Shen Qingqing stared at the baby for a long time, and finally said to Jiang Zhixun, "I think they look like you."
Jiang Zhixun really thought they looked like his wife.
Small faces.
Small noses and mouths.
Small hands and feet.
They didn't seem much bigger than a corn cob.
Although it's far too early for them to have grown into their features, there's already a hint of Qingqing's shadow on their faces.
As soon as he looked, he knew these were their kids.
The feeling was strange, Jiang Zhixun's heart was filled to the brim.
From now on, he had two more people to love.
He really became a dad.
The father of two children!
Sitting by the hospital bed, he kept an eye on Shen Qingqing's condition while discussing with her who the kids looked like.
At first glance, they seemed like Shen Qingqing.
But upon closer inspection, their features carried Jiang Zhixun's likeness too.
"The eyebrows and mouth, they look just like yours," said Shen Qingqing.
