Yan Ye was completely immersed in the joy of having a daughter, looking at the brother and sister, thinking in his heart was how to be a good father.

And Lian Xinying is contrasting, comparing the similarities and differences between the two of them.

Although her daughter is still too young, her facial features have not grown......

"Yan Ye, look at our daughter's hairline...... Not like you, not like me. Lian Xinying can't compare the facial features of the two children now.

After all, my daughter's eyebrows are shallow, and her eyes are only squinted slit, so she can't see whether she has single eyelids or double eyelids, and her hairline can be seen more clearly.

Lian Xinying saw that her daughter's hairline was different from Xiao Cheng's, so she took a look at Yan Ye's hairline.

It's not like Yan Ye, and it's not like himself.

"My daughter is still too young and her hair hasn't grown yet. This hairline may also be like her grandparents or grandparents. After Yan Ye listened to Lian Xinying's words, he glanced at his daughter's hairline.

The little one's hairline is a little higher.

"Oh...... My mom said like me, why can't I see it? Lian Xinying is very clear about his appearance, but he is no longer clear about what he looked like when he was a child.

In the past, there was a photo album of her at home, but I didn't take it with me after I moved, and now I don't have it.

"Bystander Qing, I look at my daughter carefully, she still looks a little like you. When she's older, she'll definitely have a temper like you. Tough and stubborn. ”

Yan Ye is sometimes very distressed and disobedient, but he enjoys her troubles more often.

Lian Xinying rolled her eyes and handed it over, and then lowered her eyes to concentrate on breastfeeding her daughter.

Time flickered, and soon it was evening.

How to sleep became a problem.

Yan Ye wants to put his daughter to bed and sleep.

Lian Xinying thinks it's good to put it in the crib.

Xiao Cheng wants his sister to sleep with him......

"If you want your sister to sleep with you, then I will sleep with you too!" Xiao Cheng is now feeling a lot of damage.

There was no sister to compare with before, and Xiao Cheng still felt that his little life was quite moist.

Now my father hugs my sister every day and doesn't hold myself, and my mother keeps giving my sister milk and not giving herself ...... Now, they want to sleep with their sister again, not by themselves!

Even the heart welcomes one head and two big.

She knew before that as long as she took her daughter out of the incubator, the brother and sister would definitely have conflicts.

Look, one conflict after another, Lian Xinying feels like he's about to explode at any moment.

Although the bed in the master bedroom is very large, it can still feel a little cramped if you sleep four people.

Yan Ye still loves his son very much.

After Xiao Cheng made this request, Yan Ye carried him to the bed.

"Yingying, do you want to bathe your daughter?" Yan Ye watched his son lie down next to his daughter, so he asked.

The daughter wore a few clothes and a thick blanket, and the air conditioner at home was also warmed...... They are all worried that the little princess will freeze.

"Just rub it off." Lian Xin glanced at his daughter.

The little one was so weak that he had fallen asleep again except for a few movements when he was breastfeeding just now.

When bathing his daughter, Lian Xinying took a look at his daughter's body.

"My daughter is so white." There are no birthmarks or bruises.

"Well, like you." Yan Ye watched Lian Xinying wipe his daughter's body beside him, he held a small dress in his hand, and looked at his daughter eagerly.

Xiao Cheng also sat next to him, staring at his sister with bony eyes.

"My sister and I don't look the same......"

Xiao Cheng muttered quietly.

Connecting hearts: "......"

(Po Sing Shek Academy)