A week later, the little body had barely recovered a bit, but compared to the older brother, Little Sweet Potato, he was so thin and weak like a little kitten, making him even more endearing.
Jian Anning also had a cesarean section, and since she was already thirty-two years old when giving birth to two children, her recovery was slightly slower compared to soone in their twenties.
Moreover, to take care of Little Sweet Potato, she wanted to stay here with her son until he was discharged from the hospital.
Luckily, Little Sweet Potato was just a bit weak. Despite frequent minor illnesses, later during a physical check-up, although the little guy’s indicators were weak, it wasn’t too serious. After staying in the incubator for half a month, he was finally brought out.
When the two children were placed together, Little Sweet Potato, who had just been fed and slept comfortably, suddenly found soone even smaller placed next to him. Startled, he widened his eyes to look at him. His round eyes rolled around, and then, with an outstretched paw, he gave his brother a punch on the small face with a "smack".
Little Sweet Potato had a weak voice, and after being punched by his brother, he whimpered twice. He had a delicate appearance, resembling Jian Anning more than his brother, with a kind of exquisite beauty. Seeing this brat bully his brother, Yu Zexiao unhappily patted Little Sweet Potato’s little bottom: "You cheeky boy, how dare you hit your brother?"
Unexpectedly, with that slap from Yu Zexiao, Little Sweet Potato, who had originally been looking at his brother with open eyes, couldn’t take this grievance, imdiately shut his eyes, opened his mouth, and started wailing.
When Little Sweet Potato cried, Little Sweet Potato seed affected by his brother. After all, they were twins, with a special bond. One cried, the other was ready to cry too, so he also started sobbing with a quivering lip.
Yu Zexiao: "..."
This cheeky boy, he’s crying even when I’m sticking up for him! But seeing the two little ones crying so pitifully, he still helplessly picked up Little Sweet Potato, threateningly saying, "Cry again! Cry again, and I’ll throw you out!"
Little Sweet Potato completely ignored him and cried even louder.
anwhile, Little Sweet Potato whimpered twice, and finally, with tears in his eyes, fell asleep whimpering.
Afterwards, it was enough to show the small differences between the two brothers.
Little Sweet Potato could eat, and because of this, he always snatched food the fastest. Initially, Jian Anning thought of feeding one baby on each side, convenient and quick. But every ti, when Little Sweet Potato was eating, worried that his rations might be snatched by his brother, his little mouth was always very agile, guzzling down his share quickly. Then he’d stare with big eyes at his brother’s share, if the parents couldn’t et his demands, he’d imdiately pout and cry intensely.
When he cried, already weak Little Sweet Potato would also let go unwillingly and refuse to eat more no matter how coaxed. Finally, the parents had no choice but to feed Little Sweet Potato first until full, then bring over Little Sweet Potato. If that wasn’t enough, they had to feed formula milk.
Jian Anning finally felt what it was like to be "drained". Just with Little Sweet Potato alone, she was already nearly drained. Adding in Little Sweet Potato, even though this little guy didn’t eat much, with the two brothers together, it was like they were competing to see who ate more, fearing their share would be snatched, and drank faster than anyone.
Not even a month into recovery, Jian Anning had really lost quite a few pounds. And that’s even with her having consud a lot of lactation-boosting soups.
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