"So, between the two of them, who is the older and who is the younger?"
Zhao Nianhui suddenly remembered to ask about this matter.
All she knew was that she had given birth to twins, a boy and a girl.
I forgot to ask the babies which one is big and which one is small.
Qi's mother slapped her forehead. She just said that Cheng was too forgetful.
It turned out that she inherited her own good workmanship.
I actually forgot such an important thing.
"Here, take a look at this." Qi's mother searched in her bag for a long time before finding a piece of paper.
The paper clearly stated the date of birth and time of the two babies.
The brother was born ten minutes earlier than his sister.
It is quite easy to distinguish the two of them.
One was wrapped in a pink quilt and the other was wrapped in a gray-blue quilt.
This is exactly what Zhao Nianhui expected.
She originally hoped that as a brother she could take care of her sister more.
Looking at the bright sunlight outside the window, Zhao Nianhui couldn't help but think of that person.
Qin Hongyuan, does he know?
They have two children.
Although I haven't received a letter in nearly a year.
But Zhao Nianhui just had a hunch.
The other party seemed to be not far away from them.
But I can't show up because of some things.
Always guarding them silently in the dark.
She would take the children and wait for him to come home.
Raising a child is like opening a blind box.
When he was just born.
Both children had red skin and wrinkled bodies.
But only a week had passed.
The two of them changed drastically.
Each one is getting cuter and cuter.
Big eyes and little red mouth.
The little hands and feet looked so soft and cute to Zhao Nianhui.
She only dared to touch it lightly.
Afraid of hurting these two fragile little guys.
I always feel like it will break if I put too much force.
The force was gentler than ever before.
It felt like holding a ball of cotton in your hands.
"Little Douzi, you are so cute. Mommy loves you." Zhao Nianhui held the baby girl and coaxed her to sleep softly.
She has not yet given her two children formal names.
Currently, both babies only have nicknames.
My brother’s nickname is Xiaodouding and my sister’s nickname is Xiaodouzi.
After finally coaxing Da Di to sleep, the little one woke up and started crying again.
I had no choice but to continue coaxing the other child to sleep.
I heard Zhao Nianhui's gentle voice.
This is my mother's voice.
The baby has an impression of this sound while in the womb.
Xiaodouzi closed his eyes peacefully.
It seemed that she would fall asleep in a few minutes.
But a burst of childish crying broke the silence in the ward.
It turned out that the little kid who was placed next to him woke up again.
He could only hear his mother's voice but couldn't see where she was.
Cry loudly to attract attention.
This is also understandable.
But this meant that all of Zhao Nianhui's one hour's efforts had gone to waste.
Because his crying never stopped.
Xiaodouzi, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes again in a daze.
Although Xiaodouzi was held in his mother's arms.
But she heard her brother crying.
The two children seemed to be in sync with each other.
In an instant, the entire ward was filled with their voices.
Zhao Nianhui panicked for a moment.
She also didn't know which child to put to sleep first.
Everything was fine just now.
Just when Zhao Nianhui was struggling.
The ward door was pushed open from the outside.
**Cheng and Xiaohu, who went to get food for her, came back.
These two people are like Zhao Nianhui's saviors.
**Cheng handed the lunch box to Xiaohu quite skillfully.
Then wash your hands thoroughly.
Then he took the crying little Douzi from Zhao Nianhui's arms.
He held her and rocked her gently.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, little bean."
I once saw Zhao Nianhui coaxing children to sleep.
**Cheng also followed suit and used this technique.
Xiaohu first placed the food on the table beside the bed.
Then he picked up the little kid in the cradle.
The two little kids are very obedient.
She stayed in their arms obediently and stopped crying.
Finally, Zhao Nianhui had some time to breathe.
She breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the chopsticks.
The dishes on the table were quite rich.
Spinach and eggs, fried meat with garlic sprouts, pork ribs soup, and a serving of rice.
As soon as Zhao Nianhui tasted it, she knew it was not of hospital quality.
“Did you bring this from the store?”
She has only eaten food cooked by Chef Niu.
I haven’t had the chance to taste the dishes made by the other two chefs.
This should be what the two masters did.
**Cheng has not replied yet.
Xiaohu interrupted him first.
"No, Brother Qi did it himself. He even burned his hands."
Zhao Nianhui stopped drinking her soup.
We worked together for more than half a year.
I have tasted the cooking of Qi's mother and father.
But she had never understood **cheng's cooking skills.
Look carefully at the hand that the other person is deliberately hiding.
There were indeed two or three transparent blisters on it.
But he kept it covered when he came in.
That's why Zhao Nianhui didn't notice his hand at first.
Zhao Nianhui immediately asked, "You, are injured, why don't you go get medicine?"
"No, it's okay, just minor injuries." **Cheng smiled.
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