You Are My Rare Passion

Before, he always thought that he was already very happy, the happiest man in the world.

But at this moment he knew that he could be happier.

Seeing the two little squishies made him happier than having the whole world.

How are they so cute?

The freshly baked silly father couldn't control the love overflowing in his chest, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the face of the younger brother among the twins.

The little boy shook his head, and after a while, he cried out with a "wow".

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Ye Xingbei, who had been staring at the father and son with a smile, was speechless: "Just look at it, why are you kissing him?"

"I like him! You can't even kiss him?" Gu Wuye was aggrieved.

But... his son's face is so tender!

Still want to kiss!

Ye Xingbei watched him staring at his son's shining eyes, and became even more speechless, "You didn't shave this morning, your beard is so hard, you must have hurt him!"

Gu Junzhu was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to touch his chin.

Sure enough, fresh stubble had sprouted on his chin.

Just like what Ye Xingbei said, his beard grows very fast, he has to shave every morning, but before dawn today, Ye Xingbei's amniotic fluid broke, he was busy accompanying Ye Xingbei to give birth, Haven't shaved yet today!

His beard is so hard that it hurts his hands when he touches it, not to mention his son's soft face.

He quickly apologized to his precious son: "It's all Dad's fault, Dad is going to shave now!"

He turned around and walked into the bathroom like a gust of wind.

Yue Ya'er smiled and picked up the little boy who was crying loudly with his mouth open, and put him into Ye Xingbei's arms, "Beibei, let's feed him, the colostrum should come down now, we must let the babies suck more , so that the milk will rise faster."

"Yeah, okay!" Ye Xingbei took the baby, put it in his arms, and let the baby suck, "This is my brother, right?"

"Yes, this is my younger brother," Yue Ya'er asked, "My younger brother is called thank you, right?"

"Yes," Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "My brother's name is Jiang Jiang, and my brother's name is Xie."

"My brother's name is easy to remember, and my younger brother's name is really an advantage," Yue Ya'er said with a smile: "In the future, anyone who sees our young master must say thank you!"

"No way," Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled, "Only our family calls the baby by his baby name. Outside, Jiang Jiang is called Gu Yiyin, thank you for calling him Gu Yizhuo."

"Yeah," Yue Ya'er nodded, "These two names sound nice!"

The two chatted for a few words, but the baby hadn't sucked the colostrum yet, so annoyed, he opened his mouth and started crying again.

Ye Xingbei bowed his head and coaxed him, helplessly, "I don't seem to have milk yet, what should I do?"

"Not necessarily," Yue Ya'er said, "It may also be that the baby's strength is too weak to suck it out, or..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Jiang was woken up by his younger brother, and burst into tears too.

Gu Wuye ran out of the bathroom in a hurry, frowning tightly, "What's wrong? Why is Jiang Jiang crying too?"

"Thank you for not being able to suck the milk. I was crying anxiously. My brother was woken up by my brother, so he also cried." Ye Xingbei said.

Gu Junzhu: "..."

He suddenly thought of a sentence: use all the strength of breastfeeding.

His son tried all his strength to suck the milk, but still couldn't suck the milk, no wonder he was crying!

He was inexperienced in this kind of thing, so he turned his head and asked Yue Ya'er, "Is there any way?"