The Fu family is sparse, and after Lu dad, Lu mom, Lu Yang, and Zhao Xinxin left, the mansion instantly became quiet.
Of course, it was only for a moment, because Pengpeng wanted to roll over.
On this day, the temperature reached 32 degrees, making it stuffy indoors, so Fu Ying and Qin Wanyang took him to the yard to cool off.
In the shade of the trees, on the grass, the little guy lay on a soft mat, wearing only a red belly band. His small hands and feet were rosy and chubby, his arms and legs resembling freshly dug and washed lotus roots.
Fu Ying adored him deeply, sitting beside him with a bright red rattle to amuse him, "Little darling, grandpa will play with you."
Pengpeng propped up his body, trying to roll over, but failed and began to cry in frustration.
