Chapter 90 Your mother was a pig reincarnated
Six children were born safely. The heaviest weighed 4.2 pounds and the lightest weighed 3.8 pounds. This was not only the first case in their hospital, but also the first case in their entire medical career.
The doctors and nurses throughout the hospital couldn't resist running over to see what was going on.
Molly covered her face, not wanting to speak; it was all her fault for being careless back then.
Mrs. Ji was stunned. She looked at her child, then at her daughter-in-law on the bed. For a moment, she felt that her daughter-in-law was the most amazing person in the world.
Grandma Ji was stunned. She was nearly seventy years old, and her granddaughter-in-law had given her such a big surprise.
"I'll go to the hospital's duty room to borrow a phone so your grandpa and dad can send some more milk powder, clothes, and things like that." Grandma Ji walked away, her steps unsteady.
"Mom, are you alright?" Mo Chuyang asked Mo Li with concern.
Molly shook her head. "I'm fine."
"Mom, are you in pain? You must be exhausted with so many little brothers and sisters in your belly. Are you hungry? I'll go back and cook you something to eat right now." Lu Lu wanted to stay and take care of his younger siblings, but he was also worried about his mother's belly.
"Mom needs to stay in the hospital for observation for two hours. Xiao Lu, go back and cook her some fish soup." Molly was really hungry.
Six children: one older sister and five younger brothers.
Since they haven't been given names yet, Molly is calling them by numbers for now, from Season One to Season Six.
The clothes, formula, and bottles they brought weren't enough, so Mo Chuyang had to run home to get more. Grandma Ji, Mom Ji, and Mo Chuyang prepared formula for the six children and fed them. They fed three first, but the remaining three immediately became unhappy and started crying loudly. Molly had no choice but to get up and help, and two other nurses who heard the crying also came in to help.
"You've come very well prepared," the nurse praised.
Grandma Ji smiled and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many, but it's always good to be prepared. They've all come in handy now, which is great."
"It's only because they were born in your family that they're so lucky. If it were any other family, raising so many would be a real struggle." To bring out so much imported formula and bottles all at once, what kind of family wealth do you have?
Grandma Ji still smiled and said, "Just raise them the way they should be. Things are much better these days than before. They won't starve."
Two hours later, Molly was discharged from the hospital. Because there were too many children, the family had to carry things and hold the children. In the end, Monika and a nurse helped to bring them back.
"If you don't have so many, give me a few. I'll take good care of them," Monica told Molly as she left. Before Molly could say anything, Ji's mother slapped her on the back. "If you want to have children, go have them yourself. You're over twenty years old; you should be more attentive."
"Aunt Song, I was just joking," Monika said with a smile.
"You can't joke like that, the children are listening." Mrs. Ji said seriously.
Monika looked at the six rosy-cheeked babies who were sleeping with their eyes closed, and slapped her own mouth with her tongue. "I shouldn't have said that. I'm going back to work now. Aunt Song can come to the hospital to find me if you need anything."
Mrs. Ji waved her hand, "Go ahead."
Lying in bed, Molly couldn't help but marvel at Ji Hefeng's clear choice back then. This big bed was a good buy; now she lies on the outer side, the six children sleep in the middle, and with Ji's mother added, it can barely fit everyone.
Molly turned to the side, her gaze sweeping over the children's faces again and again, repeatedly, unable to get enough of looking at them. The feeling of being connected by blood was truly magical; even though they had only met for two hours, she couldn't help but feel joy and affection.
"Stop looking, everything's right here. You should rest." Mrs. Ji covered her with the blanket and ordered her to go to sleep.
Molly giggled, "Mommy, they're so cute."
"They'll be at their cutest after they've finished their postpartum period. They're so beautiful, they look like both you and Xiaofeng, they're all gorgeous babies."
"It's so small, how come I can't see it at all?"
"You just lack experience. Mom has a good eye; she's just like the two of you."
"Mom, I want to sleep while holding them."
There are six in total, which one do you want to hold?
"Well--"
"Alright, stop hugging them. They'll feel at ease as long as they can smell your scent and presence. You can go to sleep."
The news that Molly gave birth to six children in one pregnancy spread throughout the entire family area in less than two hours. Many people wanted to come and see the children, but Grandma Ji turned them all away at the door.
"The doctor said the baby is too young and it's best not to see strangers. After Molly and the baby finish their postpartum confinement, we'll hold a full-month celebration at the cafeteria, and everyone can come and share in the joy." Grandma Ji smiled, making it impossible to be angry with her.
"Grandma, you are a blessed person. Sextuplets! I've never even heard of such a thing. It's so rare!"
