"Xia Wen, you deserve a thousand cuts! I want to kill you!" Xia He ran towards Xia Wen noisily. The two of them played like kids, making everyone laugh loudly.
Qiao Mei, in particular, laughed the happiest. She was not laughing at Xia Wen and Xia He, but at Xia Zhe who was behind them. He was still standing at the door expectantly, waiting for the two children to arrive!
However, Xia Zhe was not looking forward to being the first person the children would see. Instead, he was looking forward to knowing what the two babies looked like. He had not met them yet!
Xia Zhe also did not know how to carry a baby or if there was a need for a special posture for it. He stood there and tried to mimic different positions of carrying a baby, worried that if he did not carry the children properly, they would be affected adversely in some way.
