The immortal energy on Tang Rao definitely cannot be his own.
Wen Jinjin was convinced of her judgment; the rapid recovery of Tang Rao's body was a good sign. As for how it happened, Tang Rao didn't say, and You Xiaoxiao wouldn't ask either.
"Where are my Tang Xiaoxiao and Tang Lele? Let me see which one of them resembles me more."
Tang Rao's vigor improved, and his voice grew louder.
Tang Xiaoxiao and Tang Lele were in the midwife's hands. After the children were delivered, the midwife stayed on, assisting Wen Jinjin and helping to take care of the kids.
"Daughters are the best, for they're a father's little comfort. When sons grow up, they become something to harvest. Tang Xiaobai almost harvested me completely, and now Tang Lele is here."
Tang Rao wasn't pleased with the increasing family members; instead, he worried that having another son would mean more division of his estate.
