Sweet baby milk, bring the whole family rich

The old woman of the Yun family was standing outside the yard. She faintly heard a burst of crying coming from inside the house, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

She immediately walked quickly into the house, her eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, finally falling on Hua Niang, who was holding the child with tears on her face.

Her heart suddenly sank, and she hurried forward, anxiously asking, "Hua Niang, what happened? Why are you crying?"

Hearing her mother-in-law's voice, Hua Niang quickly put the child on the bed and tried to wipe away her tears, but the tears still flowed out like a dam breaking.

She didn't want to worry her mother-in-law, so she tried hard to suppress her inner sadness and wiped the tears from her face with trembling hands.

Then, she forced a smile and said to the Yun family's mother-in-law, "It's okay, mother, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

However, how could the old woman of the Yun family be easily deceived?

She looked at Hua Niang's red and swollen eyes and haggard face, and realized that Hua Niang must have been crying very sadly just now.

Women who have just given birth are often particularly emotionally sensitive, prone to wild thoughts, and even to extremes.

Therefore, the old woman of the Yun family slowly walked to Hua Niang's bedside and sat down, gently stroking Hua Niang's hair and softly asking: "Hua Niang, are you missing home?"

When Hua Niang heard this, a vague picture suddenly emerged in her mind. It was an old house eroded by time, surrounded by lush trees.

However, when she tried to see the house clearly, she found everything so blurry, as if covered by a layer of mist.

She couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness welling up in her heart, and her eyes became moist again.

Hua Niang lowered her head and said with a hint of sadness in her voice, "Home? But Hua Niang can't remember where home is, nor can she remember who is home..."

Hearing this, Old Lady Yun's heart ached as if it were being tightly grasped by an invisible hand. She quickly reached out and held Hua Niang's hand tightly, whispering comfortingly, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember. Our Yun family is your home. As long as I am here, you will not be wronged."

"Mom." Hua Niang's eyes were filled with tears, which slid down her cheeks and dripped onto her clothes.

She looked at Old Lady Yun with tears in her eyes, her heart filled with emotion and happiness.

Being able to meet such a kind and compassionate mother-in-law, Hua Niang felt that she was the luckiest person in the world.

Old Lady Yun gently stroked Hua Niang's hair and said softly, "If you want to cry, just cry. Let out all the grievances in your heart. Don't bottle your emotions. It will make you feel uncomfortable."

Hua Niang could no longer contain her inner sadness and threw herself into Yun Po Po's arms and burst into tears.

She poured out all her grievances and pains, and her tears soaked the clothes of Old Lady Yun.

Old Lady Yun quietly held Hua Niang in her arms, gently patting her back and letting her cry as much as she wanted.

Listening to her mother-in-law's concerned words, Hua Niang's tears flowed like a flood.

However, her emotions faded as quickly as they came, and she soon regained her composure. She looked at her mother-in-law's shoulders, which were soaked with her tears, and could not help blushing.

Old Lady Yun noticed Hua Niang's shyness and considerately found an excuse to leave the room.

Not long after, the men who had been working in the fields returned home one after another.

There were tempting aromas wafting from the kitchen, and the Yun family's laughter and joy echoing in the yard. This warm atmosphere deeply touched Hua Niang.

A bright smile gradually spread across her face.

Although Hua Niang didn't know where her real home was, nor did she know who her relatives were at home, she now had two lovely children and a family who cared about her, and she felt extremely satisfied in her heart.

This warmth and care made her feel the meaning of home and made her full of expectations for the future.

"Hua Niang, why aren't you lying down?" As soon as Yun Tingluo entered the room, he saw Hua Niang standing in the room thinking about something, so he walked up to her and asked.

"If I lie down any longer, I won't be able to walk. I'll get down and take a walk. Grandma Chen said that walking properly is helpful for physical recovery." Hua Niang said to Yun Tingluo with a smile.

"Okay, whatever you say." Yun Tingluo smiled dotingly, then walked to the bed and sat down.

Hua Niang looked at his gentle smile and felt warm in her heart. She slowly walked to the bed and sat down gently.

"Hua Niang, should we give the children a name?" Yun Tingluo looked at the two children with love in his eyes.

Hua Niang nodded thoughtfully, but her third uncle was the only one in the family who had been to school, and it was not time for her to take a day off yet.

"Brother Luo, let's give the children nicknames first. We can decide on their full names after Third Uncle comes back." Hua Niang suggested.

Yun Tingluo nodded: "What should we call it then?"

Hua Niang didn't want her daughter and son to be called names like Goudan. She frowned slightly and said quickly, "Let's call our daughter Tiantian."

Yun Tingluo looked at the cute baby girl in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded with a smile: "This is a good name. I hope our daughter will have a sweet life in the future." His voice was gentle and full of love, as if it could melt people's hearts.

"Okay, our little Sweetie always smiles, and you can tell at a glance that she's a sweet little girl."

Yun Tingluo hugged Yun Ruoruo and couldn't help but kiss her pink cheek again.

Yun Ruoruo seemed to feel her father's affection, blinking her big eyes and looking around curiously.

Suddenly, she felt something pricking her face and quickly stretched out her hands and waved them.

Unexpectedly, this swing actually landed a slap on Yun Tingluo's face. However, the child's strength was small, so the slap on his face was like a gentle caress, causing no harm.

Yun Tingluo was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled even more happily. He turned to Hua Niang and said, "Hua Niang, Tiantian likes this name very much."

Hua Niang looked at the warm interaction between the father and daughter, her heart filled with happiness, and she also laughed.

"What should we name our son?" Hua Niang asked softly.

Yun Tingluo glanced at his swaddled son, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's call him Pipi. Our son looks just like the fourth child."

He thought of his naughty brother and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. Hua Niang also smiled and expressed her agreement.

Hua Niang looked at Yun Tingluo and said, "How can you say that about your own son? But this name is okay. If he acts naughty later, we can say that this nickname was given to him because he is naughty."

So, the Yun family’s twins, boy and girl, had their own names - Tiantian and Pipi.

Yun Tingluo and Hua Niang looked at the two children and happy smiles appeared on their faces.

They decided to take good care of the two little ones and let them grow up healthy and happy.