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- Hearing his wife¡¯s question, Fang Xiaole lowered his head and looked at the two children who were still struggling.
In fact, he has already thought of various plans for the names of the children, whether it is two boys, two girls, or twins.
He held Dabao in his arms and said gently: "Honey, our daughter will be named Fang Aiyao, do you agree?"
"Eh~~This name is too direct, not poetic at all, and it has the same name as the company, ouch!"
Fangfang curled her lips, expressing doubts about Fang Xiaole¡¯s ability to name names, but as soon as she was halfway through her words, Mo Yan slapped her on the back of the head.
"You are the only one who talks a lot."
Mo Yan glared at her, Fangfang stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
I don¡¯t believe Sister Yao would agree to such a rustic name!
"Okay, this name sounds really nice, hubby, what about this naughty little guy!"
Lin Yao smiled in agreement, then lowered her head to look at the naughty second baby. This little guy was sucking breasts while squeezing them hard. After one look, he would not be a worry-free child.
"What do you think I named you?"
Fang Xiaole stopped talking this time and looked at Lin Yao with a smile.
"Um"
Lin Yao tilted her head and thought about it, then said softly:
"Fang Mulin?"
Fang Xiaole raised his hand and touched her head: "As expected, I am still my wife, you understand me!"
"whee."
Lin Yao squinted her eyes and rubbed her head against his palm.
She likes both names very much because they both mean the same thing - Fang Xiaole loves Lin Yao.
¡°Tch, we are an old married couple, are you tired of it?¡±
Fangfang watched with sore eyes, thinking that she had been living with the little puppy for a long time, and now she didn't even close the door when going to the toilet. Instead, she lost the original passion. Now look at Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole, why are they still So you and me?
No, I have to cut holes in all the remaining Durex when I go back. I want to have a baby too!
At this time, there were rapid footsteps and the conversation of two men outside the ward.
"Old Lin, hurry up! I can't wait to see my grandchildren!"
¡°It¡¯s already the fastest!¡±
Fang Guoqing and Lin Duanzheng arrived at Jiangrong Airport at about the same time. Yancheng was closer to Jiangrong. Lin Duanzheng landed first, so the two of them decided to wait together before going to the hospital.
"I just didn't expect that there would be another traffic jam on the road, and the two old men had to get out of the car and walk all the way, so they were delayed for so long.
When I arrived at the hospital and asked, I found out that Lin Yao had given birth to twins, a boy and a boy.
The two of them were so happy that they quickly followed the nurse to Lin Yao's ward.
Fang Guoqing¡¯s face glowed brightly, and he walked at the front quickly. When he turned the door handle of the ward, he found that it could not be opened. He knocked on the door quickly:
"Fang Xiaole, Xiaolin, are you in there? Song Yan!"
Professor Lin also put down his arrogance and knocked on the door eagerly: "Daughter, I'm here, open the door quickly!"
Song Yan's voice came from inside: "You two, wait a minute, Lin Yao is breastfeeding the child!"
"oh."
The two stopped and stood at the door, looking at each other. Fang Guoqing pointed at Lin Duanzheng in surprise and said:
"Oh, Old Lin, you actually laughed?"
When did the serious and upright Professor Lin ever laugh?
"me"
Lin Duanzheng raised his hand to cover his face and said, "I'm not smiling."
"Well, I'm not smiling."
Fang Guoqing nodded: "I cried."
"It's impossible, don't talk nonsense, I don't have it!"
Lin Duanzheng touched his face in disbelief, and it turned out to be really wet.
He was stunned for a moment.
After a moment, there was a sigh: "I thought of Lin Yao's grandma. When Hai Yao gave birth to Lin Yao, her grandma was still there, hugging Lin Yao, and crying and laughing"
Fang Guoqing also sighed: "Xiao Le's grandparents also left early. If the two old people are still here, how happy they would be to see this scene!"
There was silence at the door of the ward.
People often think of their deceased relatives when they are happiest.
It would be great if they were still here.
only
"Old Lin, so we must live in the present and cherish what is in front of us!"
"Um."
The door of the ward opened and Song Yan and Hai Yao came out. They were startled.??£º
"What are you two grown men doing hugging each other?"
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In the afternoon, after having lunch, those friends in the circle still wanted to come and see Lin Yao and the two children.
But there were too many people and it was impossible to come in together.
Mo Yan arranged for Aiyao¡¯s staff to help coordinate arrangements and let these people enter the ward in batches.
And it can only be scheduled before seven o'clock in the evening. Lin Yao is also very tired today and needs to rest early.
The timetable is so long that some people actually have to wait until the next day.
There was no way, everyone was too enthusiastic, and no one wanted to leave without seeing Sister Lin and the child, so Mo Yan arranged for those who could only visit the ward the next day to stay in the hotel tonight.
Naturally, the first batch of people to enter the ward were Lin Yao¡¯s besties and several of Fang Xiaole¡¯s friends.
Xu Fei also brought little Nianyao who had just turned one and a half years old. The little girl could even walk away. Xu Fei led her into the ward. As soon as she saw the crib, the little girl went over and grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands. Climbing in, everyone laughed.
Wang Manling and Zhao Yue were concerned about Lin Yao's health and bought a lot of maternal supplements.
Tang Wan seemed to be very concerned about the details of giving birth and kept asking Lin Yao about the birth process.
A group of women surrounded Fang Aiyao and Fang Mulin, teasing the children and complaining about the two little guys' names being too crooked.
After chatting for a while, the two children started crying and it was time to breastfeed again.
Fang Xiaole accompanied Hong Sanshi, Zhang Bo, and Lei Tao to wait, while Tang Wan and others stayed to watch Lin Yao breastfeed with great interest.
When Lin Yao opened her nursing clothes and revealed a huge granary, Tang Wan was shocked. She looked down at her future granary and couldn't help but compare it in front of Lin Yao.
"Oh my god, Xiao Yaoyao, I should call you Da Yaoyao from now on!"
Zheng Qian's eyes widened and she murmured: "Why, why are yours so big? Why can't you share some with me!"
When Lin Yao finished breastfeeding the child and several men came in, they found Zheng Qian squatting in the corner sobbing alone.
"What's up with her?"
Fang Xiaole asked strangely.
"It's just a strike at the airport, don't worry about it."
Logan waved his hands disdainfully.
In the evening, relatives from the Song family and Fang family also arrived.
However, the tired Lin Yao had already fallen asleep at this time, and no one disturbed her. They stayed at Lanheng Garden, Longfeng Garden and the hotel, and prepared to come back the next day.
At this time, Jiangrong Airport.
"Mom, we haven't seen the bad sister and her child yet, why did she leave?"
Xiaoxuan asked his mother unhappily.
Zhang Xin sat on a chair in the waiting hall and said calmly:
"It's enough to know that she is safe. At this time, I, an outsider, don't have to join in the fun. We will go again when it is quiet."
She turned her head and looked in the direction of Jiangrong Maternal and Child Health Hospital, with a smile on her face.
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