couldn't resist He Xiaoqiao's toughness, and what she said was true and reasonable, so in the end, Jiang Fenghao still compromised, and only let the nurse help take care of the children on weekdays, and the matter of feeding the little brothers and drinking milk was left to He Xiaoqiao himself.

He Xiaoqiao expressed his satisfaction with this decision.

Looking at the two sons left and right, He Xiaoqiao's heart was so beautiful that he was bubbling, moved back against the wall, unbuttoned his clothes and tried to feed them under the guidance of the nurse.

Novices are inevitably in a hurry on the road, but in the end, with a spirit of not admitting defeat, they finally fed the little brothers. After that, he and Jiang Fenghao had one hand, and learned to pat them on the back to coax them to sleep.

About just after eating and in a good mood, the two children were very coaxing, and after a while, they fell asleep quietly with their small mouths.

Jiang Fenghao put the child next to He Xiaoqiao, who looked at the little brothers lying side by side with satisfaction, with a smile on his face, and he was even more proud in his heart.

This is her child, the child she conceived in October, how amazing.

Jiang Fenghao leaned over, also staring at the two children with great interest, turned his head sideways again, and secretly kissed her on the face, and when he saw He Xiaoqiao glaring at him, he grinned with white teeth and smiled like a cat that had successfully stolen fish, "Lady, you have worked hard." ”

"No matter how hard it is, it's worth it." He Xiaoqiao made his sudden words blush, shook his head, stretched out his fingers, and gently poked his fingertips on the boss's fleshy face, and saw that he wrinkled two faint eyebrows impatiently, and his pink little mouth pursed slightly, and then quieted down again.

The couple who were upgraded to parents for the first time looked at him like this, and they felt that their hearts were going to melt.

Jiang Fenghao was already eager to reach out and start to tease the little one, but unfortunately the little one didn't give face, no matter how he pinched his face and rubbed his ears, he refused to give a reaction, and his little mouth was slightly open and he still slept like a little pig.

He Xiaoqiao was amused when he saw this, looked at the two almost identical faces, and said in a low voice, "Give them a name." ”

From the time they found out they were pregnant, they had been patronizing and having fun, and no one had thought of coming up with a name for their child first - but when you think about it, it's not too late.

As an unreliable father who could hold his own baby and faint without hesitation, Jiang Fenghao scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard this, "This ...... I haven't thought about it yet, why don't you come first? ”

He Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows and crooked his mouth and thought for a while, but he was also embarrassed, "I can't think of it for a while...... Why don't you give them a nickname first? ”

Of course, this is no problem, Jiang Fenghao immediately raised his hands in approval, "This is very good!" ”

"One by one, I'll come first." He Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up and looked at the little brothers with interest, and then pointed to the boss and said loudly, "This is a barbecued pork bun!" ”

Anyway, it's all small buns, how kind it is to call this name.

Finally, the twin boss with a nickname kicked his legs angrily: "......" slot!

Cai Lian and the others who heard this outside all burst out laughing, and Aunt Mu San distorted her face and persuaded her, "Princess, in the future, the eldest young master will be the prince of the mansion, this ...... The dignified son is called barbecued pork bun...... Doesn't seem quite right? ”

How can you save some face for your son's future, dear! I've never seen such a pit son!

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a nickname anyway." Unexpectedly, Jiang Fenghao laughed, and then stretched out his hand to point to the other son, and said with flying eyebrows, "Since my brother is called barbecued pork bun, then this one is called bean paste bun!" ”

"......" also has a twin brother who is handsome and has a nickname for a cool cock who continues to sleep dimly, and seems to be quite open to being named.

After Jiang Fenghao made the final decision, the frenzied couple began to call out to the two sons at all kinds of barbecued pork buns and bean paste buns regardless of time and place. So in less than half a day, almost the whole palace knew the special names of the two newly-born little masters of their family - they are worthy of being a foodie couple, and they don't forget to name their sons.

On the day the two children were born, Jiang Mufeng in the palace received the news, and he had already sent someone to send a congratulatory gift, and said that he would be there in person on the day when the child placed the moon wine.

As for Jinghe, after seeking the consent of the Queen Mother, she finally left the palace one day half a month after the birth of the child, and happily went to the palace to see her twin cousins coming.

"Aunt Seventeen, I'm here!" After a long distance, he raised his voice and shouted his best comrades-in-arms, Jinghe was dressed in a fiery red outfit, and jumped into the courtyard in a chic and neat manner, smiling and smiling.

"I've seen the princess!" Cai Lian hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and then lowered her voice to remind, "Princess, please be quiet, the two little masters are still sleeping!" ”

Jinghe reacted, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and hurriedly raised his right index finger in front of his lips, and also whispered, "I know-what about my seventeenth aunt?" Also sleeping? ”

"Not really." Cai Lian shook her head and said with a smile, "Miss woke up late in the morning, and now she is in good spirits, just watching the two young masters in the house." ”

As the two were talking, they heard He Xiaoqiao's voice coming from the house, "Is it Jinghe?" Come on in. ”

Jinghe's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was just about to respond, but suddenly remembered that the two children were still asleep, and hurriedly suppressed his voice.

Cai Lian couldn't help but smile and gestured to her, "Princess, please come in, the two young masters should have woken up." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jinghe had already swooped in.