"Having six grandchildren all at once is a blessing from our ancestors."
"If you ask me, Molly is really amazing. Twins are difficult to conceive, but she managed to get pregnant with six at once, and all of them are healthy. The lightest one weighs 3.8 pounds. Only she could do that."
"That's right, with such a big belly, how could anyone else support it?"
......
Molly was awakened by the baby's crying.
"They're hungry again." The four of them, including Mrs. Ji, hurriedly prepared formula.
Molly picked up the one crying the loudest and said, "I feel my breasts are engorged."
Her chest was swollen and a little sore.
"It will hurt a little at first, so be prepared," said Mrs. Ji.
Molly hummed in agreement and looked down to see the baby in her arms already suckling greedily; the whole process went very smoothly.
"Let's have another one." Molly picked up another child, one on each side, looking quite skilled at it.
Mrs. Ji: "......."
Grandma Ji clicked her tongue in amazement, "When we gave birth before, especially with our first child, we cried from the pain when we started breastfeeding. Unlike you, this is too easy for you."
"That's good, it saves them from suffering. Ji Yi and Ji San are drinking milk now. Molly, remember that, next time it's someone else's turn," Ji's mother reminded Molly.
Molly: ".......Okay, Mom."
After giving birth, Molly's belly shrank, and the flesh on her stomach became loose, wrinkled, and piled up, looking extremely ugly.
When Ji's mother saw her playing with the flesh on her belly, she felt heartbroken. Such a beautiful belly, it would never be the same again. How sad the child would be.
In Ji's mother's eyes, Molly was so upset she was practically numb. Little did she know that Molly was thinking that her pregnancy would subside in a few days, and if it subsided too quickly, would it frighten her mother and grandmother?
At worst, she can just keep her stomach covered.
The six children followed the same routine: they would drink their milk and then fall asleep; when they were hungry, they would cry, and if one cried, the other five would cry too. When they cried, Molly would take care of two of them, and the remaining four would be distributed among Grandma Ji, Mom Ji, Mo Chuyang, and Lu Lu.
When Mo An returned home that evening, he looked at his sister and then at his six nephews, staring blankly for several seconds. After regaining his senses, the first thing he said was, "I'm not going to school this month."
“That won’t do,” Molly disagreed.
"I've already self-studied all the courses for this semester; those subjects are no challenge for me." Mo An said confidently. It was only a month; nothing was as important as his sister's health. Having given birth to six children, one could imagine the physical toll on her. He worried that if she didn't take good care of herself, she might develop health problems later in life.
Mo An insisted, and Molly couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she had no choice but to agree.
“Your dad has hired three nannies in Kyoto. They should arrive in a few days, and then we won’t be as flustered as we are now,” said Mrs. Ji. “Your dad and grandpa are too busy right now, but they will come to see you and the children once they’re done.”
They had just returned to Beijing and hadn't yet established themselves, with formidable rivals lurking behind them. The old man and his family were simply too busy to leave. Otherwise, they wouldn't have missed such a significant event as Molly giving birth.
Molly had no objection to this; the situation was already much better than she had anticipated.
To Molly's surprise, simply giving birth to a child caused the well-behaved Mo Chuyang to punch the child, who was two years older than her, leaving him bruised and battered.
Mo Chuyang didn't cry, but Luo Hui, who had been beaten, did. Luo Hui's mother brought the sobbing Luo Hui to Mo Li's house. Mo Li was lying in bed and hadn't left her room. Grandma Ji and Grandma Ji greeted Luo Hui's mother.
Without a word, just looking at Luo Hui's face, swollen like a pig's head, it was clear who had suffered the loss. In contrast, Mo Chuyang had no injuries other than some redness on the back of his hand.
"Your Chuyang is far too vicious! How could you hit a child so hard!" Luo Hui's mother was furious, pointing her finger at Mo Chuyang, about to poke him in the face. Mo Chuyang pursed his lips, stubbornly standing still, his small body ramrod straight, not flinching in the slightest.
Mrs. Ji pulled Mo Chuyang behind her. "I know my own child. She wouldn't lay a hand on someone without a reason. This mother, before you accuse others, you should ask what your son did."
"I didn't do anything." Luo Hui's snot was about to drip into his mouth.
"Even if my son did something, she shouldn't have beaten him so badly!" Luo Hui's mother said arrogantly, her eyes filled with hatred as if she wanted to skin Mo Chuyang alive.
“I know what he did.” Several more children came in through the door, led by Zhu Lezhi.
"Zhu Lezhi, you weren't even there at the time, what do you know?" Luo Hui said somewhat guiltily.
