love always sunny

537 The Finale 1
Everyone waited anxiously. Mrs. Xiang was experienced, so she could hold her breath, but it was her daughter-in-law and grandchildren who were inside, and even if she held her breath, she was still worried.

The little guy was sensible and didn't want to trouble the adults any more, but after waiting for so long, he still couldn't help becoming worried, his little face was troubled, he wanted to ask but he didn't dare to ask.

Mrs. Xiang hugged the little guy on her lap: "Don't worry, when grandma gave birth to your daddy, it was so troublesome and took such a long time."

The little guy lowered his head in frustration: "It's a pity that I don't remember what happened when Mommy gave birth to me, otherwise I can gain some experience."

Mrs. Xiang immediately laughed when she heard the little guy's words: "You, if you can really remember, you'd be a genius!"

The tense atmosphere was diluted a lot by the little guy's nonsensical words. Not long after, the door of the operating room opened.

Almost in no particular order, the crowd rushed forward at once, and surrounded the nurse who came out.

The nurse held the two babies in both hands.

"Congratulations, you're twins." The nurse smiled. "The elder brother came out before the younger sister."

Before Xiang Yichen had time to hug, Mrs. Xiang and Xiang Minghui had already snatched the two children over and hugged each other.

"Hey, these two children are really beautiful. They are so clean and have good facial features. When they grow up, they will be as beautiful as our Rui Rui." Mrs. Xiang smiled from ear to ear, overjoyed.

Xiang Yichen simply left the child behind and took Ruirui to see Ian.

"My wife, thank you for your hard work." Xiang Yichen said softly, gently cupping her forehead.

"Is the child beautiful?" Ian asked with a smile.

"It's beautiful, even my parents can't let go." Xiang Yichen said with a smile, "Me and Ruirui haven't been able to watch it yet!"

Just as they were talking, Xiang Minghui and his wife came in with their baby in their arms.

Mrs. Xiang lifted a corner of the blanket that wrapped the child: "Look, this is a kid! There is a birthmark on his butt."

When Xiang Yichen and Ian heard the words, they immediately looked over. The birthmark was brown and narrow, like a shallow wound cut by a knife.

Ian opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He just looked at Xiang Yichen, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although they had always been convinced that the child had returned, now that they saw this birthmark, they thought it was too miraculous, and they couldn't even feel any doubt.

Looking at the two babies lying side by side beside Ian, Xiang Yichen felt full of satisfaction in his heart, and finally wanted to make up for what he had missed in the past.

"Yichen, did you think of a name for the child?" Xiang Minghui asked.

Xiang Yichen smiled and said, "I've already thought about it, the elder brother will be named Xiang Haozhe, and the younger sister will be named Xiang Ruo'an."

The little guy squeezed over, looked at the two babies with closed eyes, and said, "Zhe Zhe, An An."

Looking at the two little babies is like a general looking at the two little soldiers. I don't know what is going on in that little head.

Three months later.

"Yichen!" Ian exclaimed, Xiang Yichen ran over in fright.

"Wife, what's the matter?" He looked at Ian nervously, looked up and down, and found that Ian was fine.

Just pointing to the newspaper: "Xue Lingbai brought a son home!"

Xiang Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the newspaper, which said that not long ago, Xue Lingbai brought a baby home, saying that it was his own son, and the family's DNA was verified, which also confirmed his words.

It's just that the child's mother is unknown, and no matter how the reporter checks, they can't find it out, as if it jumped out of a crack in the rock.

Even Mrs. Xue didn't know it at all, and was taken aback by the sudden appearance of her grandson.

However, Mrs. Xue loved this grandson very much, and she didn't care about the background of this grandson. It was not easy for her son to get her a grandson back, and she learned to be content with her grandson every day.

"Yichen, do you think this child is..." Ian's mind turned extremely fast.

Xiang Yichen smiled: "Anyway, with this child, Xue Lingbai will not be too lonely, which is always a good thing. Moreover, his situation in Xue's family will be easier, and no one will drag him. He has no descendants. There are many constraints on him. What will happen in the future can only wait for him to think about it."

