After dinner, Feng Fanghua quietly asked Mu Zihao, "Is this kid really going to sleep outside tonight?"
"What can I do about it? You won't let me tell him you're back. Sometimes he goes out for a drink or two after video chatting with you at night and ends up sleeping outside—it's not unheard of."
"That's just plain silly!"
Feng Fanghua glanced up, her sharp eyes resting on her daughter-in-law, who was holding her son and sleeping beside her. She muttered under her breath.
Even though Qin Mu was holding the little one, she was attentively watching the news. Feeling Feng Fanghua's gaze on her, she shifted her eyes and met her mother-in-law's. Feng Fanghua tilted her chin slightly and commanded, "Take Chengcheng upstairs to bed."
"Alright! I'll just finish this news segment."
Qin Mu agreed.
Feng Fanghua...
Unconsciously, they had stopped being so formal with each other.
After Qin Mu finished watching the news, she carried Chengcheng back to her own room.
