Ji Xiaosong saw Jiang Yao's nervous and timid expression and let out a laugh.
"Alright, we'll do it your way."
She liked children, but she didn't feel the need to have a huge family.
For the Jiang Family, it was a case of the more, the merrier. But for Jiang Yao, it meant he would be on pins and needles every time Ji Xiaosong was pregnant.
The days passed, and Ji Xiaosong finally gave birth to the two children.
The son was the older twin, and the daughter was the younger.
Everyone assumed that since the quadruplets Ji Xiaosong had given birth to before were all incredibly smart and sensible, these next two would be the same.
But who could have known that the little sister would be a high-need baby, while her brother was a bundle of boundless energy and curiosity.
Starting at four months, when he learned to roll over, the little brother's favorite daily activity was rolling over.
