Murong Mian stayed by Ji Mianmian's side, then she remembered her two daughters and hurried to see them.
The two little girls were both asleep at the moment. They were red and wrinkled. They looked nothing like them. Murong Mian would inevitably have some doubts in her heart. Are these really their biological children
Until now, Murong Mian was not very surprised when he saw the child. He still thought that Ji Mianmian had been pregnant for a long time and suffered from swelling, cramps and difficulty moving.
Murong Mian actually blamed the child in his heart. For him, no matter how important the child was, he was really not more important than his wife.
He couldn't help but ask about his regrets. Ji's mother said with a look of disgust: "Mianmian is exactly the same as when she was born, red and wrinkled like a little monkey. You are now a father, don't say these words." Do you know it’s nonsense?”
Just as he was talking, one of the little girls opened her eyes. Her dark eyes were as clear as the cleanest stream in the mountains. She looked at Murong Mian. At that moment, he felt that his heart was trembling violently, as if he had been hit by something. Hit hard.
It was a strange, indescribable feeling that made Murong Mian's eyes become a little sour and wanted to cry.
It was only now that he met his little daughter's eyes that Murong Mian truly felt like a father, with joy and responsibility. Only then did he truly realize that he was... becoming a sister.
Ji's mother said happily: "Oh, our sister is awake and her eyes are open. Come on, give dad a hug."
She picked up the swaddled baby and carefully handed it to Murong Mian: "You hold her like this, dragging her head with one hand."
Murong Mian stretched out her still trembling hands and picked up the young lady.
The child was really too small, and Murong Mian didn't dare to use any force at all. He could hold the little one up with just one hand.
A small soft ball was in the palm of his hand. Murong Mian felt really frightened. He always felt that if he was not careful, he could hurt this little thing even if he put a little more effort.
Murong Mian glanced at the other sister who was still sleeping, and something seemed to burst out from her heart. This was his daughter, the child who continued his and Mianmian's lives.
Murong Mian never understood why Yue Tingfeng always looked disgusted but could not hide his doting pride every time he mentioned his son.
Now he probably understands.
Ji Mianmian brought something to him little by little that he had never dreamed of and almost gave up. She gave him a brand new life, a life completely different from Ye Shaoguang's.
Holding her daughter in her arms, Murong Mian felt extremely happy when she thought that in the future there would be two little girls like Ji Mianmian with big eyes, small faces, and fair skin who would call him daddy. With the excitement in his chest, what he was thinking about was to send the best to his daughter in the future.
The two children are twins and weigh less than ordinary babies. The doctor will put them in a newborn incubator and observe them for a period of time.
Therefore, Murong Mian didn't hold them for long before the two little girls were taken away by the nurse.
Murong Mian continued to stay by Ji Mianmian's side. After the anesthetic wore off, she opened her eyes and saw Murong Mian's face.
He lowered his head and kissed her still pale face: "Mianmian, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for bringing two little angels to our family..."
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