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Two days later, Song Fuyu began to have breast milk.

My sister's condition has also improved a lot and she can already suck milk by herself.

She rarely cried on her own initiative. Every time her brother cried loudly when he was hungry or had diarrhea, she would hear him and whimper along with him.

Every time she made a sound, it would tighten the hearts of the adults in the ward.

"Xiaoyu, Anan is hungry."

Yan Ziyuan was afraid that his daughter would be hungry, so it was as if he couldn't hear his son crying every time. Whenever he cried, he would hug his daughter first.

Whether it's drinking milk or changing diapers, the girl always comes first.

"Bring Ping Ping over here and drink together."

This kid is so good at howling, he fakes crying every time without even a single tear in sight.

He was only three days old, but he looked like a little human being.

The two children were named by the old man on the second day.

My elder brother followed the Chengzi generation and took the name Yao.

Mr. Yan thought about his sister's name for a long time and decided to call her An'an. He hoped that she would be safe and healthy throughout her life.

Neither Song Fuyu nor Yan Ziyuan had any objections to the twins' names and they liked them very much.

He also gave his brother a nickname, Ping Ping, after his sister's name.

Because An An's condition required hospitalization for observation, Song Fuyu stayed in the hospital for twelve days before going home.

During this period, both children grew very well. When they were discharged from the hospital, the doctor praised them for taking good care of them. Normally, with a situation like An An's, they would have to stay in the hospital for at least a month or even longer.

Song Fuyu and Yan Ziyuan both knew that this was thanks to the spiritual spring water that nourished the baby's body.

"Daughter-in-law, during your confinement period, I declined visits from other people."

During this period, Yan Ziyuan did not want anyone other than his own family to disturb his mother and son.

"Okay, just make arrangements."

"Where's mom?"

"Let her take care of the baby. I want to take a bath."

"She was boiling water in the kitchen to give the babies a bath. She said..."

"Say what?"

"You said you can't take a bath until you're pregnant."

"..."

"Hurry over and convince her."

"It's not like you don't know that it's unscientific for mothers not to take a shower during the confinement period. It's August now, it's summer, and I can smell the rancid smell, and my hair is stink."

If Yan Ziyuan hadn't wiped her body every day, she couldn't imagine how sloppy she would have looked.

She can go into the space to wash, but the difference between washed and unwashed is not as big as usual. The family will most likely find out, so they have to endure it.

"I'll go tell mom. If you don't tell me, I can't guarantee you will be convinced."

"If you don't agree, you can sleep in the dormitory by yourself from now on! Anyway, I have two babies with me now, so I won't be alone."

When Yan Ziyuan heard this, he thought this was not okay.

I immediately went to the kitchen and communicated with Yan's mother for nearly half an hour, and finally boiled another pot of water.

Lifting the water into the bathroom, Song Fuyu immediately entered the space.

When I came out of the shower, I felt like I had lost at least two pounds.

"Hurry up and blow dry your hair. Even though it's summer, you still can't get any cold air. This kind of thing is invisible and intangible. If you accidentally get it into your body, it will give you a headache when you get older."

"Zi Yuan, please quickly take your Xiao Yu to the next room and help her dry her hair."

After she finished blow-drying her hair, the two babies were also washed.

Song Fuyu took over the two children who had wiped away the water and had not yet put on their clothes. He asked them to lie on top of him and covered them with small blankets.

"It smells so good."

She didn't really like this milky smell before, but now it's completely different. It smells particularly good, probably because it smells like her own child.

Before she could enjoy the tenderness of mother and child for more than a minute, she felt a little wet on the right half of her body.

"Oh, hurry up and pick up your son."

"This kid didn't let me enjoy even a moment of being touched. I had to pee. I don't know if I'm wearing a diaper yet. My clothes were all wet."

"Look if he is smiling."

Yan Ziyuan took his son over and looked at his expression, he was really smiling unconsciously.

"You're so naughty. When you get older, you can spank your ass."

Now that he is still young, even if he offends his beloved wife, he does not dare to hit her.

If he dared, everyone in the room would surround him and fight, including Xiao Yu.

"Hurry and give me An'an and go change clothes."

Yan's mother took little An'an over and wrapped her in a blanket.

"what happened?"

"Ping Ping is naughty again?"

As soon as Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan came in, they heard Song Fuyu's slightly annoyed voice.

"Isn't that right? Every time I do bad things quietly and quietly."

"Haha, his father was like this when he was a child."

"Every time you peed before taking a bath, he didn't move. Either he peed directly in the tub, or you helped him get dressed, and he would give you a big soak."

Grandma Yan was smiling as she recalled what happened when Yan Ziyuan was born.

"It's all your fault!"

"It depends on what you inherited."

"Thank you An'an for being like me. Look how good she is."

Song Fuyu pinched his waist and went to the next room to change clothes.

..........

After the birth, Song Fuyu did not ask about the situation of Zhang Cuihua and Song De.

Her family members were afraid of upsetting her, so they made a tacit agreement that no one would mention it.

The reason why Song Fuyu didn't ask was because she knew that the Yan family would never let them go, and neither Ruan Chendong, the director of the steel plant, nor his assistant would end well.

"Yan Tuan, there is an old man at the guard's office, he says he is my sister-in-law's grandfather."

"Your sister-in-law doesn't have any grandfather."

"You have met my father-in-law. Apart from him, you don't need to pay attention to anyone else who pretends to be your sister-in-law's family."

"Yes, I understand."

"Song Dashan is here?"

"It should be him."

"Don't worry, you won't see them again."

"I don't want to care about it, and I won't care about it. I just want Zhang Cuihua to die."

The Song family, in her opinion, were born bad, rotten from the root.

Song Dashan at the gatekeeper's office has been hovering anxiously.

Seeing that the comrade who had gone to report had returned, he immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

"Little comrade, have you found Song Fuyu?"

"Stop making trouble here, my sister-in-law doesn't have any grandfather."

"Don't listen to her nonsense. I am really her biological grandfather. If you don't believe me, take me in and I will confront her face to face."

"Go in?"

"Don't even think about it."

"No one can come unless they come out personally to take you in."

After what happened to Zhang Cuihua and Song De some time ago, there are now a few more people guarding the guard office to prevent any lack of precautions from happening again.

"Then do you know that more than half a month ago, an old woman came here with a man in his forties?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it. You can ask elsewhere."

"We are a military family home, not a police station. It is best to go to the police comrades to find someone."

"How could you not know? I heard they were coming."

"If I say I don't know, I just don't know."

"If you keep messing around like this, I will arrest you as an enemy agent!"

When Song Dashan heard this, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, looked in the direction of the yard, and left reluctantly.