Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

The person in the VIP bed was pale and struggled to open their eyes. The anesthesia was gradually wearing off, and the pain in their abdomen was aggravated by speaking.

His face was pale, devoid of any color, and he looked extremely weak and exhausted, as if he could barely hold on to his last breath. He lay motionless, completely powerless.

With an oxygen tube in her mouth, she blinked and stared at the people in front of her hospital bed. Just as she was about to speak, Grandpa Ji stopped her, saying, "Girl, don't talk. Get some sleep. You've been through a life-or-death ordeal. You've had a tough time."

Then he continued, "Don't all stay in this room, let the girl get some sleep."

The old man bent down slightly and said to Xiaoyouzi in a tone that was not an order but a suggestion, "Lele baby, Mommy needs to rest. Shall we go play in that room? We'll come back when Mommy wakes up."

Little Youzi was quite sensible; he nodded, waved to his mother on the bed, and said he was leaving.

Tang Junyao turned her head and forced a smile at her son to indicate that she had received the message.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone went to another room in the suite, and the child was also pushed to another room by the nurse.

Ji Hancheng didn't leave. He sat down on the edge of the bed with heartache, leaned down and placed a kiss on Tang Junyao's brow. "Wife, thank you."

Tang Junyao lay there and immediately noticed the moisture in his eyes. She wanted to comfort him, but due to weakness and pain, she couldn't utter a single word. All the words were stuck in her throat, and she even found it difficult to raise her hand to touch his face.

"Close your eyes and get a good night's sleep. I'll stay in this room." I won't go anywhere else; I'll just stay with her.

Tang Junyao slowly closed her eyes. Perhaps she was too tired, because she fell asleep soon after. Ji Hancheng sat to the side, watching her pale face. Before she gave birth, her face was chubby, rosy and fair, but now it was completely pale, like a blank sheet of paper.

I don't know when it will be able to be raised again.

He raised his hand to brush away the stray hairs from her cheek, his heart aching as he gently stroked her face. In his mind, all he could see was the image of her being cut open like a salted fish on a chopping board, her stomach ripped open by some kind of equipment, bloody and gruesome. No wonder Yao Yao told him not to go in; he really did think about it from time to time. This was probably what Yao Yao meant by the "area of ​​trauma."

But Ji Hancheng did not regret going in to accompany her. Without seeing it with his own eyes, how could he truly feel the calamity that Yao Yao suffered because of his own suffering?

In a daze, a soft call came from another room, "Acheng, come here for a second."

The voice was very soft, but Ji Hancheng heard it, stood up, and walked towards another room. "What's wrong?"

Yuan Shu stood beside the crib, holding the little one's hand in one hand, and slowly said, "Do you want a young or an older postpartum nanny? I've selected four."

Without hesitation, Ji Hancheng answered, "The older ones."

Yuan Shu nodded, "I'll have them come over now. The nanny can sleep in the room on the left, and Lele and I will sleep here."

"No need, you and Lele go back to the Ji residence. I and the nanny are here. I won't go to the company." The last sentence was said to Ji Hang.

Before Ji Hang could even speak, Xiao Youzi started to object, clearly unwilling, "I want Mommy, I want my sister."

Her little hand was still tightly gripping her sister's hand, and she raised her little head to look up at Ji Hancheng. Her aura was undeniable, as if to say, "This young master is here today, you decide what to do."

Ji Hancheng wanted his son to go back for a simple reason: he was afraid of disturbing Yao Yao's rest.

Yuan Shu could see that both father and son were sticking to their own ideas. Although Xiao Youzi was young, he had his own thoughts. He probably wanted to stay with his mother. "I'll take him and live here. It won't disturb Yao Yao's rest. Yao Yao also wants to see the three of them together."

Ji Hancheng didn't mean to neglect his son, but staying in the hospital wasn't very convenient. In the end, he compromised and looked at his son, who was still looking up and refusing to back down. "You can stay here, but you can't disturb your mother. You can watch your sister and play with your toys, but you can't make a big fuss."

Little Pomelo: When did I start making a scene? Is that word appropriate to describe me?