Seeing He Xiaoqiao sitting at the table, he immediately ran up with excitement, "Aunt Seventeen, where is my little cousin?" ”

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you've been thinking of your little cousin." He Xiaoqiao put down the teacup in his hand and teased, reached out and pointed to the special crib next to him, "Where is it." You're just in time, the two of them have just woken up. ”

"I'll take a look." Dropping such a sentence, Jinghe had already run to the side of the crib, holding the wooden railing in his hand, looking at the little brothers lying in it waving their little hands with bright eyes, and couldn't help but touch their pink cheeks with his fingers, with an excited expression as if he had discovered a new world, "It's so soft!" ”

The little brothers have distinct personalities, and the barbecued pork bun hates people pinching his face very much, as soon as Jinghe stretched out his hand, he immediately turned his head, frowning, and his expression was serious, like a little old man. It's the bean paste bun that is very comfortable, and he doesn't resist at all, and he always looks happy when he grins.

"Children are like this, it's so pinched!" The unreliable mother said, "If you touch the soles of their feet again, there will be more fun." ”

"Really?" Jinghe immediately did so, carefully reaching out her fingers to scratch the soles of the barbecued pork buns.

In the next second, the barbecued pork bun kid who was still wrinkling his face immediately changed his face, opened his round eyes like black grapes, and angrily waved his little hand and kicked his legs in protest, his expression of indignation was extremely vivid.

It's a pity that his 'flower fist embroidered legs' can't do any practical harm to Jinghe at all, but it entertains the two adults, He Xiaoqiao is used to it, Jinghe is almost impulsively kissing his little feet in his hand.

Doushabao tilted his head to look at his brother, his small mouth was wide open, and he was babbling words that others couldn't understand, looking like he was gloating.

So Jinghe turned to tease him, and the room was filled with laughter and the soft and glutinous protest of the little baby.

"Aunt Seventeen, they're having fun." While the nurse took the little brothers to solve the physiological problems, Jinghe was still excited, and talked to He Xiaoqiao about what she had seen and heard, "I have seen the children of the ninth cousin's family before, but he is a crybaby, he cries every day, and he is annoyed to death." ”

is still the little cousin of Uncle Seventeen's family cute, not to mention super good-looking, and his personality is also cute. One is always happy to make people want to laugh with him at a glance, and the other has a serious expression, but even if he is angry, he just curses his mouth, and he is about to cry, but he endures it and pretends to be like a little adult.

When people's parents don't like others to praise their sons, He Xiaoqiao is naturally the same, "The two of them are okay, they usually only cry twice when they are hungry and need to go to the toilet, and they are very quiet and well-behaved at other times." ”

Seeing that the nurse sent the child back, He Xiaoqiao reached out and took the barbecued pork bun that was still unhappy, hugged it in the crook of his arm and shook it gently, while humming a small song to coax him.

Probably because of the nature of mother and son, the barbecued pork that has always been impatient with everyone was wrapped in He Xiaoqiao's arms, although there was a little struggle at first, but it soon quieted down, looking at her with dark black eyes, and the fleshy little hand grabbed a strand of hair that she pounded on her chest, and made an ah-ah sound from her small mouth.

Seeing that he was finally smiling, He Xiaoqiao nodded his little nose with his hand, pretending to be angry and said, "You know how to laugh, right?" Little villain, look at you pretending to be cool! ”

The barbecued pork bun seemed to understand, and pulled her hair with his little paws, giggling even louder with his toothless little mouth.

Jinghe watched from the side, her eyes were full of longing, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand, "Aunt Seventeen, can you give me a hug?" ”

"Absolutely." He Xiaoqiao nodded his nose on the forehead of the barbecued pork bun child, reached out and handed him into Jinghe's arms, while reminding, "You are like me, first hold his back with one hand......

Before he finished speaking, he felt that he was about to be transferred to the barbecued pork bun and immediately became unhappy, kicking his legs and screaming, trying to lean his head against He Xiaoqiao's chest, twisting his face and slapping off Jinghe's outstretched hand with his small meat paws, refusing to go into her arms.

He Xiaoqiao really made him make a fuss, so he had to take him back again, while instructing Cai Lian to step forward and take out the bean paste bag child for Jinghe to practice his hands - in a way, this younger son's personality is indeed much better than that of the eldest son, easy to coax and easy to bring.

Thanks to the little brothers, who are well-behaved enough, they have always eaten and slept and eaten, and rarely tossed people, so she didn't suffer much in her confinement - of course, not to mention the pain of eating all kinds of greasy foods without salt every day to promote breastfeeding.

With the help of Cai Lian, Jinghe finally trembled and picked up his little cousin, who was as soft as a marshmallow, and patted his back stiffly with his hand, while shaking his arm awkwardly in an attempt to make him like him, "Good, good." ”

It's a pity that the bean paste bag is not interested in her now, seeing that the eldest brother has taken the lead in occupying his mother-in-law, he is also unhappy in his heart, twisting in Jinghe's arms, and waving his little short hand in the direction of He Xiaoqiao, "Ahh ”

Big brother get out of the way, he also wants his mother to kiss, not cousin!

Given that he was really making a lot of noise, Jinghe didn't dare to risk holding him anymore, and hurriedly put him back.

In the end, he still failed to attract the attention of his mother, and the bean paste bag children couldn't laugh anymore, and they were depressed and held their mouths to see that a flash flood was about to occur.

A pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from the side, rudely lifted his shirt and carried him out of the crib, and shook it in his arms, the person who came looked at him, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, "Doushabao boy, do you miss your father and me?" ”