The child, just over a week old, doesn’t know how to respond to anything.
The second child, Mo Zi’an, wiggled his tiny foot next to Ni Yang’s hand. Although there was a layer of glass separating them, Ni Yang was still overjoyed, "Mo brother, look! Look, the second one is greeting me!"
Mo Qishen said, "It’s just an unintentional movement. He’s only a week old, his eyesight hasn’t even developed, and he can’t see clearly, how could he recognize you!"
Since entering this ward, Ni Yang hadn’t looked at him directly.
Her whole heart and mind were on the children.
Mo Qishen seemed to have foreseen the future.
Is it because their couple’s world isn’t sweet, or the movies aren’t good? Why did he decide to have children?
With these three little burdens, how could they continue their sweet couple’s world in the future?
Ni Yang stayed with the babies for a whole hour.
If the nurse hadn’t e to prompt her, she wouldn’t want to leave.
This kind of feeling can only be truly understood by someone who is a mother.
At noon, Adelle and Shangguan Xu came to see Ni Yang.
"Sister, this is pigeon soup mom made for you, drink it while it’s hot."
Ni Yang frowned slightly, "Is there porridge? I just want a bowl of porridge with pickles right now." During these postpartum days, it’s been chicken soup, bone broth, then pigeon soup, fish soup...
And the meals the nutritionist prepared were all salt-free.
Ni Yang was truly fed up with it.
"Mom said postpartum people need to replenish their nutrition, and you shouldn’t eat anything too salty right now."
"But this stuff is really hard to eat." Ni Yang frowned slightly.
Mo Qishen took the bowl Adelle handed over, "From today on, I’ll eat these confinement meals with you."
"Really?" Ni Yang raised one eyebrow slightly.
Mo Qishen took a sip of the soup, then handed Ni Yang a spoonful, "Drink it."
Ni Yang took the bowl, "I better do it myself, thanks." Ela
Mo Qishen turned to Adelle, "Adelle, starting tonight, prepare a portion of the same things Yangyang eats for me as well."
"Okay!" Adelle nodded.
Ni Yang finished the pigeon soup, handed the bowl to Adelle, and said with a smile, "Adelle, where did you buy this dress you’re wearing today? It looks quite good."
Adelle was very pretty.
But her fashion taste wasn’t great.
She often turned her 1.67 meters long legs into 1.35 meters short legs with her outfits, but today’s outfit was quite nice.
"This is a birthday gift from Ye Ye! How is it, does it look good?" Adelle twirled happily, holding her dress.
Ye Ye was a name Adelle often mentioned.
The first good friend she made after settling in Beijing.
"It looks good." Ni Yang nodded.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The children were taken out of the incubator, and Ni Yang could be discharged from the hospital!
Early in the morning, the nurses brought the children into Ni Yang’s ward.
Ni Yang first held the eldest, then the second, and then the third, finally not knowing which one to hold next.
"Number six, you should hold the children too!" Grandma Mo picked up Mo Zi’an and handed him to Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen awkwardly took the child, not knowing how to hold him properly.
The child, so small and soft, had a faint milky scent, which smelled very nice.
Afraid to move rashly, Mo Qishen held the little one in a stiff pose, like a hanging frog, the posture somewhat ical.
Strangely, the little one didn’t cry, just stared with big round eyes at Mo Qishen.
"Mo brother, do you even know how to hold a child? You’re like a fool!" Ni Yang said with disgust.
Mo Qishen awkwardly adjusted his posture, "Is it like this?"
"Support the head!" Grandma Mo was startled by Mo Qishen’s holding posture and hurried over to support the little one’s head, "You’re such an unfit dad!"
Ni Cuihua went over and picked up the third child.
Little Ni Yun was extremely excited, "Mom, let me see the baby!"
Ni Cuihua crouched down to let Little Ni Yun look at the little one.
It was the first time Little Ni Yun got so close to a baby; he was utterly fascinated and looked up at Ni Cuihua, "Mom, you and dad have to give me a little brother too!"
Ni Cuihua blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Shangguan Dehui also felt a bit embarrassed.
The others found it highly amusing.
Grandma Mo laughed and said, "Yangyang’s mom, how about you two give Little Yunyun a little brother too?"
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