The sea, which had turned blue due to lack of oxygen, was sent to the intensive care unit after breathing smoothly. He was holding it in the birth canal for too long, for fear of damaging his brain and requiring treatment. Compared with his sister, Da Hai was very small and very weak. Because of his bad posture, he refused to come out for a long time, which made his mother suffer.
After Zhao Lanxiang gave birth to the sea, she took one last look at him and fainted from exhaustion.
He Songbai hugged his daughter who had just given birth for half a day. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. His eyes were red and his vision was hazy, and his eyes tightly grasped his sleeping wife on the bed.
The little baby in his arms was crying more and more louder than ever.
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Zhao Lanxiang didn't wake up until noon the next day. She opened her eyes and saw He Songbai's head lying beside her bed.
She stretched out her hand and touched it gently, and the blue and gloomy head lifted up.
He hugged her tightly and murmured, "You scared me... You won't scare me like this again in the future."
"You are very good at giving birth to both Tangtang and Dahai safely. I will never let you risk having children again..."
As he spoke, his tears flowed out unconsciously, he took a deep breath, looked at the snow-white wife in his arms, and calmed the trembling in his heart.
Zhao Lanxiang wiped away the man's tears and said softly, "Don't cry, a man doesn't cry easily when he has tears."
The man wiped his face uncomfortably, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you feel any discomfort, are you hungry?"
As he said that, he was going to lift her quilt and look at her wound.
Zhao Lanxiang blushed suddenly.
He Songbai looked at her carefully, and then asked her some body feelings. Zhao Lanxiang shook his head hesitantly and said no. He just let go.
"Where are Tangtang and Dahai?"
He Songbai's voice was somewhat restrained and refused to refuse: "Eat the porridge first, and I will tell you after eating."
He brought a bowl of pork liver and pig blood porridge to his wife's bed, holding the spoon with his thumb, slowly putting it to his mouth and blowing. After blowing a spoonful and feeding a spoonful, the rice in the bowl boiled brightly and oily, as if plated with a layer of enamel. The brown porridge mixed with chopped green onion was fragrant and melted in the mouth.
Zhao Lanxiang had been hungry for a day, and her stomach had not eaten any grains of rice. The smell of fresh food made her stomach pantothenic and throbbing. She opened her mouth and ate spoonful after spoonful, and soon the bottom of the bowl of porridge was gone.
She asked about the two babies.
He Songbai glanced at his wife, who had finally recovered a trace of vitality, and the young face finally revealed the joy of becoming a father for the first time. He gained two blood relatives overnight, and this double surprise made him both happy and exhausted.
He carried his daughter Tangtang over, a small dumpling with a red face and sparse but soft as forge hair.
Zhao Lanxiang was holding the fluffy baby. It was a little light and heavy, but to her it was as heavy as the whole world.
Tears filled her eyes, and she kissed her lips against the tender skin of the little girl.
She asked, "Where's the sea?"
He Songbai said: "Da Hai is a little weak, the doctor won't give me a hug, I'll take you to see him later."
His voice was calm and thick, with the hoarseness and sweetness of a man, but Zhao Lanxiang was suffocated after hearing it, as if she couldn't breathe.
He Songbai was most afraid that she would be too sad and overworked during the confinement period, so he told her in such an understated tone.
He pressed his wife down and said calmly, "Don't think wildly, the sea just needs to recuperate and put it in a warm box for auxiliary treatment."
"You feed Tangtang first. She hasn't had milk since she was born... After feeding, let's go to see the sea."
Tang Tang cried at the right time, and the baby's soft cry crashed into the softest depths of Zhao Lanxiang's heart.
She opened her clothes and let the child suck.
The baby's sucking force was strong, Tangtang sucked hard, she deflated her mouth aggrievedly, and let go of the milkless nipple.
He Songbai picked up the child and put it on the bed. He twisted a hot towel and covered her chest.
Zhao Lanxiang rubbed for a long time, her cheeks flushed.
He Songbai watched for a long time, then pulled up the curtain. He took the hot towel from his wife's hand, and asked gently and gracefully, "I'll help you?"
Zhao Lanxiang did not speak.
