"Are the little guys still being good?" An Hao asked.
"They're very good! They've been fed and aren't crying or making a fuss..." Qin Jian hadn't finished his sentence when they heard one of the babies suddenly let out a loud cry.
Immediately afterward, the other baby also started to cry loudly.
Qin Jian frowned and said, "Consider what I just said as unsaid... These two really don't give me face."
"They must be hungry. Bring the two little guys over! I'll feed them." An Hao pushed herself up to sit.
She had slept a long while, but it was not refreshing.
However, what made her happy was that she had finally unloaded those two burdens, and her body felt a lot lighter.
For the first time, Qin Jian awkwardly cradled the other baby and brought him to An Hao, then bent down to kiss the little darling's face and said, "Come on, go to Mommy! Time to find some food."
An Hao, also a new mother, held the soft little life very carefully, as if the whole world was in her grasp.