I didn't know how to get there.
Thinking of this, Ning Jing lay down on the bed.
After closing his eyes, he turned over, his back to the children, silently asking in his mind, "System, are you there?"
Ning Jing didn't care whether the system could hear her or not, and kept repeating the mantra to herself.
After silently repeating it for almost half an hour, the mechanical voice finally rang out again in my peaceful mind.
(Stop nagging, just say what you have to say.)
The subtext is, of course, to get to the point.
The moment Ning Jing heard the mechanical sound, her breath caught in her throat.
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