Lian Yicheng, who has never been held by anything, was finally exhausted in his happy and busy life after taking good care of Song Xiaotian for several months.

Although he was sick, he was just an ordinary cold. Song Xiaotian regarded it as a big deal as if he was facing a big enemy, and insisted on letting Lian Yicheng rest in bed and isolate him from the babies.

The most important thing is of course that Lian Yicheng cannot be exposed to the child, otherwise it will be troublesome if the cold bacteria are transmitted.

"Brother Yicheng, you lie here, I'll cook porridge for you."

Song Xiaotian tucked the corner of Lian Yicheng's quilt, then turned around and wanted to leave the room. Lian Yicheng couldn't stand the cover, so she lifted the corner of the quilt and sat up, with sweat on her forehead.

"Xiaotian, are you trying to suffocate me? I'm just a little cold, don't be so nervous, okay? You'd better stay here, I dare not let you cook porridge."

Lian Yicheng got up and walked over. Song Xiaotian stretched out her hands to stop him from going downstairs.

"What's wrong with me? Can't I cook the porridge?"

Lian Yicheng smiled, he was really worried about Song Xiaotian.

"It's not that I think your castle is not good, but because I'm afraid that you will get hot, I will feel distressed, and babies will feel distressed."

Song Xiaotian tilted her head and smiled, and even Yicheng's words made her feel happy.

"For the sake of what you said, I will make an exception today to make porridge for you, I'm going!"

After clapping her hands, Song Xiaotian jumped downstairs. Her lively spirit could not tell that she was already a pair of cute dragon and phoenix twins.

"Xiaotian..."

Lian Yicheng felt very weak. He was almost healing and could hardly feel anything uncomfortable in his body. However, when Song Xiaotian said that, he felt uncomfortable again.

Lian Yicheng followed Song Xiaotian to the kitchen and saw her pulling the cage with the cooking utensils hanging there, her face full of sorrow.

"What's wrong? Did you get rid of the cage?"

Song Xiaotian frowned and sighed as if she was very upset and sad.

"This cage is so short, and a big and beautiful white person like me, has to bend over to get things if he wants to cook. Isn't it too inconvenient?"

Lian Yicheng was almost made of laughter by Song Xiaotian's words. He resisted the urge to hilariously hold on to the wall with one hand.

"I'll ask you, how many times can you cook a year? This seems to be the first time, right?"

"I hate it! Why do you have to be such a Truth Emperor? It's so annoying!"

Song Xiaotian said something he hated Lian Yicheng, but there was a strong smile in her eyes and corners of her mouth.

"Brother Yicheng, is that Pipalu delicious?"

Song Xiaotian's thinking was changing too quickly. Even Yicheng had not changed from the topic just now, but she started a new topic again.

"Oh, you said that loquat cough relief?"

Lian Yicheng touched his head with one hand and asked back as if he had only found out. Song Xiaotian nodded.

"Yes! The pharmacy person told me that the cough-relieving thing is very useful. I saw that the word "syrup" was written on it, and it seemed to be delicious, so... I asked you!"

Song Xiaotian's face was flushed, and she bit the corner of her mouth with a shy look. After being with her for a long time, Lian Yicheng had already figured out what Song Xiaotian meant.

"That thing... is actually really useful and tastes good, why don't you try it?"

Song Xiaotian's eyes shone brightly, but she still pretended not to care.

"No, that's what people who have a cold drink. I'm fine, so don't try it."

"Just one bite, try it with the tip of your tongue."

Lian Yicheng tried his best to tease Song Xiaotian because as long as he used it, she would definitely be guaranteed to take the bait, and this time would naturally be no exception.

"No, don't drink."

Song Xiaotian shook her head repeatedly. Lian Yicheng had already taken out a spoon of soup, then took out the box of loquat diapers, and slowly poured the sticky brown liquid syrup into the spoon of soup.

"Come on, smell it."

Lian Yicheng seemed to be showing off his delicious food, and he waved his spoon in front of Song Xiaotian's nose. The syrup was still quite strong, and Song Xiaotian's eyes were suddenly focused on it.

"Do you want to drink?"

"I want to... I'd rather not!"

Song Xiaotian smiled and shook her head, gently pushed Lian Yicheng away with her hand, and put the spoon on his mouth.

"Brother Yicheng should drink it myself. I'm going to see the babies!"

Song Xiaotian ran away, trying to use the baby to stop the curiosity of the pipa cough relief.

Looking at Song Xiaotian's figure running away, Lian Yicheng smiled, lowered his head and looked at the syrup in the spoon in his hand, and curled his lips slightly.

"Lian Yicheng, I really found a living treasure."

He swallowed the syrup in one sip, and Lian Yicheng frowned slightly. Although this Pipa Lu did not have any bitter taste, it was a medicine after all, and there were still some ingredients that were not very delicious.

And there seems to be something like mint inside, which is a very disgusting smell from Lian Yicheng. He likes mint shampoo, mint shower lotion and perfume, but he doesn't like the mint smell at the mouth.