He lowered his head and held it to one side, sucking hard, holding a hot towel with his fingers and dexterously massaging her Xuelun.
After repeated attempts several times, Tangtang's ration finally flowed out. Zhao Lanxiang hurriedly picked up her daughter, and the pale yellow colostrum flowed into Tangtang's mouth continuously.
The dark eyes of the little baby seemed to be dripping with tears as they rolled. She devoured her milk contentedly.
Zhao Lanxiang saw her whole heart melt, and the baby in her palm swallowed unconsciously, making her heart feel warm, swollen, and astringent.
She fed Tang Tang until she was full. She asked He Songbai to soak the bottle with boiling water and carefully squeezed the colostrum on the other side into the bottle. She said, "Leave it for the sea to drink."
They both went to the intensive care unit to see their child. The small sea clenched his fists and slept soundly with his eyes closed. The white baby shirt was on his body like a white cloud. Weak and cute.
Every day after that, Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai frequently came to see the sea, and they would look inside eagerly through the transparent glass. Zhao Lanxiang stood outside the ward and watched as tears streamed down unconsciously.
He Songbai said: "When confinement, don't cry. It will boil down. The sea... He will get better too."
Hai spent two days in the intensive care unit before being transferred to a normal baby room.
On the third day after Zhao Lanxiang gave birth, Sister He and Li Dali both came.
They brought nutritional supplements and some baby stuff. It was very rare for the eldest sister to hold Tangtang. When she turned around, she saw that the younger brother was holding another, and she was very pleasantly surprised.
She looked at Tangtang for a while, then stared at the sea again, and couldn't help saying, "They look so good."
"Tangtang cries vigorously, and she must be a clever baby in the future."
"Dai Hai's temperament is as quiet as a girl, so good, it makes my heart soften."
Zhao Lanxiang said thank you.
"I have to go back and announce the good news to my grandma. If she knew that you gave birth to twins, her mouth would not be able to close." Sister He said with a smile.
She held Tangtang and Dahai in a rare embrace for another afternoon. In the evening, she cooked a pot of chicken soup for Zhao Lanxiang in the hospital's kitchen. After boiling it, she reluctantly left the hospital.
When feeding dinner, two small dumplings were placed beside her at the same time, He Songbai coaxed one, Zhao Lanxiang fed the other, her whole atrium swelled and filled and couldn't help but warm. Full of energy.
A week later, Tangtang gradually lost her redness and became fairer. She drank a lot of milk, her body was strong, and she was bigger than a baby born more than ten days before her. Most of her figure is inherited from her father, who is tall and tall, and her body is not short.
Two weeks later, Hai Hai passed all the indicators of his body and was allowed to go home. When Zhao Lanxiang held him in his arms, he felt as if he owned the whole world, soft and caring. She kissed Tangtang and kissed the sea.
Although the two babies were born from the same child, Tangtang was so big and troubled, like a naughty bag full of tossing her parents. The sea has been quiet since he was born. He couldn't hold back his feces and urine, and then he screamed a few times when he was hungry. It seemed that every cry was wasted, but it was also possible that he was weak at birth.
When Zhao Lanxiang was breastfeeding, she couldn't help but be partial to feeding the weak sea first, and then let Tangtang pick out the rest to drink. Tang Tang didn't dislike it either, anyway, all that was left in the end was hers, and she could occupy her own mother for a long time.
On the day of discharge from the hospital, He Songbai held Da Hai and Zhao Lanxiang held Tang Tang. The couple stood at the door of the hospital facing the bright autumn sun and smiled happily.
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When he returned to the village, almost everyone knew that He Lao Er had a pair of twins, and they were very envious.
It was said that He Lao Er got married late, but he got two in one breath. Instead, this speed went head-to-head with those who got married early, envying countless people for a while. A man and a woman are easy to get, but a dragon and a phoenix are rare. It has a very good meaning, good luck, and blessings from God. They all felt that this wedding banquet at the old landlord's house was a must. There is a wedding feast at the beginning of the year, and a hundred-day banquet at the end of the year.
He Songbai didn't know that he had become the envy of others when it came to his child. He had been worried for his young son for several days, and finally found comfort when he returned home.
