When they entered the living room, they saw Feng Fanghua accompanying the old man while watching military news, and Chengcheng playing with toys on the carpet beside the sofa.
When Chengcheng saw them return, he lifted his eyes briefly and then continued to focus on his activities, as if those blocks were his great achievements that required close attention.
"Grandpa! Mom! We're back!"
Qin Mu habitually greeted them like this and then walked over to squat beside her son, looking down at the blocks her son was stacking.
Chengcheng was busy placing a piece of wooden block to an already high point, so Qin Mu helped him a bit.
"Is it cold outside?"
After Mu Yichen sat down, the old man asked.
"A little!"
Mu Yichen replied, and turned to look beside him, where Qin Mu was still with their son, refusing to come sit next to him.
"These days have been terribly cold, but yesterday Xiaobo's wedding was warmer. Today, the sunshine is nice, but the temperature suddenly dropped again."
