Over two months later, Ye Jiajia was wheeled into the delivery room and smoothly gave birth to a pair of twins via cesarean section, a boy named DaDa and another called XiaoXiao. Each weighed over five and a half pounds, meeting the weight standards, but they looked terribly battered. Their skin was as wrinkled as freshly weaned piglets, albeit with a white pallor showing through the pink, and fine, soft fuzz covering their bodies.
After another forty-odd days, when Ye Jiajia had finished her confinement, DaDa and XiaoXiao had finally started to look more attractive. Their skin lost its wrinkles and was so smooth it seemed to drip with water when pinched.
Every time Qiaoqiao came to visit her little nephews, she always wanted to pinch their cheeks, little hands, and feet, pinching them so much that Jiajia's heart ached for them.
The only downside was Ye Jiajia's watermelon-like belly.
