Only then did Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue wake up from their boredom. They struggled for a long time, not to cut out the appendix, but to add two little lives to the world. At this moment, the baby's cry seemed to be a protest against themselves.
Being ignored by parents sounds very pitiful.
He looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to the safe birth of his child. But when he stood up and faced his own flesh and blood and his own future, he did not dare to reach out to take them. He just looked at them blankly.
The expression on his face was complex and changeable. Maybe he was more shy about being close to his hometown? Or maybe he had suffered too much during these days, which made him unable to adapt to this overwhelming happiness and warmth? In fact, it was neither.
These two little guys were too precious to him. They were the product of him and his lover, the continuation of his life, and one of the beliefs he relied on to survive in the tribulations. But they in front of him were too small and too fragile.
.And he himself, with the devil flowing out of control at any time in his blood, can he really embrace them?
Gong Yueyue looked at her husband in surprise. Of course she would not have guessed that Zhao Changyuan was possessed by the soul of Edward Scissorhands at this time. "Hug me, my father." She urged softly, thinking in her heart: "You
Once you’ve hugged me, it’s time to switch to me.”
Zhao Changyuan was struggling in his heart and hesitantly stretched out his hand. When he touched the two soft and warm little things, he felt that all the blood in his body surged to his heart, and even his breathing became cautious, for fear that he would gasp.
The atmosphere will blow them away.
"It's okay, don't be so cautious, it won't be crushed." Fu Yun handed the child safely into his hands. His huge body stood stiffly on the spot, at a loss, but he felt extremely happy. Maybe it was because
His arms were exceptionally generous, warm and secure, and the two children were as comfortable and comfortable in his arms as if they were sleeping on a big sofa. In an instant, they both stopped crying and became quiet.
This wonderful and heartwarming scene made the three women present amazed and sighing. Most babies love to cling to their mothers. From this, it seems that this majestic general still has some maternal love in him.
No one knew that at this moment, Zhao Changyuan was feeling a mixture of happiness, sweetness and sourness. When he couldn't see or touch, he wasn't so touched. Now the child was held in his hands, and his flesh and blood felt close to each other.
Connected, tell him how to let it go again...
In just a moment, he had already adapted a lot and adjusted his posture to make the two children more comfortable. The newborn babies could not actually see anything, but they still had their eyes wide open, as if they were fascinated by the man in front of them called their father.
So satisfied, it didn't take long before everyone smiled.
Gong Yueyue was lying on the bedside waiting eagerly, but she suddenly noticed tears welling up in her husband's eyes. Just when she was about to ask, she saw him putting his face between the cheeks of the two children, and occasionally kissing the children gently.
His face was so gentle that it was almost melting. No one could bear to disturb it.
People outside the house had already heard the baby's cry, and they gathered outside the door one after another, waiting for some news to come out from the people inside.
Finally, the door was opened, and Mrs. Wen announced to Zhao Xiong and his wife who were standing at the front of the crowd with her signature smile and professional tone: "Congratulations to the old lady, the young lady has given birth to a pair of twins!
"
"Oh, that's great!"
"God bless you!"
"Amitabha! It is truly the blessing of our ancestors and the blessing of Bodhisattva!"
"..."
The crowd exploded in an instant, with men and women praying and cheering endlessly. Zhao Xiong and his wife even ran into the house involuntarily. It must be said that although Zhao Changyuan had the habit of getting into trouble intermittently after getting married, he was very good at all major events in life.
, he is indeed very proud of his parents.
As soon as she entered the house, Ms. Liu lost all her reserve and poise: "Where are my grandchildren?"
It didn't take long for the room to be filled with people. The evil young couple, He Yong and his wife, Yang Jinyi and others all came. There were also domestic servants like Tian Hai Xiaomei who had grown up with Zhao Changyuan.
Sixth Aunt and Du Ruotong gathered around Gong Yueyue and asked questions. They were mainly concerned about what the birth process was like. But Gong Yueyue became weak before she said a few words, so they let her go for the time being.
Aunt Six couldn't help but admire: "Yueyue, you are such a girly man. From the beginning to the end, I haven't heard you scream a few times."
Gong Yueyue rolled her eyes: "Are you praising me? Thank you..."
Everyone was admiring the two cute babies with great interest. He Yong's wife suddenly said something that everyone had a surprisingly unanimous opinion: "General, you are so lucky. Both babies look like their father."
Someone echoed from the side. "Yes, it's true!"
"Oh, sir, look, he looks exactly like the young master!"
Zhao Xiong, a man who is so low-key and as stable as Mount Tai, is beaming from ear to ear at this moment. Not to mention Liu's pride and joy.
Gong Yueyue, who was lying on the bed and had worked hard after hearing these words, became a little anxious. "Ah? Doesn't anyone look like me? I don't believe it. I want to see." Until now, she has not had the opportunity to see her with her own eyes.
of two dolls.