Little Yuzu answered succinctly, "Mmm."

Then she went to play with her younger sister. Playing with toys was nothing compared to playing with her sister. The two little ones slowly opened their eyes in the crib, their dark, grape-like eyes darting around. Little Yuzu curiously reached out to touch their eyes.

The eyeballs were dark, like obsidian.

The little hand was barely outstretched in mid-air when Ji Hancheng, with his sharp eyes, spotted it. "Don't touch her eyes. You can hold hands gently, but your eyes absolutely cannot move. Remember that?"

Little Yuzu was startled, but she nodded frantically and then withdrew her hand.

Grandpa Ji also saw this scene and instructed Yuan Shu, "We'll head back now. The girl is asleep, and the two little ones will be asleep soon too. Too many people will disturb their rest."

Ji Hancheng: "Xu Mingkai is waiting downstairs."

"Hmm, take good care of Yao Yao, you brat. I don't know what good deeds you did in your past life to be able to marry a girl." The old man rolled his eyes at his grandson.

Ji Hancheng looked at the young lady sleeping soundly with her eyes closed in the crib, and his son sitting between the two cradles, and smiled contentedly, "This is all thanks to Grandpa, thank you."

"Hmph..." The old man deliberately hummed, turned around and left the ward with his cane. When he reached the door, a smile bloomed on his face, and his wrinkles were full of smiles.

Yuan Shu coaxed and tricked Xiao Youzi out of the ward, telling him to go home and get his toys and clothes, otherwise his father would kick him out.

Under her father's intimidation, Xiaoyouzi still lifted her little feet and followed him.

In the delivery room, Su Xue, Han Guoguo, and a few other nurses were still chatting.

Su Xue's observation period wasn't over yet, and she needed to stay a little longer. Han Guoguo thought of Su Yu; they should all be outside the operating room. "I'll go outside and see if Lu Jinnan has arrived yet."

Su Xue was chatting happily when she said, "No need, I'll call him." She then took her phone and dialed Lu Jinnan's number.

The call was answered almost instantly. Lu Jinnan's broken voice spilled from the screen, filled with anxiety, "Grandma, how are you? Can I go in now?"

Su Xue quickly objected, "No, I'm almost out, why are you coming in? Just wait for me outside, you can't come in."

Lu Jinnan on the other end of the phone said helplessly, "Okay, then call me if you need anything. We're all outside."

Su Xue readily agreed, "OK, I'm hanging up now. I need to help your son with his milk."

Han Guoguo, Nurse: "..............."

After Su Xue hung up the phone, Han Guoguo asked curiously, "Why didn't you let Lu Jinnan accompany you during your childbirth?" Ji Hancheng was with Yao Yao, and he was very touched.

"Look at me now, legs spread wide, no underwear. If my Xiao Nan sees me like this, she'll keep thinking about how I'm not presentable. My image as a queen is ruined. I can't let this shadow linger, it's about my future happiness."

Han Guoguo: As expected, it's still because of this reason.

Upon hearing this, the nurses all laughed, and Han Guoguo was speechless.

What's going on in Su Xue's head all day long? Is it all just yellow poop?

After a while, Su Xue was wheeled out of the operating room, followed by Han Guoguo pushing the stroller.

The Lu family and the Su family were standing at the door. Lu Jinnan hurriedly stepped forward and touched Su Xue's cheek. Su Xue smiled and said as if nothing was wrong, "Go see your handsome son."

When Su's mother saw her daughter's appearance, she knew that the girl was in good health, so she didn't ask any more questions. Asking would be pointless, and the girl might say something nonsensical. So she simply went to see the child.

Lu's mother asked with concern, "How is Xiaoxue? What's wrong?"

Su Xue: "It's nothing, it's like laying an egg. I even climbed onto the bed myself."

Lu's mother: "............."

Mr. Lu and Mr. Su: "............" They couldn't find any more words to say.

Seeing so many elders present, Han Guoguo politely greeted them. Su Yu naturally walked to her side, lowered his head, and glanced at the baby in the stroller.

