This person is clearly a male protagonist in a female-oriented novel, yet he is excessively lucid.

Time flies like an arrow, and before we knew it, it was Xiao Yilin's due date.

Outside the hospital's delivery room, the corridor lights were soft yet tinged with anxiety. Yu Chenzhou's parents and Xiao Yilin's parents sat around a bench, both restless.

The four women clasped their hands tightly together, their brows furrowed, their eyes fixed on the closed door of the delivery room. Every now and then, they would tiptoe and peek inside, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Her heart and mind were filled with concern and anxiety for the mother and unborn child in the delivery room, and even her fingertips trembled slightly.

Inside the delivery room, a clear and powerful cry broke the silence, followed by a soft, sweet echo. After a difficult delivery, Xiao Yilin finally gave birth to a pair of exquisitely beautiful twins, a boy and a girl.

Having experienced two lifetimes of ups and downs, Yu Chenzhou had never felt such extreme joy and excitement—this was the first time in his life he had become a father, and he was even more fortunate to have both a son and a daughter.

That joy and appreciation were clearly hidden in his eyes, rippled on his brows, and even his fingertips trembled with barely concealed excitement.

But this joy did not last long. He immediately composed himself, turned around and walked quickly to the bedside, carefully sitting down, afraid that any large movements would disturb Xiao Yilin who had just given birth.

He gently brushed away the damp stray hairs from her forehead, his fingertips tender as if afraid of crushing a precious treasure. His voice was extremely low, filled with unbearable tenderness.

"Linlin, you've finally made it through! You've worked so hard. Are you feeling sore all over? Is anything bothering you?"

Xiao Yilin had just exhausted all her strength, her face was still a little pale, and her lips were a faint pink, but she still managed to force a faint and gentle smile, and weakly shook her head.

Her gaze gently fell on his reddened eyes, and her voice, soft as a feather, softly replied:

"It's sour, and I feel weak all over, but it's okay. As long as the children are safe and sound, all my suffering has been worthwhile."

Look how happy you are, your eyes are even red, just like a child.

As she spoke, she tried to raise her hand to touch his face, but her arm went limp halfway up and fell gently down.

Yu Chenzhou quickly reached out and firmly grasped her slightly cool hand, carefully pressing it against his warm cheek.

The warmth of his palm enveloped her fingertips, as if transferring all his strength to her. His voice held a barely perceptible sob, yet his tone was exceptionally firm:

"I'm so happy! I got you and two kids. My life is complete. It's all worth it."

Don't think too much. Your parents and I are taking care of the kids, so you don't need to worry about anything. Just rest well, eat well, sleep well, and get back to your health, understand?

Looking at the undisguised tenderness and affection in his eyes, Xiao Yilin felt a warmth in her heart, her eyes welled up slightly, and a hint of soreness rose in her nose. She nodded gently, her voice softening.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

By the way, did you get a good look at the two kids?

Do their eyes and brows resemble ours even slightly?

When the two children were mentioned, Yu Chenzhou's eyes softened with tenderness, and his tone became slightly lighter, yet still gentle enough to melt hearts:

"Look closely! The two little ones are pink and soft, like freshly peeled dumplings, and even their breathing is gentle and soft."

Your brother's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as yours, especially those curved corners of his eyes, so soft and delicate, you can tell he looks just like you.

My sister's little nose is just like mine, small and pert, but much more delicate than mine.

"Once you've calmed down, I'll go with you to see it."

As he chattered on and on, he carefully tucked the blanket around her, smoothing out the edges neatly. His movements were a little clumsy, but he was exceptionally attentive and careful.

"Um."

Xiao Yilin responded softly. The fatigue of the past few days gradually took hold, and her eyelids began to feel heavy, but she still held his hand tightly and refused to let go.

"With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything and I feel at ease."

Yu Chenzhou lowered his head and gently placed a tender and precious kiss on the back of her hand. His movements were incredibly gentle, and his voice was extremely low, as if he were making a lifelong promise:

"Don't worry, I will always stay by your side and never leave you."

In this life and the next, I will stay with you and our children, and we will never be apart again.

"You should get some sleep. I'll just sit here and stay with you and the baby."

Yu Chenzhou had been pondering the names of his two children for a long time. Later, he and Xiao Yilin repeatedly considered and discussed them in detail, overturning several ideas before finally settling on a name:

The older brother's name was Yu Zijin, and the younger sister's name was Yu Zipei. The name "Yu Zijin" and the name "Yu Zipei" complemented each other perfectly.

