Eating ice cream is indeed delightful, but Su Xiaomeng's happiness was only on the surface, she didn't want to worry her parents. In reality, her heart was filled with sorrow...
"Has Huang Baby fallen asleep?"
Su's father lovingly leaned over, looking at Huang Huang, who was lying on the sofa, limbs hanging unconsciously, eyes closed, revealing long, dense eyelashes, and laughed so heartily that his eyes were nearly closed.
"My grandson looks really handsome!"
"Shh, keep it down."
Su's mother reminded.
Su Xiaomeng glanced at Huang Huang, a bit lost in thought...
It might be a bit premature to say that a one-month-old child has a personality or something.
But Su Xiaomeng vaguely sensed that Huang Huang was more like Yin Shixiu.
For the same full moon feast, being teased and held by Shan Minglang and Yin Meng, Shuangshuang would get more excited with noise and more people around.