Two postpartum nannies arrived shortly after entering Tang Junyao's ward. They were around 40 years old, dressed neatly, and of average build. They stood respectfully at the door and said, "Young Master Ji, we were arranged by Madam Yuan to take care of the young mistress and the baby."

Ji Hancheng gestured for them to be quiet, then stepped into his daughters' room. He sat down on the small sofa, two strollers in front of him, and looked up at the nanny, his voice low and cold, "Have I told you the rules?"

The nanny answered softly, knowing that the young mistress was probably asleep, which was why the young master had asked them to be quiet. "I did say that."

"Well, since you've said it, remember the rules: talk less and do more."

Before the postpartum nannies arrived, Yuan Shu had already explained many rules to them. The two of them were top-notch postpartum nannies in the center, and they were quite knowledgeable about both reputation and rules. "Don't worry, Young Master Ji, the employer's information will be deleted from our minds after we leave, and we will absolutely not reveal it."

Ji Hancheng was pleased with these words. He looked down at his daughters. The two children's features didn't seem to resemble Yao Yao's, but rather his. A slight smile appeared on his lips, but after a few seconds, he replied calmly, "Mm."

Facing such a powerful aura was quite oppressive. Fortunately, it wasn't the first time the two nannies had worked for wealthy families, and they had encountered many employers who were unreasonable, so their mindset was naturally better. However, they still felt inexplicably nervous when facing Ji Hancheng.

Especially when the boss isn't smiling, it's so cold it could freeze you to death.

The two little girls are like angel babies. They eat and sleep, sleep and eat. They are rarely awake and are mostly asleep. They are very quiet and don't make any noise. They have only cried once since birth. They don't cry when they wet themselves. They just blink their little eyes and keep twisting their little bodies.

The experienced postpartum nanny naturally knew the reason. Ji Hancheng, who was standing to the side, stared straight at his daughters lying on the disposable diaper pads. He took his hands out of his pockets, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Let me try."

The nannies seemed to have heard something strange, and were so surprised that they couldn't speak. They stood there dumbfounded. The rich boss said he would come to change the diapers himself.

Seeing that the two of them were stunned, Ji Hancheng ignored them and walked over directly. He bent down and recalled the process of another nanny changing diapers. Carefully and gently, he used one hand to lift the little one's feet, raising his bottom, and placed the diaper under his bottom.

Because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, Ji Hancheng had a very precise grasp of the distance between the two sides, and his movements were not clumsy at all, as if he had changed them several times before. The nanny hadn't even come to her senses yet when he laid out the diaper, put down the feet, and fastened the buckles on both sides.

Ji Hancheng's skillful movements prompted the postpartum nanny to praise him, "Young Master Ji, you are such a good father. You are the most attentive and eager-to-learn father I have ever worked as a postpartum nanny."

Ji Hancheng still ignored those words, because it was all he should do. Yao Yao had already gone through a lot during childbirth, just like Grandpa said, it was a near-death experience. She had just gone through the gates of hell, so how much better would it be for him to change her diaper?

After changing the two girls into dry diapers, they were hungry again. The nanny prepared the formula and was about to pick them up when Ji Hancheng intercepted her and started feeding them, holding one in each arm.

The nannies are all confused, so what are they even here for? Just to teach? This money is too easy to make!

They felt embarrassed about having nothing to do. The two children were very well-behaved, never cried or fussed, and hardly needed to be held. After eating and urinating, they would fall into a deep sleep without making a sound.

In the evening, Xu Mingkai delivered dinner to the ward. After Ji Hancheng finished eating, he pulled up a stool and sat on the edge of the bed. There was a large sofa in the room, but he felt it was too far from Yao Yao.

After the nanny finished feeding the baby, everyone went to sleep and the door was closed.

The phone was on silent, and the sound of the pocket vibrating rang out. It was Yuan Shu calling. "Feed."

Yuan Shu on the other end of the phone said, "Lele and I won't be coming over tonight. The child was too excited today and didn't take a nap this afternoon. She couldn't stay awake and fell asleep after dinner."

Ji Hancheng: "Okay."

The call ended after a brief exchange.