My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 801

Chapter 801: Chapter 785: A Chaotic Growth Chapter 801: Chapter 785: A Chaotic Growth Tang Yuxin meticulously kneaded their chubby little legs, their tiny feet, their backs, and their hands.

Her technique was quite refined, and of course, her touch was soft and gentle.

Most importantly, a faint, soothing fragrance lingered on her, which easily comforted people—especially the children, who loved it the most.

That was the result of eating Cold Fragrance Pills for eight years.

It was uncertain whether the fragrance on her body had somehow mutated, but it became something the children were extremely fond of.

“Alright, sleep now,” Tang Yuxin picked up Wang Xiaodou, placing him on his separate little bed.

Her twins had grown bigger, and sometimes they liked to roll over and kick in their sleep.

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She was afraid they might squash Little Bean into a broad bean.

After making sure they were tucked in properly, she walked out of the room.

“Are they asleep?” Gu Ning had been standing at the doorway for a while.

He heard the children’s laughter, which is why he didn’t enter, not until all the sounds had ceased.

Only then did he realize they must have fallen asleep.

Tang Yuxin nodded, whispering, “All three are asleep.”

“You should rest too.

You have surgery tomorrow,” Gu Ning touched her forehead, which was slightly sweaty.

Although she only had one surgery every two days, sometimes resting an extra day in between, she was still very tired.

But considering the critical nature of their work, everyone understood.

So there were some things, it was better if he did them.

Indeed, Tang Yuxin felt genuinely exhausted, especially after massaging the three little ones.

She was not only sweating but also felt sleepy.

Gu Ning opened the door; the three children were still sleeping soundly.

He walked in and sat beside them, watching over the three to prevent them from kicking off their blankets or rolling around restlessly.

The door opened once more as Wang Zitan entered.

“Come in, but keep it down.

They just fell asleep.”

Although Wang Zitan didn’t speak, he quieted his footsteps, sitting in front of Little Bean and gently holding his tiny hand.

Gu Ning touched Xiaobai’s chubby little hand.

“I wonder if you’re scared when you sleep?”

But he felt they probably weren’t.

His two little fatties were quite fearless, bolstered by robust health, and reigned supreme at home every day.

They nearly ruined the whole yard’s plants, mimicking their mother’s troublemaking.

Considering how they’re smiling now, carefree and cheerful, they couldn’t possibly be scared, could they?

The Gu Family’s children truly didn’t know the meaning of fear.

People said they could break metal with their bare hands, and these two brothers had been showcasing their incredible destructive abilities since they were little.

Their mother would pick flowers, they’d pluck leaves; their mother would wash dishes, they’d break them; their grandfather would discipline someone, they’d put on tough little faces.

Since their birth, they had hardly been seen crying.

Tang Zhinian said these two children were really different from their mother, Yuxin.

When Tang Yuxin was born, perhaps due to never being satisfied with food, she used to cry all the time, day and night, until she was nearing three years old.

It wasn’t until after turning three that she cried less.

But his grandsons were like impregnable fortresses, incredibly healthy, sturdy as little bulls.

Whenever the brothers teamed up, their destructive power doubled.

In the future, it was more likely they would bully others than ever be bullied themselves.

Time passed amidst their rampant mischief.

Xiaobai and his brother, bolstered by their strong brotherly bond and robust little bodies, made the neighboring children of the same age wail in defeat, and they were victorious without equal.

At such a young age, they became the tyrants of their generation.

Of course, their father had been strictly managing them military-style since they were very little.

Even when they were still crawling, they demonstrated exceptional learning abilities.

Just like Chen Zhong had taught her, Tang Yuxin taught them Chen-style martial arts and how to recognize herbs.

Unfortunately, Xiaobai preferred outdoors and going places with his father, while Little Bean, being a bit more refined, liked to join his mother in threading needles.

No, more like using needles to puncture people.

Tang Yuxin wasn’t demanding.

As long as one child could inherit her medical skills, it was enough.