Old man Qian leaned over to look at the baby girl and frowned, "Twins are always small; they need to be carefully nurtured."
The elderly couple spoke a bit loudly, waking the baby girl, who started crying with a tiny mouth open, yowling softly like a kitten.
Old woman Qian quickly gave the baby back to Lady Wu, saying, "The poor thing, a gust of wind or even a sneeze could blow her away. Quickly take this girl back inside and bring out my great-grandson for me to see."
Lady Wu then brought the crying granddaughter back to the west room and brought out the grandson. She knew this child was not prone to crying, so before entering the room, she pinched his little bottom hard, and the little boy immediately cried out loudly.
"This cry indicates he's a fine boy," Old woman Qian smiled, her face wrinkling as she took the baby boy, "Hmm, this little one is about five pounds. Lady Cheng really did well, despite being thin and small, she gave birth to mixed-sex twins."
