The four little ones have gained a lot of weight in recent months, and are much cuter than they were when they were born.
Their faces are fat, their eyes are round, and their chubby little hands and feet are scratching and kicking, and their red little mouths are making squeaky noises from time to time, so cute that it makes one’s heart melt.
When the children were full moon, she just happened to carry them out of the oxygen tank.
The children were pitiful. They were already full moon, and they didn’t even have a name.
Everyone loved the four little ones dearly. One called them little sugar cakes, and the other called them little ice cream cakes. Uncle Zhong was anxious, and he slammed the table and said, “Little Siyin likes to drink ice sugar snow pears the most. I think this is a good nickname for the children!”
When Shi Beiyu heard this, he immediately curled his lips and nodded, “Okay, let’s use this.”
