"This lactation soup..."

"This Qi-nourishing soup..."

"Mom, you really don't need this," Xu Qing said.

Jiang He looked at Xu Qing eagerly, and in the end, most of the soup ended up in Xu Qing's stomach.

Xu Qing was almost depressed.

He was also worried that one day he would be stimulated by the lactation soup, so he would look in the mirror after taking a shower every two days to see if he had grown bigger.

After working like crazy for more than half a month, good news came from Qin Hao's side, and he was blessed with a thousand pieces of gold.

When the two met, Qin Hao was surprised. Xu Qing seemed to have gained a lot of weight as a father.

"Can your mother-in-law cook soup?" Xu Qing asked him.

"I wonder...is my daughter pretty?" Qin Hao was delighted, still immersed in the joy of being a father.

Compared to Qin Hao's high spirits, Xu Qing's face was already devastated and looked tired.

"Not as good-looking as my daughter, who has more hair."

"Nonsense, your family is almost a month ahead of mine."

"What's your name?"

"Qin Xiao!"

…

"Qin Xiao!"

Qin Maocai straightened his back and looked very proud.

This is still in front of Xu Wenbin, and I have to be more impressive in front of others.

"boy?"

"Girl!"

"It sounds like a boy." Xu Wenbin thought this name was very masculine.

"Neuter and heroic, you will definitely look like me in the future, tall and thin."

"You can rest."

Xu Wenbin tilted his head and waved away the smoke Qin Maocai sprayed with his palm.

"How about I return the favor like you?"

"Why can't it be like me? The girl is tall and thin, what's wrong with her?"

The two grandfathers were very energetic when they got together.

"What's your family's name?" Qin Maocai asked.

"Which one are you asking about?"

"..."

Damn, it was definitely intentional!

Qin Maocai's nostrils were filled with smoke, and he turned his face away and didn't want to ask anymore.

In addition to taking care of Jiang He, Zhou Suzhi is also busy exchanging experiences and learning from the little sisters every day. Those who were not familiar with her before now also like to get together with her, saying that they want to be happy and have twins.

…

In May, the weather is getting hotter.

Jiang He recovered well after giving birth, but Xu Qing kept it in for fear of something else happening, and didn't touch it for three months after giving birth.

Jiang He wanted him not to touch it.

Just like what Zhou Suzhi said, the child was wrinkled when he was still young, but now his eyes are black and translucent, and they turn around, making people like him just by looking at them.

The nickname adopted Jiang He's advice, Xiaorou and Xiaozhuang...

Xu Qing thought it sounded pretty good.

After taking care of the flowers on the balcony, two human cubs lay down together in the living room, playing with their little hands. Xiaorou's hand passed across his brother's face, and he pinched, and Xiaozhuang started crying.

"Oh yo yo, don't cry, don't cry..." Xu Qing quickly washed her hands and wiped her body, ran over, picked up Xiao Zhuang and shook her head, lowering her head, Xiao Rou, who had just beaten her brother to tears, giggled and kicked her little feet.

At only two months old, Xu Qing felt that she did it on purpose.

"Xiao Zhuang doesn't cry..."

"Why are you crying again?" Jiang He came in from the door, wearing a white dress and a beautiful belt. She was well-dressed and well-dressed. She could not tell that she was a mother who had just given birth to two children.

Behind him was Gong Ping, who was wearing a dark short skirt and came over to look at the baby with interest.

"Xiaorou beat him." Xu Qing pointed at the culprit, who was still lying there and stretching his legs to kick.

Compared with her younger brother, this sister seems to have ADHD. Xiao Zhuang usually eats and sleeps, eats and sleeps, and lies there quietly, while Xiao Rou is not restless at all and often moves around.

"Auntie hugs..."

Gong Ping hugged Xiaorou. This child was not afraid of strangers and looked at Jiang He with his dark eyes.

When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was liberated and handed Xiaohu to Jiang He, while he sat down in front of the computer and was busy with his work.

He was exhausted from being a half-time househusband and could not imagine being a full-time househusband.

"You have a baby and you still have a cat?" Gong Ping saw Winter Melon's figure on the windowsill.

“Why can’t I raise a baby after I give birth to it?”

"cat……"

Gong Ping's expression was complicated. She didn't know what to say. Are you afraid of scratching the child?

"Winter melon is so good that she never gets close to the two children, for fear that they will cry and take the blame."

Jiang He took Xiao Zhuang and took two steps toward the window sill. Winter Melon jumped off the window sill and jumped onto the terrace.

"look."

"..."

"Actually, cats are like this, they respect the old and love the young." Xu Qing said casually.

At first, they were also worried about the winter melon approaching their children, but then they gradually discovered that whenever they took their children out, the winter melon would never come close. Every time they passed by, the winter melon would walk away. If the door was open, it would occasionally look in from the door.

If you let the children into the living room, Winter Melon will disappear when they are there. When they go out to the terrace, Winter Melon will stare at them from a distance. When they cry, Winter Melon will meow outside, as if he is a parent.
Chapter completed!