Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 713 - 711 Ningxing Gives Birth Again 2_1

Chapter 713: Chapter 711 Ningxing Gives Birth Again 2_1

In the operating room.

Xia Ningxing had already been anesthetized.

The anesthesia injection was quite painful when it went in, but it was within a bearable range.

And shortly after, she lost sensation in her lower body.

Though during the cesarean section she still had a slight sense of touch, she felt no pain.

At first, Xia Ningxing’s ears buzzed with nervousness, and her head was dizzy, but she soon adjusted her breathing, and she felt normal again.

By that time, Aunt Lu who was delivering the babies had already lifted out the first child and said with a smile, "Ningxing, your elder sister has a mole on her earlobe, it’s easy to recognize."

"Really? Is the mole big? Does it affect her appearance?" No mother dislikes talking about her own children, so Xia Ningxing felt both excited and a bit anxious.

Aunt Lu shook her head with a smile and said, "Don’t worry, it doesn’t affect her at all, just a tiny dot the size of a sesame seed."

"Then that’s good." Xia Ningxing was relieved, fearing that the mole would affect her little girl’s overall appearance.

The second sister had no such distinct markings on her body.

Both little girls, though wrinkly, had the same snow-white delicate skin.

However, as they were fraternal twins, their facial features were not identical, which made them quite easy to distinguish.

Xia Ningxing looked at the little ones who had not yet opened their eyes, feeling an odd tenderness in her heart, and couldn’t stop the pale corners of her lips from lifting into a smile.

She felt that all the hardship was worth it.

After cleaning and drying the babies, the nurse put bracelets on the hands of the two little ones.

The bracelets had the names of the eldest and Jianren as well as their parents’, to prevent any mix-up.

With the children all out, it was time for the stitching phase.

This stage was quick.

Finally!

As everyone hoped and waited anxiously, the doors to the operating room swung open!

Aunt Lu came out and removed her mask, smiling as she said, "Don’t worry everyone, mother and daughters are safe and sound, the little girls are very adorable."

These words acted like the best tranquilizer, instantly soothing everyone’s worries, fears, and anxieties.

"As long as they’re safe, that’s all that matters!" Everyone’s faces were filled with joyous smiles, as they hurried to see Xia Ningxing.

Before they arrived, Lu Tingli was already by Xia Ningxing’s side.

"Ningxing, are you in pain?" The man’s long eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes rimmed red, and his voice choked.

He was obviously immensely worried.

Since the cesarean section was a partial anesthesia operation, Xia Ningxing was now fully conscious.

She showed a smile and gestured for him not to worry, "It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt, I still have the pain pump."

Only after Xia Ningxing was moved into the ward did everyone go to see the babies.

"These two kids are really good-looking!"

"They will certainly be beauties when they grow up!"

"Who knows which lucky boy will benefit from their beauty!"

"Exactly!"

"They are just too cute, so beautiful!"

Everyone praised them one after another.

Chuanchuan and Jiang Qingchen quickly squeezed to the very front to see just how beautiful the two sisters were.

The sisters were lying side by side in a baby crib, wearing identical little clothes, their tiny hands and feet grasped firmly, occasionally shaking a little.

Chuanchuan stared at their faces, looking left and right, but couldn’t see what made them beautiful.

"Grandma and the others say the sisters are pretty, but they’re all wrinkly like little monsters, what’s so pretty about that?" He puffed up his cheeks and complained morosely.

He had thought his sisters would be very beautiful, after all, both of their parents had high attractiveness.

Based on genetics, their attractiveness wouldn’t be bad.

But now!

I’m utterly disappointed!

Chuanchuan held his cheeks, sighed, and then resigned himself to telling his sisters, "Although you girls are really ugly, who else could you be but my own sisters? So I’ll reluctantly not dislike you. I’ll protect you well in the future, and if anyone dares to bully you, I’ll beat them up!"

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Chuanchuan, don’t worry about your sisters looking all wrinkly now, they will become very beautiful after a few days!" everyone said one after another.

"Really?" Chuanchuan seemed half convinced.

Jiang Qingchen nodded and added, "That’s right, little brother Chuanchuan, my sister was also quite ugly when she was born, but she became prettier and prettier as time went on. Actually, they look like this because they’ve been soaked in the stomach, making their skin all wrinkled. So they will look really cute once they recover."

As he spoke childishly, he stretched out his index finger with a smile and lightly touched the baby sister’s tiny fist.

She...

Is so adorable!

Even more so than his own sister!

He liked her very much!

Strangely enough, the little sister suddenly let go of her hand and grasped his finger.

The baby’s temperature was slightly warm, with a palm that was soft and tender.

Jiang Qingchen couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

Though it wasn’t the first time a baby had held his hand, since his own sister often played by holding his hand, this time it felt different.

"Hey! How can you hold my sister’s hand? Let go of it right now!" Seeing him not letting go of his sister’s hand, Chuanchuan immediately shouted excitedly and jealously.

As for the so-called brotherly love, it had vanished in an instant.

He hadn’t even held his sister’s hand yet, how could he get ahead of him!

Jiang Qingchen slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and retorted, "It was clearly your sister who grabbed my hand."

"Hmph! That’s because you reached out first to charm her!" Chuanchuan huffed loudly, unwilling to accept this fact.

"Enough, stop the nonsense, let go of her hand right now!"

Saying this, he attempted to separate their hands, but the little sister kept holding on firmly.

Fearing he might hurt his sister, Chuanchuan frowned and eventually gave up.

However, feeling jealous that his sister was holding another person’s hand, he also reached out to touch her other hand, hoping she would hold his instead.

Yet, the little one not only didn’t hold on, but she even seemed to show disdain, pushing at his finger with her tiny fist.

It was as if she was disdaining him!

Chuanchuan’s heart suddenly felt cold.

Fine then!

Prefer to hold hands with some other boy rather than her own big brother.

"Forget it, ungrateful little thing, to think that big brother played music for you for so long, Big Sister, come on, hold your brother’s hand!" Chuanchuan then set his sights on the older twin.

But Big Sister didn’t give face either, she just lazily turned her body away inside, completely ignoring him, as if she found him annoying.

Of course, she ignored Jiang Qingchen as well.

Chuanchuan angrily stomped!

Gnawing on his little milk teeth, his eyes round with anger.

These ungrateful ones!

Ignoring even their own big brother!

Especially the little sister, preferring outsiders over her own family!

Jiang Qingchen couldn’t help but smile, finding the boy really childish!

Then his gaze fell back on the little sister, his eyes gentle.

She really is adorable.

Seems even cuter than her own sister.

"Hey! Why are you staring at my sister? Are you up to no good?" Chuanchuan, seeing him staring intently, couldn’t help but glare at him.

The youthfully naive Jiang Qingchen was slightly at a loss for words, not expecting to be accused of such a big crime: "What bad idea could I possibly have? I just think your sister is very cute, so I wanted to look at her a bit more."

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