Both names are from the Book of Songs.

The lines “Green are your robes, deep is my longing” and “Green are your jade pendants, deep is my yearning” echo each other.

It not only embodies the long and deep affection between him and Xiao Yilin, but also expresses their beautiful expectations for their two children to have a smooth, healthy, gentle, and jade-like future.

After resting in the hospital for a few days, Xiao Yilin's spirits improved a lot, and her complexion gradually regained its color. Finally, it was time to be discharged and go home.

Early in the morning, Yu Chenzhou busied himself with packing, checking Xiao Yilin's clothes, frequently used items, and the two children's blankets, bottles, diapers, and clothes several times, afraid of forgetting anything.

Both sets of parents were waiting in the ward early, their faces full of anticipation and joy. They carried warm water and light blankets that they had prepared in advance. Everything was ready, and they were just waiting to take the mother and her two children home safely.

Yu Chenzhou carefully helped Xiao Yilin up from the hospital bed, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a fragile piece of porcelain, afraid of hurting her.

He then draped a thick coat over her shoulders, carefully buttoning each button, and even touched her collar to make sure she wasn't cold before whispering a few words of advice:

"Slow down, don't rush, I'll support you. If you get tired, just say so, we're not in a hurry."

Xiao Yilin nodded gently, leaning against his shoulder, feeling his warm breath. A faint smile appeared on her face, and the fatigue of the past few days was washed away by this warmth.

On the other side, the two mothers were working together to take care of the two little ones. Yu's mother carefully held the older brother, Zijing, and wrapped him tightly in a soft blanket.

Only a chubby, pink little face was visible. Her fingertips gently brushed through his baby hair as she softly soothed him.

"My dear grandson, let's go home, back to our own little home, and live a good life."

Mother Xiao held her younger sister Zipei in her arms, her eyes filled with tenderness, her fingertips gently stroking Zipei's soft cheek, her voice full of affection:

"Our Zipei is such a good girl, she didn't cry or make a fuss, she was so quiet, let's go home now!"

The two fathers stood by quietly, helping to carry the packed things, and would occasionally come over to check on the two children, their smiles never fading.

The car started slowly and drove smoothly towards home.

Xiao Yilin gently leaned on Yu Chenzhou's shoulder, looking tenderly at the two sleeping children beside her. She then looked up at him, his eyes filled with affection, and at the parents who were smiling and occasionally teasing the children. A happy smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

Yu Chenzhou felt the weight on his shoulder, looked down at the person in his arms, gently took her hand, and whispered in her ear, expressing the expectations in his heart:

"Linlin, let's go home."

Xiao Yilin nodded gently, a faint tear welling up in her eyes—tears of happiness, tears of fulfillment.

The car drove smoothly, carrying a heart full of joy and anticipation, slowly making its way towards the warm and welcoming home.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Zijing and Zipei reached their 100th day.

Yu Chenzhou kept in mind the lessons learned from his last wedding. He had discussed it with Xiao Yilin and both sets of parents in advance, and decided not to invite any relatives. Instead, the family would celebrate quietly and spend quality time with their two children.

He specially booked a private room in an elegant, quiet, and comfortable hotel, just wanting to hold a simple and warm little ceremony to commemorate the children's 100th day.

Now, Xiao Yilin has recovered well, with a rosy complexion and full of energy. She is playing and amusing with the two children in the rest area of ​​the private room with Yu Chenzhou.

Warm sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the private room, falling on the two exquisitely beautiful little ones and giving them a soft golden glow.

Zijing and Zipei were wearing matching red outfits, with round faces and big eyes, making them hard to tell apart without a close look.

Yu Chenzhou sat cross-legged on the cushions beside the sofa, leaning slightly forward. He gently poked Zi Jin's chubby little face with his fingertips, then carefully squeezed Zi Pei's soft little hand. His movements were gentle and affectionate. He then moved closer to Xiao Yilin, smiling and raising an eyebrow teasingly.

"Hey, these two babies of ours look exactly alike, it's so hard to tell them apart!"

Xiao Yilin was teasing Zipei with a colorful little rattle. The rattle made a crisp sound, which made Zipei's eyes light up.

She chuckled at his words, rolled her eyes at Yu Chenzhou, and spoke with a hint of smugness and reproach:

"You're so stupid, what's so difficult about this?"

