This mountain is mine

"Hiss!" Zhao Yixin gasped in pain, but he didn't panic.This strange pain made him realize that he was nine months pregnant, although he could give birth before ten months.

"Yang Qing..." Shen Yang Qing was not in the room, so there must be something going on.However, Zhao Yixin had an intuition that Shenyang Qing would not be too far away from him, he should be able to hear him shouting, and even if he couldn't hear him, he would come back soon.

"Boom!" The door was pushed open vigorously, and an afterimage rushed in front of Zhao Yixin.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yang Qing looked flustered, and the pastry he was holding rolled to the floor.

"It seems to be about to give birth." In contrast, Zhao Yixin was much calmer.The last time I met Zhou Lingjun, I had experience giving birth, but when he gave birth, he was not nervous.

Although the process is painful, it is nothing compared to the child.

"Don't worry, go to Third Uncle first." Zhao Yixin comforted Shen Yangqing, he knew Shen Yangqing's worries.

The third uncle didn't go to the city with the young people in the village, he didn't like to join in the fun.Furthermore, he was worried that Zhao Yixin would give birth early, which is not impossible.

"Okay, bear with it for now, I'll be back soon." Shen Yangqing realized that he was Zhao Yishen's backbone, and he couldn't mess himself up.He held back the unceasing worry in his heart.He adjusted his mind and became clear.

Soon, Shen Yangqing brought the third uncle and others over.Coincidentally, the daughters-in-law came back with the children first, and the daughters-in-law were just in time to help.

"Lie down first, ready for delivery." The third uncle checked and confirmed that Zhao Yixin was going to give birth. After making arrangements, he went back to pack up the delivery things.

"Don't worry." Zhao Yixin comforted a man who was obviously nervous with his mouth tightly shut.

"En." Shen Yangqing replied, his face was as calm as possible, but he was still uneasy and worried.

Facing Shen Yangqing's concerned gaze, Zhao Yixin patted his tightly clenched hand lightly, signaling him not to worry.

Concerned about chaos, Shen Yangqing understands this truth.He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. When he opened his eyes, he was that steady and reliable man again.

"If it hurts, you can grab and bite me." Zhao Yixin's forbearing expression made his heart ache.If possible, he is willing to bear all the pain for him.

"En." Zhao Yixin hummed lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and held Shen Yangqing's hand tightly.

It seemed that the babies in his womb were eager to come out to see the excitement of the festival, and it didn't take long for them to struggle to get out

Come.

Because they ate and drank well, the two little guys were not small, Zhao Yixin spent most of his strength but couldn't get them out.

"Don't worry, take your time." The third uncle guided from the side. "Okay, use your strength..."

After tossing for half an hour, the two children finally came out.

"Aw..." The baby cried miserably, whether it was leaving the warm mother's body or fearing the world, the wrinkled little face was flushed from crying, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

"Don't cry..." Zhao Yixin was so distressed that he wanted to coax them.But the third uncle said, "Let them cry, the newborn baby will cry."

The exhausted Zhao Yishen glanced at the children and couldn't help but fell asleep.

In the early morning, the moon and stars are sparse.

The sky is about to dawn, like a kerosene lamp suddenly illuminates the whole space, with a hint of warmth, warming the heart.Outside, the wind is still blowing, but the cold wind has become warm.The new buds hiding in the branches quietly stick their heads out in the warm wind, looking at the world, and the arrival of new life, showing a vibrant scene.

When Zhao Yixin woke up, he saw Shen Yang Qing's eyes were bloodshot, apparently he hadn't slept all night, and only cared about protecting his elder and younger.

"Are you awake?" The man's voice was like a violent storm mixed between the two mountains, deep and hoarse, but extremely attractive.

"En." Zhao Yixin turned his head slightly, and saw the two cubs lying beside him, sleeping soundly.Zhao Yishen turned his body sideways, intending to take a good look at his babies.

The babies haven't grown up yet, they still look wrinkled, ugly and cute.But in Zhao Yixin's view, his baby is so cute and beautiful.The pink and tender face, the white and fat little arms like lotus root, the deep and shallow breaths rising and falling with the chest...

"The big ones are blue eyes, and the small ones are black eyes." Shen Yang looked at the warm scene in front of him, his heart softened into a ball of water.

"Really?" Zhao Yixin took a closer look at the two cubs, and found that one had curly hair, a bit like a person from the Western Regions.

"The big one is like you, and the small one is like me." Zhao Yixin concluded.

"Yeah." Shen Yangqing didn't care who the child looked like, since they were the children of both of them anyway.

"Have they eaten?" The babies seemed to have slept for a long time.

"I fed the goat's milk before going to bed." The goats have been raised for a long time, and they all eat good feed, so the goat milk produced will not be bad.

"That's good." Zhao Yixin couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress the little baby's pink face. The elder son let out a "hmm" and moved to sleep, but the younger son grabbed his troubled hand, like a beaver hugging a tree. He hugged his hand tightly like a block.

Zhao Yixin froze and didn't dare to move, and at the same time sent a distress signal to Shen Yangqing.He originally wanted to tease the babies, but he didn't expect his hands to be hugged.He didn't dare to move his hand, for fear of accidentally waking up the baby.

Seeing this, Shen Yang leaned forward and moved the baby's hand away. Something was coming, and the baby let go of his father's hand and grabbed his father's hand instead.Shen Yangqing anticipated his movements, and quickly took a small wooden stick and put it in his hand.The little baby who had something in his hand continued to sleep contentedly.

"Huh..." Zhao Yixin breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the bed like a salted fish, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.Newborn babies are as fragile as porcelain dolls, and Zhao Yixin was afraid that he might hurt them with a little force.

As soon as Shen Yangqing made a move, the slightly flustered scene was brought under control, and Zhao Yishen was able to free up his energy to think.

"Yang Qing, let's give them nicknames." They choose the nicknames themselves, and let Shen Beihe and Mo Ke choose the nicknames.

"Okay." Shen Yangqing also began to rack his brains.

"They were born on the Lantern Festival, so the bigger ones are called Tangyuan, and the smaller ones are called Yuanxiao?" Tangyuan is also called Yuanxiao, and they are all white and fat dumplings.Isn't that what newborn babies do?

"This is not bad." Shen Yang nodded.

"Tangyuan, Yuanxiao..." He whispered in his mouth, his eyes fell on the sleeping baby.His eyes were so warm that they seemed to seep water.

"Nicknames are Tangyuan and Yuanxiao." As soon as the words fell, Tangyuan kicked her legs, and her tightly closed eyes showed signs of opening.Sure enough, the next moment, Tang Yuan opened his eyes.The round eyeballs turned curiously, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Wow!" Not parents!Tangyuan burst into tears.