But any bad taste was completely offset by the relationship with Song Xiaotian. Lian Yicheng admitted that he had indeed fallen in love with Song Xiaotian in an inevitable way, although he once thought that he was a child who never grew up, he didn't expect that he was a mother now.

Many people from the outside world still cannot understand, why did the fickle Lian Shao tie himself into marriage so quickly?

Lian Yicheng had no explanation for these speculations and confusions, and always brought them with a smile. The sweet tastes he felt could not be described in words. Only after tasting them personally can we understand what it feels like.

...

After washing his hands, Song Xiaotian came to the babies' rooms and looked at the two little cuties who were still sleeping. The corners of her mouth were raised and a curve that looked very beautiful and warm.

Song Xiaotian was lucky enough to get pregnant with twins at once, but twins, which was something she never dared to imagine in her dreams.

The two children were born, the girl was named Lian Guoguo, and the boy was named Lian Zijian.

The children's names are all taken by Lian Yicheng, but they are actually very casual.

Because Song Xiaotian likes to eat fruits and eat more when she is pregnant, Lian Yicheng smiled and said, "You child, you really have a happy look when you see fruits."

At that time, Song Xiaotian had just finished saying that Lian Yicheng wanted to name the children, so he said this, so he said that the girl was called "Guoguo" and the boy was called "Zijian".

Although it sounds a bit strange, the word "Zi Jian" sounds calm and quite ancient, and Song Xiaotian likes it. Moreover, "Guoguo" sounds cute and looks delicious, and she also likes it very much.

Since becoming pregnant, the old man of the Lian family and Mrs. Lian have asked them to return to the Lian family's home several times to live in such a way that it is convenient for care. After all, Song Xiaotian and Lian Yicheng are not the kind of people who are very relieved.

But Song Xiaotian insisted on being where Lian Yicheng was, and Lian Yicheng didn't want to live in the Lian family. He was used to freedom, so he had to do so. The old man and wife of the Lian family finally agreed.

However, despite this, the servants of the Lian family were ordered to deliver things every now and then. Some food, drink, play and play, and everything they thought of was delivered. As for those who played, in Lian Yicheng's words, it was not for future babies, but for Song Xiaotian's toys.

Gently shaking the cradle of the crib, the sweet smell in Song Xiaotian's heart spread throughout her body.

The identity was changed too quickly, and happiness came very suddenly. Song Xiaotian never thought she would become a mother so soon, and she would be a mother to Lian Yicheng's children.

"Babys, do you know why Mommy can't do anything and insists on living here with Dad Billy?"

The babies slept so much that no one opened their eyes to look at Song Xiaotian, she was the only one who was talking to herself.

"Ha, can't you guess?"

Song Xiaotian became inexplicably excited.

"Because mommy likes to be with your dad Billy! As long as there is a place where Brother Yicheng is, I feel it is heaven. But in the big house of Lian Family, there will be people paying attention no matter where I go, and I'm not used to it!"

Sighing softly, she actually gave a breath. Song Xiaotian felt very grateful that Lian Yicheng's position on this matter was quite firm, and even the old man and Mrs. Lian were still very open-minded.

"Mommy doesn't want you to grow up in that environment, so I discussed with Dad Billy that I will give you the most relaxed and perfect growth environment! So, when you are a little older, you will take you to see different humanities and ethnic cultures! Grow up quickly, Mommy's little babies!"

Song Xiaotian couldn't help it anymore and wanted to pinch the faces of the two children. But she still held back because this happened not long ago and she made the child cry.

"You two... forgive Mommy! Mommy just thinks you are so cute! I can't help it because my hands are itchy. I'm sorry, little guys..."

Song Xiaotian said, and then stretched out her hand again.

"Xiaotian!"

Lian Yicheng was calling Song Xiaotian's name outside. She quickly shook her hand back like she did something bad. She looked outside the door, and shrugged her shoulders and chuckled.

"Okay! Babies, mommy is going to take care of your dad Billy so that his cold will get better."

After saying what he wanted to say and seeing his beloved babies, Song Xiaotian got up and left the baby room.

Lian Yicheng was washing the soup spoon in the kitchen, and Song Xiaotian put it on like a koala, and leaned intimately on Lian Yicheng's back with her hands wrapped around her, her face full of happiness.

"Brother Yicheng, you said... When Guoguo and Zi met, what kind of wife will they marry in the future? What kind of son-in-law will they find for us? I really want to know."

Lian Yicheng wiped his hands and turned around and hugged Song Xiaotian in his arms.

"You little girl, you're thinking so much now. Are you already anxious to do what you say, and always bully him after finding a son-in-law? Am I right?"

Song Xiaotian laughed and gently pounded Lian Yicheng's shoulder with pink fists.

"I hate it. They just think about it, but it's not really going to be implemented. Besides, even if I want to do that, my daughter will definitely not agree in the future! Do you think so?"

"Fortunately you know, otherwise I really thought your face became so big?"

Lian Yicheng's joke made Song Xiaotian bit the corner of her mouth and smile.

"I hate you! Don't talk about others!"

Even Yicheng's eyes were filled with a doting look, and he gently pinched Song Xiaotian's face.
Chapter completed!