Chapter 1291

Chapter 1291

At four o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao woke up leisurely.

The morning light outside the window was dim, and there was no movement in the ward.

"Pretty..."

A man's whispered call came from the right side, Li Qiao turned her head, her eyes were still full of tiredness.

She moved her lips, but made no sound.

Shang Yu leaned over, his warm palm pressed against Li Qiao's cheek, although he didn't speak, his deep eyes were full of thousands of words.

Li Qiao rubbed his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "The second one...is your sister?"

She doesn't know if the second baby will be a boy or a girl.

The process of giving birth to the twins went smoothly, but the two babies were too big, and after the second baby was born, Li Qiao fell asleep exhausted.

She also had no idea what happened after she was pushed out of the delivery room.

At this time, the man's eyes were dark red, and he kept rolling his Adam's apple, and it took a long time before he answered hoarsely: "It's my sister."

Li Qiao's eyes trembled slightly, and she said in a thankful tone, "That's great..."

After that, she closed her eyes sleepily again.

Shang Yu didn't disturb her, but sat quietly by the bed, looking at her peaceful sleeping face for a moment.

It's really good, he also has a daughter, a beautiful daughter like Li Qiao.

...

As noon was approaching, Li Qiao recovered a lot after resting for more than ten hours.

Right now, He Chen and the others are asking for a bet.

Li Qiao tilted her head, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who has won?"

He Chen leaned on the sofa and said with a frivolous smile: "Sister and brother, it doesn't matter who wins, but there are only three losers. Look at who is lowering their heads to transfer money."

Li Qiao looked around, and soon saw Li San, Yun Li, and Jin Rong who lowered their heads behind the crowd and used their mobile phones to transfer money.

Oh, three of them lost.

Not long after, the door of the ward opened, and two figures walked in slowly.

Everyone on the sofa got up one after another, "Mr. Shang."

"Don't look out, just sit down." Shang Zonghai pressed his wrist, and then looked at Li Qiao gently, "Girl, how do you feel?"

Li Qiao smiled, "Dad, I'm fine, much better."

Standing by the hospital bed, Shang Zonghai patted her on the shoulder, "I asked someone to bring you a few tonics, take good care of your body, and from now on...don't work so hard."

"Thank you Dad."

Shang Zonghai nodded in relief, and gave Wei Ang a look from the corner of his eye, and the latter hurried forward and handed over a piece of rice paper, "Young Madam, these are the names of the young master and the young miss, please look over them first, if there is no problem , I will handle the settlement status for them when I return to Parma."

Li Qiao took the rice paper, unfolded it and saw two names stained with ink.

The 23rd generation of the Shang family, the second son, surnamed Shang, first name Yao, word Wenxuan.

The twenty-third generation of the Shang family, the eldest daughter, surnamed Shang, given the name Qi, styled Yunhong.

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, He Chen, Jin Rong and others left the hospital.

In the quiet ward, Li Qiao sat alone by the bed, looking at the closed door from time to time, as if waiting for something.

There were too many people in the morning, so as not to wake up the two cubs, Shang Yao and Shang Qi, Shang Yu sent them to the baby room next door.

Right now, Li Qiao was anxious. If her body didn't allow her, she wished she could go over and have a look.

After about a few minutes, the door finally opened.

Li Qiao raised her eyes and saw a little guy lying in Shang Yu's arms, Xiao Shang Yin who was still looking around on tiptoes, and finally Luo Yu who was carrying another child.

In the blink of an eye, two identical swaddling babies were placed on the bed.

Li Qiao looked around, touched the cheek of one of them with relief, and said, "This is my sister?"

"Mama, he is Wenxuan's brother." Xiao Shangyin grabbed the edge of the bed and corrected him earnestly, "She is Yunxuan's younger sister."

Li Qiao said 'oh', and lifted the small quilt to look, um, what Shang Yin said was right.

...

At the end of summer in August, Li Qiao was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Huandao Mansion.

Shang Yao and Shang Qi were still too young, so Shang Yu specially arranged for four top confinement sisters to take care of them around the clock.

In the evening when I came home, it was raining lightly outside the window.

Li Qiao was still sleeping, and vaguely sensed that someone was there, so she frowned and muttered something dreamily.

Shang Yu pulled up the thin quilt on her again, and turned off the central air conditioner in the master bedroom. After staring at her for a while, he got up and went out.

In less than half an hour, Li Qiao woke up from the heat.

She wiped the thin sweat from the tip of her nose, and felt some pain in her chest when she stood up.

Li Qiao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, slipped on her slippers and was going to the baby room next door to feed the little ones.

The door of the next room was ajar, Li Qiao saw through the gap that little Shang Yin was squatting in the middle of the ground with his hands on his chin, and in front of his sight was a handsome man who was bending over to wipe his daughter's little hands.

This scene was very warm. Li Qiao concentrated on it for a long time and did not go in to disturb her.

Shang Yu is indeed a good father, although he prefers his daughter, he will not neglect his son.

He wiped the bodies of the two cubs carefully and gently, then sat down on the sofa, took Shang Yin's hand, and the father and son were whispering something.

Shang Yin is three years old, very obedient and independent.

After Shang Yao and Shang Qi were born, he sensiblely moved to the villa next door, and gave up the baby room that originally belonged to him to his younger siblings.

Not a moment later, Li Qiao pushed the door open and walked in.

The father and son looked sideways at the same time. As soon as they saw her, Shang Yin grinned and ran towards her, calling her in a low voice: "Ma Ma~"

Li Qiao wanted to hug him, but due to the pain in her chest, she bent down and kissed him on the face, "What are you talking about?"

Shang Yin held her fingers, raised his face and said, "Papa asked me if I wanted to go to kindergarten."

"Then what do you think?" Li Qiao led him to sit next to the man, and leaned into Shang Yu's arms naturally, "Tell the truth."

At this time, Shang Yin stood in front of them, and scratched his palm with his small hand, "I think, godfather said, childhood is incomplete without going to kindergarten."

Li Qiao pursed her lips and looked at Shang Yu, "Brother Chen's childhood was incomplete, right?"

The man embraced her, with a faint smile in his deep eyes, "Well, it's incomplete."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Shangyin thought half-understanding, is it the incomplete godfather or the incomplete godfather's childhood?

Before Li Qiao could continue to speak, Shang Yao on the crib suddenly cried.

Immediately afterwards, his younger sister Shang Qi was also woken up by him, crying.

Li Qiao sighed and gestured to the crib, "Maybe I'm hungry."

The man got up and turned his head to look at Shang Yin.

The little guy was very smart, nodded knowingly, turned around and ran out of the nursery.

This is the tacit understanding between their father and son. Papa has emphasized that when Ma Ma feeds his younger siblings, he has to avoid it.

Shang Yin ran out of the baby room and closed the door on tiptoe.

At the stairway at the end of the corridor, the white tiger who was still lingering saw him and ran over, "Hey——"

"Baibai, don't call me." Shang Yin poked its tiger head with his little finger, "Go and get my phone."