The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

Nine months passed in a flash, and He Pingan, who had suffered so much, finally saw the light of day. Because Yang Yiyi was pregnant with twins and her belly was frighteningly big, He Pingan was worried about Yang Yiyi staying at home, so he sent her to the hospital half a month before the due date.

Chen Xueru and Xu Huizhen also got pregnant a few months after Yang Yiyi was diagnosed with pregnancy. Therefore, Yang Yiyi could only be left to Yang's mother and He Ping'an. Yang's mother stayed with her during the day, and He Ping'an went to take over after get off work at night. Of course, He Yushui would also go to stay with her every afternoon after school. When He Daqing came to deliver food in the evening, he would go home with He Daqing.

After staying in the hospital for more than a week, a few days before the due date, Yang Yiyi suddenly screamed while she was sleeping. He Pingan didn't have time to think and hurried to call the doctor. After the doctor examined her, he pushed her directly into the delivery room.

He Ping'an had never experienced such a scene in his two lives. When he saw his wife being pushed in, he was panicked and didn't know what to do. He walked around anxiously outside the delivery room. Especially after a while, he suddenly heard his wife's wailing in the delivery room, which made He Ping'an even more worried.

Yang Yiyi's wailing started at midnight and continued intermittently until five or six in the morning. It stopped only after dawn, and the sound of a baby crying finally came from the delivery room. Before He Ping'an could calm down, Yang Yiyi's wailing rang out again in the delivery room. But this time it didn't last long, and another round of baby crying came, and He Ping'an's heart finally settled down.

Just when He Pingan was getting anxious and wanted to push the door open, the door of the delivery room was opened from the inside, and a group of people pushed Yang Yiyi out, followed by two nurses, each holding a tightly wrapped baby.

He Pingan walked quickly to Yang Yiyi's side and looked at the haggard and unconscious Yang Yiyi. He Pingan was startled and looked at the midwife with a gloomy look.

"Deputy Director He, please rest assured! Your wife was just exhausted from giving birth, and she will be fine after a good sleep. And congratulations, your wife gave birth to twins: the boy is a brother, and the girl is a sister!" The midwife had encountered this situation too many times. Without waiting for He Ping'an to ask, she congratulated him directly.

"Thank you very much, you have worked hard! I'm sorry for what happened just now..." He Pingan heard the midwife's explanation and listened to Yang Yiyi's breathing and heartbeat. Knowing that the midwife did not deceive him, he apologized to her with a little embarrassment.

"It's okay. The mother needs to rest now. Let's go back to the ward first!" The midwife smiled calmly and took Yang Yiyi back to the ward. After settling Yang Yiyi down, she explained the taboos for the mother and the baby to He Ping'an.

After everyone left, He Pingan combed Yang Yiyi's messy hair and began to look at the twins. Looking at their wrinkled little faces, they looked like two little old men, not cute at all! After looking at the two babies, He Pingan sat back next to Yang Yiyi. In the room, He Pingan looked at the sleeping Yang Yiyi for a while, and then looked at the two babbling little guys, feeling extremely warm.

"Ping An, I heard Yi Yi gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, let me see them!" The arrival of Yang's father and mother broke the warm scene. The two babies seemed to sense the arrival of strangers and started crying. The sleeping Yang Yi Yi seemed to hear the crying of her children and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing his wife open her eyes, He Pingan no longer cared about Yang's father and mother. He placed Yang Yiyi's delicate hand in his palm and asked nervously, "Yiyi, how do you feel?"

Yang Yiyi gave He Ping'an a faint smile and said weakly, "I'm fine, just a little tired. Where's the child? Bring him here so I can see him!"

"Both children are healthy. The boy is a brother and the girl is a sister! Thank you for your hard work!" He Ping'an held the children to Yang Yiyi and introduced them to her.

"Ping'an, have you chosen a name for the child?" Father and Mother Yang were tactful enough not to take He Ping'an's rudeness to heart, and stepped forward to continue asking.

"Not yet, I forgot! Does my father-in-law have any good names?" He Ping'an certainly didn't forget. He and Yang Yiyi actually studied this thing when they had nothing to do. However, seeing that his father-in-law had obviously been preparing for a long time, He Ping'an was embarrassed to refuse the two old men's kindness.

"Hmm! You young people are so unstable that you can forget such an important thing! Fortunately, your mother and I have thought of a few names. The boy will be named He Bingwen. 'Bingwen' comes from the Book of Songs, 'Zhou Song Qingmiao', 'Many talented people, the virtue of Bingwen'. Bing means being upright and fair, and Wen means being literary and polite. For the girl, let's call her Caiwei, which is the poem where Yiyi's name comes from."

Father Yang first criticized He Pingan with great pain. Then he proudly told He Pingan and his wife the name he had given to their grandson. As for why there was no granddaughter, it was obvious that Father Yang had really put a lot of thought into the boy's name, but the girl's name was...

"Dad, I don't like the name Bingwen. What's another boy's name? Tell me!" Yang Yiyi obviously knows her father better than He Ping'an.

"Uh...well, I thought they were two boys, that's why..." Father Yang was not a fool, of course he could hear his daughter's dissatisfaction.

"Dad, I just thought of this: 'Thinking of the past, the willows are swaying. Now I think of the present, it is raining and snowing.' Yiyi used the first half of the sentence, and I want to use the second half. The girl's name will be He Yuxue. If you don't like it, I'll think of something else!" He Ping'an didn't want the harmonious atmosphere to be disturbed by Yang's father, so he looked at Yang Yiyi and said the name he had prepared long ago.

"That's good. In a sense, it can be considered a kind of inheritance!" Father Yang nodded in agreement when he saw his son-in-law come to his rescue.

"I think the boy's name needs to be changed, too. Ping'an, you may not know that Yang Jianshu's name was also given by our 'enlightened' father. Jianshu, Bingwen, I don't want my son to look like Yang Jianshu in the future!" After living with He Ping'an for a long time, Yang Yiyi also became more 'generous'.

"Yiyi, I think Bingwen is a good name. Besides, the name has nothing to do with the child's future. I believe that as long as we educate him well, he will become a useful person!" He Ping'an certainly wanted to help his father-in-law out, but what he said was a bit offensive to his father-in-law.

"Ping An said...right!" Father Yang was criticized by his own daughter, so he could only admit it.

Seeing her father give in, Yang Yiyi pouted and stopped talking. At this point, the names of the two little ones were decided: brother He Bingwen and sister He Yuxue.