He slept at home and stepped on softly, heaving a sigh of relief at the tired old father's breath.
After a short rest, he began to wash the diapers of the two dolls. These diapers were cut out of cotton by Zhao Lanxiang. They were soft, skin-friendly and breathable. They were much better than the fashionable paper diapers sold outside.
It's just that He Songbai, who washes diapers with his own hands, is very hard to wash in hot weather, but He Songbai himself doesn't feel it.
He was born as an out-and-out farmer. He was used to picking excrement, urine, and composting fertilizers since he was a child. Later, when raising pigs, he was accompanied by smelly piglets every day.
After he washed the diaper, he found that his son had pulled it, Hai Dai cried a few times delicately, and his tender buttocks were reddened by Baba.
He Songbai neatly peeled and cleaned the sea, filled the bathtub with hot water and gave him a bath by the way.
He was holding the little baby in one hand, while the other hand was rubbing the foam. The sea's skin was washed pink by the hot water, and he cried out in his throat. He Songbai hummed a song, and stroked his son's soft body soothingly with his thumb.
He Songbai had to change several positions to support him, so that he was comfortably served, his eyes narrowed and drowsy.
"Stinky boy." He Songbai nodded at him, and quickly wiped the milk doll's body and wrapped him in a cloth.
Zhao Lanxiang saw the man's fluent and skillful technique, and listened to the songs he hummed softly. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he bathed the little piggy back then. He was also so happy and comfortable back then, serving him intimately and blending in completely. Among them, it seemed that he was not holding piggy but his child in his hand.
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing when she saw it.
After He Songbai finished dealing with the sea, Tangtang howled again, and He Songbai changed a basin of water to bathe his daughter. Because he gave birth to twins, he always had to work twice as hard, and Tangtang would have to do whatever Dahai did, otherwise Tangtang's domineering temper would definitely not be relied upon, and he would cry with certainty.
He Songbai coaxed his daughter gently, "We Tangtang is a little girl who loves cleanliness, and every day we make trouble for my father to take a bath."
"Dad, let's sing to you."
"The red star shines brightly, the red star warms the heart, the red heart is the heart of our workers and peasants..."
Zhao Lanxiang looked at the pots of hot water that had been poured out, and she couldn't help but envy.
After He Songbai finished washing his daughter, he got a fragrant milk doll full of milk fragrance. Immediately, he met his daughter-in-law's longing and envious eyes again, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling:
"Do you want to take a bath too?"
Tang Tang fell asleep contentedly after taking a bath, and He Songbai whispered to his wife, "Grandma said, you can't take a bath in confinement."
Zhao Lanxiang counted the days, "It's not too bad, let me take a shower while the weather is hot."
Confinement in this autumn and tiger-like season is simply a torment. The smell of sweat mixed with the smell of milk, the sour taste made Zhao Lanxiang, who loves clean, unbearable. This period was definitely the most embarrassing time in her life. Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai silently.
He Songbai was seen to have lost his temper completely. He called another basin of water and wrung out the towel.
"It's okay to wipe your body, but not to take a bath."
He also didn't want to do it for him. This kind of hilarious work was more painful than joy, but if he didn't stare at her, she would definitely be greedy for cleanliness, and her whole body would be soaked in water.
He unbuttoned her pajamas silently, opened the last button with his thumb, and suddenly dazzling and dazzling Bai jumped into his field of vision.
The woman's mature and graceful body is slightly bent, folded into a seductive and shy pose.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at his dumbfounded eyes, red from cheeks to the base of his neck, and couldn't help but hugged his body and said shyly, "I'll wipe it myself."
The bright sunlight reflected on her body, and the exposed skin was white and soft, like a girl. Her shy and timid expression was very different from the usual bold and enthusiastic expression. He Songbai was miraculously looked dry by her shy eyes and got angry.
The author has something to say: *
Pingshengjun: The technique of washing pigs and pigs that has been practiced for many years has finally come in handy
Handing the light microphone to Brother Bo, Mr. Bo, what is your experience
Brother Bo: Washing pigs (quickly changed his mouth) Uh... No, when washing babies, your posture should be straight and your singing should be gentle.
Xiangxiang: "… "