"If you look closely, you can always tell them apart. Besides, one has your憨厚 (honest and simple) spirit and a wider face, while the other has my delicate features and softer eyes and eyebrows. I can tell them apart even with my eyes closed. Only you, as their father, can't tell them apart even after looking at them every day."

As she spoke, she gently shook the bell in her hand again, and Zi Pei immediately giggled. Her eyebrows and eyes curved into small crescent moons, her little mouth was wide open, and even the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible. Her appearance was so soft that it melted people's hearts.

Yu Chenzhou's gaze remained fixed on Zi Pei's face, his eyes overflowing with doting affection, and a gentle smile playing on his lips.

Then he turned to look at Zijing beside him.

The little guy was laughing too, but he was laughing in a very silly way. His little eyebrows were furrowed like an old man's, his mouth was stretched wide, and you could see his tiny gums. His cheeks were chubby and plump, making him look both funny and adorable.

He couldn't help but chuckle softly, reaching out to gently ruffle Zijing's soft baby hair, his teasing tone barely concealed:

"Hey, no need to go through all that trouble. I just discovered a great method: just look at their smiles! It's simple, easy to remember, and I guarantee I won't mistake them!"

Xiao Yilin stopped what she was doing, glanced at him with feigned confusion and curiosity, and deliberately teased him:

"Oh? What's the good idea? Why are you being so mysterious? Tell me quickly, stop keeping me in suspense. I want to hear what brilliant ideas you can come up with."

"Look, look closely."

Yu Chenzhou reached out and gently tapped Zi Pei's little face, then exaggeratedly pointed to Zi Jin, who was smiling adorably beside him, her eyes crinkling with laughter, her joy barely concealed.

"Our girl Pei, her smile is so beautiful, soft and sweet, with her eyebrows and eyes curved, like a little angel, one look and your heart melts."

Then look at our son, Zijing, grinning like an idiot, his little brows furrowed and his mouth wide open—it's hilarious!

Xiao Yilin looked in the direction he pointed and carefully observed the two children's completely different smiling faces. She immediately laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight. She reached out and gently patted Yu Chenzhou's back, the force light and full of reproach:

"What nonsense are you spouting! Don't talk about our son like that!"

Zijing is honest and kind, not stupid, which is why she's so endearing.

Only a father like you would tease his son like that, and even complain about his smile. Be careful, he might come after you later.

Yu Chenzhou quickly raised his hands in surrender, but his smile deepened, and his tone softened, carrying a hint of ingratiation:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was just talking nonsense, okay!"

I didn't dislike him; I was praising him for being distinctive, easily recognizable, and memorable!

Look at Zijing's smile, so confident and poised! He's definitely a boy from the Yu family—generous and honest, even more spirited and lovable than I was when I was a kid!

As he spoke, he reached out and gently poked Zijing's little cheek. The little girl seemed to understand their teasing and laughed even harder.

It was making little "ee-yah-yah" sounds, and its adorable appearance made Xiao Yilin laugh so hard she could hardly breathe, and tears almost came out of her eyes.

Hearing the two teasing each other, Yu's mother smiled and came over, holding a small towel for wiping the child's face. She gently wiped Zijing's face and said with a smile:

"You two stop teasing the children. Zijing is honest and kind, and Zipei is pretty and well-behaved. They are both good children and our precious darlings."

However, just as Chen Zhou said, you can really tell them apart at a glance by their smiles; it doesn't take much effort.

Xiao's mother smiled and echoed her sentiment, still straightening the slightly crooked clothes of the two little ones, her tone full of affection:

"That's right, one has a delicate smile, and the other has a simple and honest smile. You can tell the difference at a glance."

The private room was filled with laughter and warmth; every word and every smile revealed the family's happiness and joy.

The sun was shining brightly, and life was peaceful. The warm sunlight shone on everyone, including the two small figures.

Spoiled by their parents and loved by their grandparents, Zijing and Zipei laughed purely and brightly, occasionally making cute little "ee-ee-ya-ya" sounds.

Yu Chenzhou held Xiao Yilin's hand tightly, their fingertips touching, warmth flowing between them. He looked at the scene before him—his beloved by his side, his children around his knees, his parents healthy and well, his heart filled with peace and happiness.

This was all he sought in both his lives. He didn't ask for much; he simply wanted three meals a day, four seasons of happiness, family by his side, peace and joy, and happiness year after year.

(This novel ends here. The plot has completely deviated from my original outline, and I can no longer continue writing it, so I have to stop here.)