Xiaobao, the baby woke up from his nap and felt like he'd slept for hours, his little body was well rested. Not knowing he'd slept for less than twenty minutes. But it doesn't matter. He stretched out his little hands in the crib and looked around curiously. It's really quiet and peaceful. Somehow this wasn't received well by him. Where is his dad? What's happening now?
Xiaobao was becoming restless by the second. He began to kick his crib and roam around the bed. His little mouth pouted into an irritated grimace and his little fists were clenched tightly. A frown formed on his brow and his eyes were staring intently at the door. One could tell that he'll cry any moment now.
But he surprisingly held it in. What?.. who said he can't be patient? If it wasn't for the separation anxiety he feels because he's a baby, he wouldn't have acted like this! huh!
Xiaobao quickly made an excuse for himself. After all, the transmigration babies he read about were always well behaved. Some even started talking as soon as they were born. So why isn't he behaving like them? He could do so much better.
Xiaoboa continues to wait, but every minute seems like a lifetime. He lasted five minutes and couldn't take it anymore... he kicked the crib again and screamed in frustration. "Wow!!"
This sudden scream woke his twin brother up. He woke up startled and looked around the room alarmingly. Realizing what was going on, the little veins on his forehead began to quiver. He stared at the ceiling blankly and began to doubt life once again. 'Is it really too late to not be reborn at all?'
When Yan Yixuan entered the room, this is the scene he saw. One baby is screaming his lungs out for who knows what reason, while the other one has an expression that says 'just kill me!'
Is it just him, or do his babies seem a little unusual?
Just a little bit unusual.
Yan Yixuan carried the tub into the room, poured in the warm water, and prepared the towel and overalls. After preparing the bath, he picked up Xiaobao from the crib. "CryCry, why don't you bathe first?" Yan Yixuan wanted to bathe the crying baby first but this baby had another plan and didn't want to be first. He kicked his little legs in protest and refused to let his dad carry him to the bathtub.
"Your brother would be first then" Yan Yixuan sighs, he puts him back on the bed.
As for his older son, he didn't have any reaction when he was picked up. As if telling him to do whatever he wanted. Yan Yixuan sighs softly and feels that if this goes on, he'll sound like a broken record sooner or later.
After bathing the baby and putting clothes on him, he took out the milk bottle from the warm water.
When Xiaobao saw his brother drinking milk, he was stunned for a moment and his eyes became round.
Wait!!!
What's going on? What are you two doing? No one said that the first to shower would be the first to eat!
Unacceptable! He won't accept this! Xiaobao screamed inside his mind, his little heart starting to pound harder against his chest. If he knew, he wouldn't have refused to bathe first.
His eyes filled with indignation. His eyes were glaring fiercely at his brother, looking as if he would pound on him and take the bottle from his hand.
Xiaobao: (°~°)
Not fair!
Seeing the way the baby stared daggers at him, Yan Yixuan can already imagine the amount of anger in the baby's eyes, his heart ached.
Yan Yixuan forced himself to ignore the grief of his second son. Speaking of which, isn't it time to name these little guys? He thought about it but couldn't come up with anything suitable. Naming children in this world is a very crucial task. Names have a significant impact on their growth and personality. Thinking about this, Yan Yixuan decided to leave it up to fate and to use the book of destiny later to decide their names.
Finally, after what felt like eternity, the first to shower was done.
And so, with no further delay, Yan Xiuwen carried the angry Xiaobao into the bathtub, and began to wash him.
After washing him, he dried him with a warm towel. While his younger son's face turned red at the warmth, Yan Xiuwen wiped Xiaobao's whole head, arms, legs and stomach before giving him the baby lotion and putting on the diaper properly.
Xiaobao had black lines on his forehead. He felt like complicated bathing was both slow and unnecessary. All his attention was on the milk bottle which was currently being placed on the table beside the bed.
Yan Yixuan noticed his little movements and sped up his actions.
"Drink your milk Cry Cry." Yan Yixuan put the bottle in his mouth and Xiaobao gladly took it.
After feeding the twins, Yan Yixuan cleaned the room and took out the book of destiny. The book was very big but had only a few pages. The pages were 3D-like, and 3 dimensional. Surprisingly, the pages in the book were empty.
Yan Yixuan releases the book and it floats over the twins. He chanted a spell while doing numerous hand seals. A bright beam of light was emitted from it, and words appeared on the empty page.
The twins were watching this process in amusement . They had never seen someone doing magic live before. Seeing the strange sight made them curious. But when the first word was written on the page they were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They weren't just speechless, they were horrified!
Suiyun....Suiyun.....Suiyun...Suiyun...Suiyun.....Suiyun
This is a name that Xiaobao thought he'll never hear again.
Suiyun didn't have much reaction when he saw his own name, but the name that appears next to his name was what he'd been worried about.
Xiaobao...Xiaobao... Xiaobao... Xiaobao... Xiaobao...
The veins on Suiyun's forehead start to throb furiously. If he could, he'd hit his head on the wall and end everything.
Suiyun:.... (#~#)
Xiaobao:.... (∆_∆)
How could this be? Is Fate trying to play a joke on them?
Yan Yixuan looked at the names and frowned, "How unlikely," But since the names were given by destiny, then it should be right. After pounding on it for a while and looking at the little guys on the bed but when he saw their expression that was worse than the other, he was left speechless.
Forget it, let's go down stairs. Yan Yixuan felt he sighed enough today and didn't sound like a broken record.