"twin?"

Yan Fangqiong's tone was full of genuine surprise, and she subconsciously put her hands on her bulging belly.

It is no wonder that she has been required to stay in bed since the early stages of pregnancy. In addition to the risk factor of elderly women, she was still pregnant with twins!

Seeing that she was nervous, Su Haitang knew that she had leaked her mouth and hurriedly poured a glass of water to shock her mother.

The space has been opened again, and the spiritual spring water can be supplied indefinitely.

"It's mother's little padded jacket, even the poured water is sweet."

Yan Fangqiong dilutes the spirit spring with a cup of water, so he feels much more relieved, and it is natural that all the credit is attributed to the baby girl.

"Mom, in the future, two younger brothers will be filial to you. Your life must be sweeter than soaking in a honey jar."

Su Haitang chatted with her mother for a while, and Tian Qingqing's children also came back from school.

"Auntie, you are back! I miss you so much!"

Mi Jiajia rushed over with milk, and hugged Su Haitang's thigh.

Not to be outdone, Shi Zhongtian's few little ones gathered around, using her as a big tree to climb, chirping like a group of cheerful little ducks.

"Auntie, I participated in the composition contest and won the second prize. This is my prize."

Qin Jiashu handed over a pink plastic leather notebook, with a nice smile on her delicate face, two beautiful Danfeng eyes shining brightly, and she was writing praise.

"Awesome, future great writer."

Su Haitang didn't forget how introverted this child was back then. When he saw him actively approaching him, wherever he dared to neglect, he quickly praised him and took him over and kissed him on the cheek.

Qin Jiashu's delicate face turned white suddenly, and he pulled the shy Lin Qingluan behind him a little bit shyly.

"Qingluan is also very good, and the Yuhong Class Dance Competition won the first place."

Without saying anything, Su Haitang hugs and hugs him, complete the routine!

Lin Qingluan screamed in fright, and soon let go, and excitedly served Su Haitang's beautiful and gentle face from a height. She could clearly see her face in her eyes, and she was not afraid of anything at once.

"Auntie, I want too! I got 100 points in the exam!"

Huang Yicheng begged impatiently, and Mi Jiajia's little ones all followed suit.

Su Haitang met the children's requirements one by one, praised their progress seriously, and distributed the gifts to them.

Tian Qingqing's is an exquisite diary, a stack of beautiful greeting cards, and a book "A Beautiful Little Angel at Home".

"Qingqing, I'm sorry for not being able to celebrate your birthday. These are birthday gifts for you."

Su Haitang kissed Tian Qingqing's forehead and pointed to the stack of greeting cards.

"You're a big kid, you have good classmates and friends, and you want to give gifts to others. You can give this. It's all designed by aunt and aunt. Only this one, no semicolon."

She pointed to the book again.

"I wrote this book. This is a sample book sent by the publisher. I will send it to you in an expedited printing."

Tian Qingqing's eyes are red, holding the gift and not letting go.

"Auntie, you have given me beautiful clothes and delicious cakes. I have received many gifts."

The most important thing is that the aunt is so busy and she takes time to write a book. What should she do if she really wants to cry, but there are still brothers and sisters watching.

"Don't cry. We Qingqing are one year older and we are big girls, so we won't be pretty when we cry."

Su Haitang hugged her and motioned for her to sit by her side and watch the gift.

Tian Qingqing opened the beautiful greeting card first, and couldn't put it down with joy.

These are all painted specially by my aunt to give her away, and she will not give it to anyone!

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