The two babies looked almost identical, sleeping with their eyes closed, their eyelashes were both dark and long, their eyebrows very faint but beginning to take shape, and their skin lacked the redness and wrinkling common to newborns, bright and beautiful to the point of glowing.
One of the babies opened their eyes, looking around with those beautiful, clever eyes, making people squeal with delight.
Reluctantly, they were brought back to Mom’s side, the nurse marked which one was the older brother and which one was the younger brother.
When Yu Siqiao received the baby, the baby was looking around with open eyes.
The pitch-black eyes, big and round, innocent and pure as a newborn, as clean as a mirror; Yu Siqiao could see his little world reflected in them.
Holding the little thing in his arms, Yu Siqiao stared into those big eyes with his own.
After staring for a long ti, Yu Siqiao surreptitiously lifted the baby’s swaddle.
The mont he saw the little JJ, disappointnt flashed across his eyes, "Why is it a boy?"
Yu Siqiao, a bit unwilling to give up, walked over to the other baby and lifted its clothes, his face turned dark instantly, "Why is it a boy again!"
The baby in his arms seed to sense his father’s disdain, their brow furrowed, mouth quivered, and suddenly wailed out in tears.
As soon as one cried, the little baby left on the cot started to cry sadly too.
Their voices were surprisingly loud!
Yu Siqiao got a headache, wanted them to be quiet, but didn’t dare reach out to cover their mouths, clumsily holding the little baby, he said, "Don’t cry, sweetie!"
The babies responded with their tender, childish voices wailing: "Waaaa..."
"What are you crying for, big boys don’t cry!"
Baby cries echoed one after another.
"Boys aren’t supposed to cry, be quiet for !"
The babies cried even harder.
After coaxing a bit longer, Yu Siqiao suddenly felt the little baby looked a lot like Mo Shu.
He flicked the baby’s little tuft of hair lightly, finding it surprisingly bouncy.
The baby cried even louder, their face turning red.
Yu Siqiao held the soft little thing in his arms, watching their ferocious crying face, inexplicably finding it cute, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "Hehe."
When Mo Shu opened her eyes, she saw Yu Siqiao holding the baby and actually laughing.
The child was crying so hard, and he could still laugh???
Mo Shu said with a dark face, "Yu Siqiao!"
Yu Siqiao’s smile grew even brighter, unstoppable; hearing Mo Shu’s voice, he carefully walked over with the baby in his arms, and said, "You’re awake, look at him, he looks just like you!"
Mo Shu had heard cases of newborns being ugly, supposedly so ugly so were nearly offered as sacrifices, she was prepared for this, but seeing the baby with her own eyes, Mo Shu was pleasantly surprised.
Yu Siqiao chuckled again in a low voice, "Look, so cute."
Mo Shu reached out and took the baby, facing the fragrant, soft little infant, both Yu Siqiao and Mo Shu moved very cautiously, finally taking the baby, Mo Shu’s heart ward up, her eyes couldn’t help but get a bit misty.
The mont the baby was in Mo Shu’s arms, they stopped crying imdiately, pitifully whimpered, with eyes half-closed wetly, clearly tired from crying, drowsy and sleepy.
Holding the little life in her arms, Mo Shu’s heart felt feverish, an indescribable excitent and happiness filled her entire 21-year life, as if in this instant, everything had beco perfect.
This is... the feeling of being a mother.
So happy.
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