The Little Darling Wife Who is a Divine Doctor Saved the Entire Family of the Duke's Mansion-Chapter 469: Three Joys at the Door

The brothers saw Mother take away their little niece and hurriedly followed her. After all, as long as they stayed with Mother, they would still have a chance to see such a cute baby...

At this time, Dabao was sleeping soundly in Grandma's arms.

He still didn't know that as soon as he was born, his sister had taken away the affection from him.

He Zhiran was always thinking about seeing her twins. She thought that as long as she closed her eyes to rest for a while, she would be able to soon.

Because she was so exhausted, as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep.

He Ziming had been waiting outside the room. When Mother had carried Dabao out just now, he had already seen him.

As an expert gynecologist, he had of course seen many newborn babies before, but He Ziming felt that even if he excluded his blood relationship with the child, just looking at it from an outsider's perspective, his little nephew was the best looking among the newborns, without a doubt.

At the moment, he still wanted to go and see his eldest nephew, but Mother had been inside his younger sister's delivery room all this time. He was an extremely proper man who even treated his own younger sister as an outsider to the family.

Therefore, He Ziming could only gaze longingly in the direction of He Zhiran's door, hoping that Mother would carry out little nephew soon.

After waiting for a long time, the door finally opened.

Madam He came out lovingly carrying Dabao.

He Ziming quickly stepped forward.

"Mother, let me hold the little one."

Unlike Old Lady Mo, although reluctant, Madam He carefully handed Dabao into He Ziming's arms, while not forgetting to remind him, "Be careful, you must be very careful."

Without his mother's reminder, He Ziming would still be careful. This was the treasure that his sister had suffered so much to give birth to, who would one day call him big uncle.

Holding Dabao, He Ziming's heart softened.

This was his little nephew!

The little nephew that warmed one's heart at first sight!

"Mother, in our excitement, we haven't weighed little nephew yet."

Madam He slapped her forehead.

"Look at me, I'm so muddled that I forgot something so important."

The scale had been prepared in advance and was placed in the side room. Mother and son carefully placed the little bundle on it.

Madam He was pleasantly surprised.

"He actually weighs six pounds. No wonder he looks so chubby."

Speaking of this, Madam He's eyes reddened again.

"Zhiran really suffered..."

He Ziming held little nephew with one hand and patted Madam He on the shoulder with the other.

"It's all over now. I'll help Zhiran recuperate later. She'll recover quickly."

Madam He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded, "Yes, fortunately you are here."

Mo Jiuye had the same thought, fortunately He Ziming was here.

When He Zhiran had first gone into labor, he had already panicked. In that situation, he really didn't know if he could have successfully completed the C-section.

Now he didn't want to do anything, not even look at the children. He just held He Zhiran's hand, looked at her tenderly, and hoped her body would recover quickly.

Old Lady Mo was escorted back to her courtyard by a group of sons.

Mo Qing had already heard the good news. Unfortunately, he was immobilized and couldn't go outside Mo Jiuye's courtyard to wait like his sons.

But he was truly eager to see his little grandson and granddaughter.

Therefore, after making up his mind, he tried using the crutches that his daughter-in-law had commissioned for the first time to walk.

Perhaps it was because he had a yearning in his heart, he actually managed to stand up with the crutches.

While overjoyed, he tried to take a step forward...

Originally, Mo Qing had never had much hope for his legs. Just being able to straighten them was very satisfying.

Although his legs had regained some sensation, they couldn't exert any strength at all and were soft as noodles.

He didn't want to trouble his old wife again by practicing the impossible of walking, so the crutches had been left in the room for a month and he had never thought of trying them.

But today, in order to see his precious grandchildren, Mo Qing really went all out.

Although it took great effort, he still managed to get out of the room successfully.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his old wife holding a bundle in her arms, surrounded by a group of sons walking towards him.

Old Lady Mo and several sons were all dumbfounded at the sight.

Mo Junrui and Mo Yunfeng ran over at almost the same time.

The joy in their eyes was unmistakable.

"Father, you can stand up and walk now?"

As they spoke, the two brothers had already come to his sides to support him.

At this moment, Mo Qing didn't have the heart to respond to his sons. He didn't pretend to be strong either, and let the two sons support him as his eyes remained fixed on the bundle in his old wife's arms.

"Is this my grandson?"

Seeing that Mo Qing could stand up, Old Lady Mo was equally delighted.

She didn't immediately answer Mo Qing's question, but asked back, "Lord, you can stand up now, how wonderful."

"Father, Mother, our Mo family really has double joy. Ninth brother and sister have given birth to two babies for Mo family at one go, and Father can stand up again." Second brother said excitedly.

"Second brother is wrong. Ninth brother and sister gave birth to two babies, which is already double joy. And Father being able to stand up should make it triple joy." Fifth brother smiled and corrected.

"Elder Fifth is right, it should indeed be triple joy." Second brother quickly corrected his slip of the tongue after realizing his mistake.

Seeing them bantering and ignoring him, Mo Qing was anxious.

"Stop talking, show me my grandson first."

Only then did Old Lady Mo realize that she had brought back the precious granddaughter to show Mo Qing.

She instructed her sons,

"Help your father back into the room first."

Mo Qing also knew newborns were susceptible to chills. Even if he was eager to see them, he could only endure.

Helped back into bed by his sons, Old Lady Mo also placed the second child beside him, then gently flipped up a corner of the small quilt.

"This is our granddaughter, she's the younger one of the two babies."

Mo Qing craned his neck to look. The impatient expression eager to see his grandson just now instantly disappeared, replaced by eyes full of tenderness.

"What a beautiful child, even prettier than our HanYing."

"Of course, with such good-looking parents, how could the child not be good-looking?"

Mo Qing was annoyed at what his old wife said.

"Are you saying I'm ugly?" When I was young, wasn't I also very handsome and dashing?

Old Lady Mo refused to back down.

"You're not ugly, but neither are you as good-looking as Jiuye, and I'm not as pretty as Zhiran. Isn't that right?"

Mo Qing...

He couldn't refute this because what his old wife said was the truth.

He shut up and continued looking at his precious granddaughter.