"Really?" Han Yurou had never heard him sing before, "Then sing a song to the baby."

"OK."

Rong Jincheng sang a song casually.

Han Yurou closed her eyes and lay in his arms, touching her belly with both hands.

She gets sleepy easily during pregnancy, so before Rong Jincheng finished singing, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Rong Jincheng gently covered her with the quilt and then turned off the light.

…

Time passes quickly.

Two months later, when the due date came, Han Yurou was admitted to the hospital.

The doctor was surprised because she thought that Han Yurou's physical fitness was not very good and that she would have various problems during pregnancy, but she did not expect that everything went smoothly.

It is late autumn, when the maple leaves turn red and the water flows.

Rong Jincheng kept guarding her all the time, for fear of going on a business trip.

On the third night of being admitted to the hospital, Han Yurou had a stomachache and was about to give birth.

The nurse pushed her into the delivery room.

Rong Jincheng held her hand and refused to let go. He had no choice but to let go, with endless worry in his eyes.

He stood fidgeting outside the delivery room, watching silently.

It was night and everything was quiet.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Han Yurou and Rong Jincheng's baby was finally born.

Two female doctors happily took out the little ones, one boy and one girl. The girl was born a few minutes earlier than the little boy and became a sister.

Han Yurou had a caesarean section and was tired and sleepy. As for Rong Jincheng, she was so happy that she almost cried.

He finally became a father.

The two babies cried loudly and loudly, and when one cried, the other would cry too.

Rong Jincheng was filled with tears and took Han Yurou's hand to hold her in his arms.

The confinement sister-in-law coaxed the two little guys and said, "The babies are really good-looking. Although they are a little small, they look good."

Han Yurou was very tired, but she could hear Rong Jincheng's voice.

She raised her hand and put her hand in his.

"Rourou, there is a little boy and a little girl. They are both cute. You should have a good rest. When you have rested, you can hug them."

"Yeah." Han Yurou closed her eyes and didn't have much strength, but she still responded.

Rong Jincheng covered her with a quilt and let her rest peacefully.

He and his confinement nanny were busy taking care of the two little ones, Han Yurou.

He carefully picked up a little guy. It was so light, like a kitten, and even lighter than Xiao Huihui.

The two little guys slept most of the time, which was relatively easy to take care of, but Rong Jincheng really didn't sleep well all night.

He is finally a dad!

There are complex emotions in my heart, including excitement, anxiety, and joy...

All kinds of feelings were mixed together, and he was almost speechless with joy.

When Han Yurou was sleeping, he sat by the crib and stared at the two little guys. Who did they look like?

He couldn't tell who they looked like, but the two little guys were so similar that he often couldn't tell which one was the older sister.

Fortunately, they were prepared in advance and bought pink clothes for their daughter and sky blue clothes for their son.

Two little pink dumplings, very well-behaved.

Rong Jincheng was so excited and happy that he couldn't help but show off. Within an hour, his few friends and his current classmates all knew that he was a father.

Everyone congratulated him one after another.

Rong Jincheng was very proud.

He didn't sleep all night, and when it was almost dawn the next day, he lay on the bedside and squinted for a while.

When he came over again, Han Yurou was already teasing the little guy.
Chapter completed!