After entering the house and taking off the red cape, a group of people surrounded the baby, commenting on his fair skin and thick eyebrows with dark hair. As they talked, they all agreed he looked just like Lu Qingqing when she was a child.
In their eyes, there was nothing bad about Pengpeng.
The little guy was very cooperative too. Seeing a group of strangers, he blinked his big eyes, not crying or fussing.
As for Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing, no one paid them any attention from the door to the room.
Seeing this, Lu's dad felt a little embarrassed and quickly said, "Why don't you go upstairs and tidy up your room, then come down to eat later. I replaced your bed with a bigger one, so you won't squeeze Pengpeng when you sleep."
Lu Qingqing clicked her tongue twice, "Having a grandson means you can just toss your daughter and son-in-law over the wall."
