And probably, it will be Yin Yihan’s biggest regret in his life.
I was unable to see my child born with my own eyes, and I couldn’t feel the excitement of becoming a father at that moment.
Perhaps it was God’s small punishment for him.
“These two children are so beautiful.” Jing Qiuci couldn’t help but say this when he looked at the child in the baby box.
When Eun and Niannian were born, they were not as good-looking as theirs.
Just as they were looking at the child, Yin Qianchen was also driven over by Liang Yunsheng.
“Even if you feel sorry for your wife, you can’t completely forget your son and daughter.” Yin Yihan joked with Yin Qianchen, pulled the children out of the way, and asked Yin Qianchen to see the children.
Yin Qianchen walked to the front of the baby box, lowered his head, and looked at the little thing lying quietly inside, his eyes tightly closed.
Although the little guys are healthy, they are twins after all, and they are smaller than ordinary children. They are so small that no matter how they measure, they are just the size of their palms.
The magic of life is here
No matter who it is, anyone was once so fragile and a little bit big, but now he has become a tall and independent thinking human being.
Yin Qianchen’s lips slowly curled up, and his hands were pressed against the baffle of the baby box.
My sister’s body moved, and her little hands waved her in the air twice, looking very healthy and lively.
Yin Qianchen suddenly felt that one part of his heart became much softer again. This is probably the love produced by nature and blood.
About a week passed, Liang Yunsheng’s health recovered well, and the babies’ indicators were also normal.