It didn't take long for Jiang Zhixun to realize the power of the two kids.
After waking up, one of the little ones started crying loudly, and the other quickly followed suit.
They were already little red people, and crying made them even redder, quite alarming.
Jiang Zhixun didn't dare to touch them, afraid that a wrong move might harm the babies.
His hand reached out but then quickly withdrew.
He tried twice but couldn't bring himself to do it.
Madam Jiang scolded him, "Is this how you take care of Qingqing and the children? Letting them cry like that, the babies will cry themselves sick, and Qingqing won't be able to rest well."
Shen Qingqing was already asleep but was woken up again by the crying children.
"Are they hungry?"
"Probably."
Madam Jiang carried the children to Shen Qingqing, "Feed them first, once they're full, they won't cry."
Perhaps because she had good nutrition during pregnancy, Shen Qingqing already had breast milk.