“I wasn’t there, but they were.” Zhu Lezhi pointed to the people behind him and said to them, “Tell me, what did Luo Hui say and do back then?”
The children behind Zhu Lezhi immediately stood up and said, "I said I envied Lu Lu because he suddenly had several more younger brothers and sisters."
Luo Hui was not convinced. He said that younger siblings would take away his parents' love, and it would be better if they didn't have any.
"I say that a family with many brothers and sisters is lively, brothers working together can break gold, and it's better to have more brothers in a war."
"Luo Hui then said, 'Then why don't you go be Molly's son? She's only able to give birth to so many children at once because she was a sow reincarnated. Others can't.'"
"Luo Hui's words were overheard by Mo Chuyang, who was passing by. Mo Chuyang was so angry that he punched him."
"Luo Huibai is so big, yet he can't even beat a little girl. How dare he go home and complain? Aren't you ashamed?"
"You made a mistake and you still won't admit it, Luo Hui, you're really pathetic."
"Luo Hui, if you talk about Sister Molly like that, we won't play with you anymore."
"Fine, don't follow me then! You're not my friends at all. You saw me get beaten up so badly, and instead of helping me, you ganged up on me and berated me. What kind of friends are you?" Luo Hui wiped away his tears, feeling even more aggrieved.
"If you dare talk about my mom like that, I'll beat you up too!"
"That's right. You've eaten the fish your sister caught and the meat she hunted, and you still say things like that. We don't want to be friends with someone like you."
His former friends were leaving him, and Luo Hui became truly anxious. He tugged at his mother's sleeve, "Mom—"
Luo Hui's mother only has one child, Luo Hui. Giving birth to him damaged her health, and she took medication for years but couldn't conceive again. Recently, a policy was introduced to implement family planning, making a second child impossible for her. Upon learning that Molly had six children, she was consumed with jealousy and made some sarcastic remarks about Molly at home, saying that Molly was like a sow reincarnated, no wonder she was so prolific.
Luo Hui picked up her words and accidentally blurted them out while playing with his friends, leading to the current situation.
"Luo Hui just spoke without thinking," Luo Hui's mother said with an embarrassed smile.
Mrs. Ji's face darkened. "We will pay for Luo Hui's medical expenses, but it's impossible for Chuyang to apologize to us."
Luo Hui's mother's face stiffened, she glared at Mo Chuyang resentfully, and then pulled Luo Hui away.
Molly, who had overheard the entire incident from inside the room, was speechless.
This made her even more famous.
"Well done!" Mo An rubbed Mo Chuyang's head. "Next time something like this happens, remember to call your uncle. If your uncle isn't there, go find Lu Lu. Don't rush in alone. The little girl can't get hurt."
Mo Chuyang looked up at Mo An, her eyes moist, "Uncle, you don't blame me?"
"Of course not, not only not, your uncle will reward you with 50 cents." Mo An really took out 50 cents and stuffed it into Mo Chuyang's hand. "Go see your mother, she must be worried sick."
Molly was indeed a little worried about Mo Chuyang. Luo Hui, that chubby boy, was a head taller than Chuyang. She wondered if Chuyang had injured some part of his body.
When Mo Chuyang came in, Mo Li lifted her clothes and checked her over; there wasn't a single bruise on her body.
“Luo Hui doesn’t exercise regularly, he’s very weak.” Mo Chuyang said smugly.
Molly gave her a thumbs up. "You're awesome."
Mo Chuyang smiled somewhat shyly, "I exercise with my uncle and younger brother every day. In the future, I will also protect my younger siblings and not let anyone bully them."
"Then you'll have to work harder." After all, it's not certain who will protect whom in the future.
Two days later, the nanny that Grandpa Ji had hired in Kyoto arrived, bringing with her a large pile of items, including Molly's and the children's.
The three nannies were all in their forties or fifties, and they were all neatly dressed and looked efficient.
One of the nannies handed a sandalwood box to Grandma Ji. Grandma Ji opened it, looked at the contents, and without changing her expression, handed the box to Ji's mother. Ji's mother also glanced at it and then handed the box to Molly.
"What is it?" Molly asked, puzzled.
“The two properties in Kyoto are a traditional courtyard house with six courtyards, which is our Ji family’s old residence. The other is a small Western-style house, which your grandfather bought when he was young. He loved it and lived there for a long time. Both properties are in excellent locations, and now both properties have been transferred to your name,” Grandma Ji said.
Molly was extremely surprised. Didn't the Ji family have other children in Ji Hefeng's generation? Why was it given to her directly?
"Your grandfather gave it to you, so you should keep it." Grandma Ji smiled. "If you ask me, you should keep it."
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