Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Almost three months have passed since Nanzhi started recuperating at the postpartum care center. Her days are packed with activities, including four nourishing main meals and two exquisite desserts every day.

She secretly stepped on the scale and saw that the weight she had gained after giving birth to twins and losing the placenta and amniotic fluid had actually increased all over again.

If she continues to take supplements and rest every day like this, she'll probably get really fat and look like a little pig.

She didn't need to take care of the two babies at all; the postpartum care center provided two full-time postpartum nannies to look after them around the clock, and her mother-in-law came over every day to help.

Jin Nian also stayed here; Grandma Jin, rain or shine, would come to the room every day to play with her great-grandson.

However, Kingsman was extremely strict with her, refusing to let her get too close to the nursery, and even forbidding her from breastfeeding herself.

Every time she took a step toward the nursery, Jin Si Nian would immediately come forward, pick her up, and carry her back to the room, just so she could rest in peace.

He seems to forbid himself from getting close to children.

Although he takes care of the two children every day, Nan Zhi can see clearly that his fatherly love always has a bit of perfunctoriness. Otherwise, the children would not have been born for almost three months and the names of the two little ones have not been decided yet. They are just casually called Da Bao and Xiao Bao.

On the first day of her stay at the postpartum care center, Mrs. Jin came to visit, saying she just wanted to see her two grandsons, but Jin Si Nian coldly blocked her at the door.

He harbored deep resentment and was always wary of Madam Jin, even believing that she would harm the two children.

Mrs. Jin came twice more later, but she could only catch a glimpse of the baby in swaddling clothes from afar across the corridor. She was politely asked to leave by Kings Nian after only a short while, and was never able to get close to the baby.

The eldest brother, Kingsman, often visited, each time bringing a car full of baby supplies and giving each of the two children a generous red envelope.

Seeing that Nan Zhi had been in labor for some time, he repeatedly persuaded Jin Si Nian to return to the company to manage affairs, and his elder brother also did not want to work 996 anymore.

Jin Si Nian refused every time, making the excuse that Nan Zhi had just given birth to twins and was still weak, and that the two babies were too young to be left alone, so he had to stay and take care of his wife and children.

Nan Zhi knew perfectly well that she had taken good care of herself after giving birth, and her energy and spirit were even better than during her pregnancy. She was not at all as weak and frail as Jin Si Nian had described.

After several unsuccessful attempts to persuade him, Kingsman's face was always filled with speechlessness and frustration when he left. He was helpless with his younger brother, who was devoted to his wife and children and refused to return to the company.

He had no choice but to obediently go back to work.

A baby's loud cry came from the nursery. Nan Zhi heard the noise and immediately got up and went over there.

As soon as the door was pushed open a crack, Jin Si Nian, who had been guarding inside, immediately handed the baby to the nanny and Liu Xin Lan, strode forward to stop her, and carried her back to the sofa in the rest area. His tone was full of anxiety: "Why are you running around? You just gave birth, you need to rest properly."

Nan Zhi looked at him helplessly and told the truth: "I...I gave birth three months ago."

She's been living here for three months now, and Kings won't go back or let her leave.

This place is great, very big, very luxurious, very comfortable, the food is good, and it's also very expensive.

It costs 10,000 yuan a night to stay there.

"Three months is far from enough." Jin Si Nian said seriously, having memorized the health care knowledge he had read online. "Giving birth depletes a woman's energy and blood. She may look fine on the outside, but she is severely depleted inside. She needs at least a year of rest and slow replenishment to fully recover. This way, she won't have any health problems in the future and can stay with me for a long time."

Nan Zhi's eyes widened, her expression exaggerated: "Sitting, sitting for a month, the postpartum period is... enough, why, why does it have to be a whole year?"

Jin Si Nian hugged her tightly, lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her head, his tone leaving no room for argument: "She needs to recuperate for a while."

Nan Zhi, feeling wronged, asked in a low voice, "Then...why didn't you...let me hold Da Bao and Xiao Bao?"

She had kept this to herself for a long time. For three whole months after her child was born, she hadn't been able to hold her baby properly even once.

Every time she reached out to hug the baby, Jin Si Nian would preemptively hand the child to her grandmother or the nanny, giving her no chance at all.

"What's so great about hugging me? You should hug me more often instead," Jin Si Nian said playfully.

Nan Zhi frowned: "Those are still...your own children, don't you...don't you despise them?"

Jin Si Nian quickly comforted her, afraid that she would overthink it: "How could I dislike it? I love anything you give birth to, even if you lay an egg, I will cherish it."

"I don't let you hold them because the two little ones are quite heavy, and I'm afraid that holding them for too long will tire your back."

Nan Zhi gave a soft snort, exposing his little scheme: "You're even jealous of your own...child."

Jin Si Nian readily admitted, burying his head in her neck and nuzzling her: "I'm just jealous. I don't want you to be distracted by other people, including the two little ones."

The nanny carried the twins, who had just woken up, out of the room. The two brothers were dressed in pink little clothes.

Everyone knew that Jin Nian longed for a daughter, but unexpectedly, he had two sons. He had stockpiled a lot of pink children's clothes, but could only barely afford to dress the two boys.

Nan Zhi turned to the man beside her and complained reproachfully, "I...I told you not to buy so many pink clothes."

Jin Si Nian gripped her hand tightly, looking aggrieved, his eyes drooping: "How could I have predicted that even a little girl wouldn't be able to wait for me?"

The nanny brought the baby close to Nan Zhi. The baby saw his mother at a glance, his little mouth curved into a sweet smile, and his big, bright eyes looked exactly like Nan Zhi's.

Nan Zhi couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch his soft cheeks. However, she didn't know her own strength and Xiao Bao immediately pouted and cried.

For three whole months, she rarely touched the child and couldn't control her strength at all. She hurriedly withdrew her hand and hid beside Jin Si Nian, explaining in a panic, "I, I didn't... I didn't mean to make him cry."

The nanny quickly picked up the baby and walked to the side, gently coaxing and playing with him.

Jin Si Nian reached out and put his arm around her waist to comfort her: "I know, Xiao Bao is just like you, she's a natural crybaby."

Nan Zhi immediately saw through him, a faint smile in her eyes: "It seems that the person who cried the most on the day I gave birth was you."

Late at night, Nan Zhi was suffering from unbearable chest pain and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She only moved her body slightly, and Jin Si Nian beside her instantly woke up.

Ever since the child was born, he has been a very light sleeper, and the slightest noise can wake him up immediately.

He keenly noticed the discomfort in her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Where does it hurt? Is your milk coming in?"

Nan Zhi nodded gently, her voice carrying a muffled groan of discomfort.

Seeing this, Jin Si Nian leaned closer and lifted her nightgown...

After a long time, the soreness and discomfort in my chest gradually subsided.

Jin Si Nian wiped the corners of her lips clean with a tissue, then warmed his palms and gently and slowly massaged her breasts to relieve the lingering heaviness.

"Are you feeling better?"

Nan Zhi nodded...