Fu Hanzheng was doing postoperative exercises with Gu Weiwei in the corridor whilst Fu Shiyi was holding the infusion bottle and standing next to them in silence.
Since Fu Shiqin was leaving, he stayed in the ward and looked at the two babies unwillingly.
He took pictures of them and squatted down to take a picture with the baby when the baby was in the arms of the nurse. He looked so funny that He Chi could not bear to look at him.
"Can I hold them?"
The nurse thought for a while and said, "Sure, but you must watch out for their heads and spine. Children are very soft when they are just born, and if you don't hold them well, you may hurt their bones or suffocate them."
Fu Shiqin cursed. "Then… I better not hold them."
Although he really wanted to hold her, the child was too young for him to do that.
"Look at you." He Chi snorted.
Fu Shiqin gave up the idea of holding the children and touched the two babies' soft hands excitedly.