You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1983: WelcReception

Several days later.

Wilson and Cullen spent their tin the incubator and finally returned home.

Cecelia prepared a grand welcreception for them.

Four nannies were all waiting to welcthe two children home.

Joyce had rested at hfor a while, her body fully recovered, with a rosy complexion and full of vitality. She was itching to take

care of the children herself. Today, she and Luther welcomed the children htogether.

For her, it was actually the first tshe had taken care of such young babies.

In the car, she held Wilson in her left arm and Cullen in her right arm, as if embracing the whole world.

As they returned home.

Before stepping inside.

Cecelia lightly lifted her hand and sprinkled swater towards the children in Joyce's arms, symbolizing the expulsion of illness

and not bringing it into the home.

"Welcback, my two precious babies."

Cecelia smiled, her joy at that moment was beyond anyone's understanding. In just a short period of time, she found her true

daughter back and now had four grandchildren, with the opportunity to care for them personally. She felt that the regrets of the

past were being doubly compensated for.

Joyce laughed, "Mom, we're back."

"Are you tired of holding the two kids by yourself? Hurry up, lethelp you hold one." Cecelia quickly took one child from Joyce's

arms, "It's a pity your father couldn't ctoday, he had to go abroad on a business trip yesterday. He's been busy all his life. |

don't know when he'll finally be able to relax and enjoy family life."

Luther behind Joyce said, "She insists on holding both children herself, as if she's afraid I'll take one away. She won't lettouch

them at all."

Joyce glared at him, "When you took them out of the incubator, your posture was awkward, all wrong. You might hurt them. Men

are clumsy, you should practice more before holding them."

Luther, "..."

Wasn't he already gentle enough?

Cecelia smiled and without saying a word, she carried the child into the living room, with Jane following behind her respectfully,

"Madam, may | hold the child?"

Cecelia said, "Jane, what's the rush? I've just held them, you'll have your turn later!"

Jane smiled warmly, "The one you're holding is Cullen, right? | heard that Wilson has a red birthmark on his earlobe."

"Exactly."

Cecelia nodded.

Jane's gaze softened even more, she knew that Cullen was the younger brother, surnamed Xia, a boy who would inherit the military

leader's position in the future.

"Oh, the young master is so handsome."

Cullen seemed to understand, reaching out his little hands from the swaddle, waving and opening his eyes. His eyes, not knowing

what he was thinking, looked around curiously.

Anderson and Alisha were also at home.

At this time, they curiously surrounded Cecelia, especially Alisha, blinking her bright eyes, constantly staring at the baby.

"Brother, can the baby seewhen he opens his eyes?" Alisha asked.

Anderson pursed his lips, "I feel like I've already answered that question.”

"Oh, | forgot." Alisha leaned against Cecelia, "Tellagain."

Speechless, Anderson explained, "When a baby is just born, their visual structure and nervous system are not fully developed. It

takes stto develop their visual functionality properly. So, we need to avoid strong light stimulation. The baby can sense

our presence now, but cannot see clearly. So, keep your phone away. Never shine a flashlight in their eyes."

"Okay, got it." Alisha nodded earnestly, then threw her phone onto the couch.

"Young master knows a lot." Mrs. Brown looked admiringly at Anderson, "I have never seen such a smart child at such a young age.

He's a genius."

Mrs. Powell gently nudged Mrs. Brown, whispering, "Anderson is a genius among geniuses."

Mrs. Brown nodded.

At this moment, Joyce held Wilson in her arms, reluctant to let go as if holding a treasure.

Luther was speechless, "Can | hold him for a bit?"

"Fine." Joyce hesitated, "Raise your arms higher, be careful, I'll hand him over to you."

Luther carefully took the child from Joyce.

"He's so small and soft, feels like weightless." He sighed softly, "When he was just born, his face had wrinkles like an old man. Now

all smoothed out, he looks so beautiful."

"He was in the amniotic fluid for too long when he was born, of course, there would be wrinkles. Are you complaining that the boys

are ugly?" Joyce was displeased.

"Of course not. I'm just describing him." Luther smiled, "My lovely babies, | love them so much."

At that moment, Wilson in Luther's arms suddenly started crying.

His cries were loud.

Pulling his voice, he shouted with all his might, as if he was trying to suckle.

Joyce frowned even more, "See, he can understand what you're saying. Knowing you're not happy with him, he's upset. It's all your

fault, making him unhappy the moment you cback. Stop holding him, give him to me."

Luther, "..."

Was it necessary? He was just joking. So unfair!

Joyce took the child back from Luther's arms.

Luther's face stiffened, it hadn't even been two minutes in his arms, and the child was taken away again. The small child carried

the scent of milk, and he really wanted to hold him a little longer.

"Wilson might be hungry." Mrs. Hurley said beside them.

"Really? The nurse said he was fed just before we left the hospital. How could he be hungry again so soon?" Joyce was confused.

"Wait a moment, I'm making formula milk." The speaker was Mrs. Powell.

In a few moments, Mrs. Powell hurried over with a bottle.

ore frequently, he's probably hungry after the journey here."

of Wilson, "Passthe bottle."

loudly. The two brothers cried one after the other, as if competing.

you soon."

celia.

his chubby little hands, he voraciously swallowed the milk.

ul not to choke."

forward to take it away.

ng, showing his displeasure.

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