Zhao Changyuan also realized this and quickly brought the child to her and gently placed it beside her so that she could see clearly and conveniently.
Aunt Six giggled. "Look, look, you'll be convinced."
When Gong Yueyue looked at her children, she was not as troubled as Zhao Changyuan. She only had one emotion, which was joy, relaxation, and unparalleled happiness. If the two children looked like Zhao Changyuan, she would not have any
This opinion was the fruit of their love. She loved him so much, including his face. Besides, her current face was not her original face. But she wanted to tease Zhao Changyuan, so she pretended to be unhappy.
, puffed up his cheeks.
Zhao Changyuan was indeed fooled, and whispered in her ear: "Madam, don't be angry, we will have another one like you in the future."
She was angry and funny: "What you think is really beautiful." She had just experienced a life worse than death, how could she have the courage to do it again?
As night fell, Zhao Xiong said to everyone who was reluctant to leave: "Let's go to the dining room to eat first. There will be plenty of time to read later. Let the girl have a good rest." After saying that, everyone withdrew one after another.
Only Zhao Changyuan was still leaning on the bed, with no intention of moving away. Zhao Xiong could only order again: "Tian Hai Xiaomei, go to the kitchen and bring in the food."
"Yes, sir."
It would be foolish to say that babies are sensible. But let's say they are not sensible... Gong Yueyue would cry non-stop as soon as she hugged them. When it was Zhao Changyuan, he immediately calmed down.
Gong Yueyue was really unhappy now. She had gone through so much trouble to give birth to them, but she only recognized her father and not her mother! "So you were so ugly when you were a child." She pointed at Sang and scolded Huai angrily to show her displeasure.
Hearing her complaining about the appearance of his precious children, Zhao Changyuan was not happy and immediately retorted: "Who said they are ugly? It's just that they haven't grown yet. They will look better in two days. Look at them, their eyes, ears, mouth and nose,
Isn’t it beautiful?”
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, let me tell you something, and you'll criticize me dozens of times. It's really like beating a monk after reciting sutras... After you have a child, you forget about your wife." She turned her body to the side angrily and pointed her butt at the three of them.
Zhao Changyuan gently pushed her back and kissed her hard on the mouth: "You know how to talk nonsense. You know, you are always the one who loves me the most."
The tenderness in his eyes was like the Milky Way about to fall into the sky, which made her dazzled and moved. "I know." She reached out and touched his cheek, and suddenly remembered something that she had almost forgotten. "Where are your hands, show me."
."
In desperation, he had no choice but to wave his hand in front of her. The bright red tooth marks still stung her eyes and heart.
"So serious!" She burst into distressed tears.
"It really doesn't hurt at all. Because here..." He put his hand on his heart: "I am very happy and satisfied."
Gong Yueyue always said that his emotional intelligence was too low, but in fact, she felt that he was very precious from the bottom of her heart. Whether it was Pan Zhuqing's deep-sea mystery or Pan Aishao's charming and intelligent look, in her eyes, they were both inferior to
Go to Zhao Changyuan, the clear spring of deep love.
However, at this moment, the reunion of husband and wife and the safe birth of a newborn baby were the most joyful things in the world... She actually caught the elusive emotions in the eyes of this man who should have been as ecstatic as a child.
"Can you tell me what happened to you?" She pushed up her upper body and sat up, leaning her face on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. No matter what happened to him, she was willing to smooth it out with her own hands.
All the pain in his heart.
He hugged her tightly, and his deep breath blew the top of her head moist and hot: "I will definitely tell you. But now, I don't want to think about anything, I just want to hold you like this." After experiencing the threat of death,
The bruises on his dignity, the raging desert wind and sand, and countless self-struggles... What could be more worthy of his cherishment than this moment? At this moment, he didn't even want to think about the future, he just wanted to hold her like this, even if
The next second will be the end.
She couldn't bear to interrupt the long-lost tenderness, so she temporarily chose to compromise: "Okay, tell me tomorrow."
He closed his eyes in pain and kissed the top of her head heavily: "Yeah, okay."
The end of the world won't come, so people still have to eat. Even if these two people are as glued as each other and inseparable, they can't fill Gong Yueyue's stomach that hasn't eaten a grain of rice since breakfast.
"Are you hungry?" After her stomach grumbled dozens of times, Zhao Changyuan finally woke up from his tender paralysis.
"A little bit." She replied reluctantly. She still held his waist tightly with her hands and refused to let go.
However, he was determined not to let his wife go hungry, and he loosened his arms. For a moment, the warmth in his arms was withdrawn, which made both of them uncomfortable. "Why are Tianhai Xiaomei's hands and feet so slow today? Let me go and see." (