Shortly after Qin Xu's death, his will was exposed, and there was a lot of discussion about his estate online. In his will, he left not only Qin Yue, but also a portion of his estate to Jiang Qingtang.
Many people were clamoring that since Qin Yue had broken off her relationship with him, how could she shamelessly accept the will? However, when the notary came forward and said that the estate belonged to Ms. Qin and Ms. Jiang, the two refused to accept it and donated it all to Project Hope. The online public opinion instantly reversed.
Although Qin Xu had severed ties with his adoptive parents, they were the ones who stayed by his bedside after he fell seriously ill, and they were also the ones who arranged his mother's funeral. Now that they hadn't asked him for a single penny, how could he have the nerve to curse them?
After the discussion died down, very few people remembered Qin Xu anymore.
Qin's parents might mention him in private, but they never mentioned Qin Xu in front of Qin Yue.
In the later stages of Qin Yue's pregnancy, her mother focused all her attention on her. Knowing that Qin Yue was going to attend an awards ceremony, she made her decline without hesitation and asked someone else from the company to go instead.
The award was won by an artist in her company, not her, so whether she goes or not makes no difference.
She's carrying twins, so we can't be careless.
With no other option, Qin Yue could only stay at home and watch the live stream.
The red carpet was dazzling, and the celebrities invited to the awards ceremony were all glamorous and eye-catching, with the entire live stream chat filled with people drooling over them.
The TV series "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" has won numerous awards, and Qin Yue, being at home, could only send her blessings via her mobile phone. The company is currently preparing a big-budget crime thriller film, and hopes that next year, the company will enjoy continued success thanks to this movie.
On the ninth day of the first lunar month, the two babies were born safely.
Twins (a boy and a girl).
Baby girls are born six minutes earlier than baby boys.
The Lu and Qin families had already chosen names for the two babies. Two names were chosen for the boy and two names for the girl. The two families agreed that, regardless of whether the babies were boys or girls, the older one would take Qin Yue's surname, and the younger one would take Lu Yanci's surname.
My older sister's name is Qin Qinghuan.
My younger brother's name is Lu Qichen.
According to the elders of both families, both babies are like guardians of the home. They are not only beautiful, but also well-behaved. They eat and sleep well and rarely cry. The younger one will only whimper a few times when he or she is uncomfortable.
Every time Zhou Jiahe and her friends come to see the baby, they hold the soft, fragrant little baby who smells of milk and refuse to let go.
Tong Yexin stretched out a finger and gently poked the cheeks of her goddaughter and godson, her eyes overflowing with affection.
She has no plans to get married or have children. She has always disliked dolls, but seeing Qin Yue's two babies melted her heart.
There's no way around it, both babies inherited the best features from their parents; they're just too adorable.
Lu Yanci prepared a first birthday celebration for the two babies. The two babies sat on the blanket, their big, grape-like eyes darting around. They had a clear division of labor: one crawled quickly toward Qin Yue, and the other crawled toward Lu Yanci.
The two of them hugged their beloved little baby tightly.
With her hands behind her back, Zhou Jiahe smiled and said, "My goddaughter and godson are so smart. They know that all those things are items prepared by their parents, right? Hugging their parents is like hugging the whole world."
She hadn't planned to have a child so soon, always feeling like she was still a child herself, and that childbirth was a terrifying thing. Just thinking about the baby's wailing and crying gave her a headache. But now... she's tempted.
“Come here, my precious daughter, let your godmother give you a hug. I’ll leave all my assets to you in the future.” Tong Yexin clapped her hands to attract the child’s attention.
The Qin family's businesses are still being overseen by Qin's father, while Lu Yanci has begun to take over the Lu family's business. In Lu's mother's words, no matter who manages it, whether it's the Lu family or the Qin family, it will belong to the two babies in the future, and they will all be working for the two babies.
What do such a young child know? No matter how rich you are, it can't compare to a kiss from your father and mother.
The two children usually clung to Qin Yue and Lu Yanci, and now they nestled in their parents' arms, refusing to come out no matter what.
If you try to force them in, both of your sweet and cuddly little ones will cry at the same time.
Zhou Jiahe and Tong Yexin lowered their outstretched hands at the same time.
As soon as the hand was removed, both babies stopped crying at the same time, which was both funny and touching.
"You little rascal," Zhou Jiahe sighed. "Yueyue, let's talk about something. Let's arrange a marriage between our children."
Qin Yue looked at her stomach.
Zhou Jiahe patted her flat belly: "Not yet. Fu Tingshen and I will try our best to have a baby next year. You already have a boy and a girl, so we can arrange a marriage between our children."
Zhou Jiahe wasn't the only one considering a marriage between children.
Of course, this relationship won't be finalized.
Even if it was just a casual joke, Lu Yanci wouldn't budge.
As the two quiet and reserved little ones grew a few years older, the differences between them became increasingly apparent.
The daughter, Qinghuan, is resilient and courageous. When faced with difficulties, she confronts them head-on and tries to solve them. If she still can't solve the problem, she will call for help, asking her father, her mother, and everyone else she can find.
My son, Qichen, is a shy but handsome boy.
I blush when I talk to strangers.
She's still a little crybaby.
On her first day of kindergarten, Qinghuan became the leader of the group, receiving a bunch of gifts from her classmates. When her son saw Qin Yue, he buried his face in her arms, tears welling up in his eyes as he tearfully complained that he hadn't made any friends.
Before Qin Yue could say anything, Qing Huan patted his shoulder with great loyalty: "From now on, I'll protect you. My friends are your friends too."
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