"Yeah." Ian snuggled into Xiang Yichen's arms, nodded slightly, glanced at the photo in the newspaper from the corner of his eye, and sighed silently in his heart.

"Daddy, Mommy!" At this time, the little guy rushed into the house after school, regardless of the parents hugging him, and asked directly, "Where are the younger brothers and sisters?"

"You kid, why don't you just stay at home as a babysitter!" Xiang Yichen said with a smile, "Your brother and sister are sleeping in the room, you can keep your voice down if you want to see."

Ian let go of Xiang Yichen, looked at the little guy, and the sullenness in his heart was washed away a lot.

Seeing the little guy's dirty hands again, he said, "Don't forget to wash your hands first."

"Received!" The little guy saluted in a serious manner, not only washed his hands, but also bathed his whole body, changed into dry clothes, and then ran to see the two babies.

The two babies were sleeping soundly on the bed, their teeth hadn't grown yet, they just grinned stupidly from time to time, and they didn't know what they were dreaming.

"Mum, was I this stupid before?" The little guy looked at Ian in confusion, "Is he able to sleep like this?"

"You used to be more troublesome than the two of them. You had to cry and let Mommy coax you after you didn't sleep for a long time." Ian said with a smile.

The little guy wrinkled his nose, and said with a very thick skin: "I just said, I must have been very energetic when I was young!"

"You, more and more like your daddy!" Ian smiled angrily, with the same thick skin.

Xiang Yichen, who was named, didn't have the slightest sense of self-consciousness. The two of them glanced at each other, and then laughed very proudly, as if Ian was praising them.

"Young master, young mistress, some masters are here." Mrs. Meng was at the door, afraid of disturbing the two sleeping babies, she lowered her voice and said.

As soon as Mrs. Meng finished speaking, Xiang Minghui and others came over, and Xiang Minghui was followed by his fourth uncle and seventh uncle.

Ever since the two babies were born, the fourth uncle and the seventh uncle simply stayed in T City, visiting the little babies every three days.

"Fourth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, you are here again!" Xiang Yichen felt helpless for these people's daily reports.

These few people didn't leave until they went to sleep, and he was also tired after tossing.

"What do you mean again! You are not welcome?" The fourth uncle said with a slumped face.

"No way, but the two little ones are sleeping, please speak softly." Xiang Yichen laughed.

"You guys, I came to see my grandson behind the old man's back!" Compared with the fourth uncle's voice, this one was almost an angry roar.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Mr. Xiang walking in angrily, and he was also a master who refused to leave once he came to T City.

As soon as he saw the two babies in the crib, his expression softened immediately.

It's just that his roar completely woke up the two little babies.

The child who has not had enough sleep is woken up, but it will cry.

If not, I heard two sounds of "Wow--", and the roof was overturned in unison, as if they were trying to compete whose voice was louder.

"Liang Yan, look below!" In the dormitory, Liang Yan was still sleeping on the bed.

She is now in her senior year and has found an internship in a company specializing in spa, kitchen, bathroom and other facilities, where she works as a clerk.

The internship salary is very low, but it can relieve her pressure to some extent, and as soon as she graduates and becomes a full-time employee, her salary will follow suit.

She is not very sociable, especially in the wine market. In fact, if there is no such great pressure, she would rather be a primary school teacher, or write novels in her own small house, with more scholarly tranquility and less intrigue.

But writing novels is unrealistic, and there are too few people who can really support themselves. Most people in the world see the famous people who appear in the newspapers, but they don't see the little people struggling at the bottom.

Her family and her environment did not allow her to follow her own ideas like this, nor did she give her enough time to achieve her goals.

As for the teacher?

First of all, she is not a teacher major, and these days, even if she graduated from a teacher school, how many people can really be a teacher?
After graduating and running around in various industries, there are very few people who really enter the school.

To put it bluntly, she has nothing to do with looking for connections or stuffing money.

(End of this chapter)