“Alright, alright.” Cheng Xiuqin had almost understood everything she needed to know. She tugged at her husband’s sleeve. “It’s most important that Yueting likes him. Besides, I think Yueting has good taste. Little Du is quite good. He has been wooing Yueting for so long, which means that he’s a sentimental person. Now… it’s more important to dote on Yueting in the future.”

Pfft…

Su Yayan had a hard time holding back her laughter when she heard this. ‘Mom, how on earth did you manage to call out to that 1.8-meter-tall burly man, Little Du?’

As if sensing Su Yayan’s emotions, Little Star also started screaming.

Cheng Xiuqin thought he was echoing her and immediately smiled. She raised her voice to tease him. “Baby thinks so too, right?”

“Ahhh…” Little Star cried out even more enthusiastically when he saw her grandmother talking to him.

Mr. Su was actually not as angry as he was at the beginning. His wife gave him another way out and said without much struggle, “Alright, alright. You make me sound like an evil person. You’re not young anymore. It’s fine as long as you know what you’re doing.”

After saying that, he turned to Du Jingshan and said, “You look quite honest. I hope you’re really honest. I only have one sister. If you dare to bully her, I’ll definitely not let you off.”

“No, no,” Du Jingshan said quickly. “I will treat Tingting well and not let anyone bully her. Don’t worry, Big Brother.”

“That better be the case.” Mr. Su did not refute Du Jingshan’s address and tacitly agreed to their marriage.

Su Yueting and Du Jingshan looked at each other and said happily, “Thank you, Brother.”

“Why do you have to thank me? You chose him yourself. As long as you don’t regret it.”

After the matter between Su Yueting and the other two was discussed, the atmosphere between them was no longer as solemn as before.

As the hosts of the full moon banquet, the two of them could not leave for long. The group of people quickly retreated from the private room and went to look for the Cheng and Lan families.

Huo Chenhuan’s short departure made the two families sit together.

As Su Yayan had casually mentioned Qin Xueru’s pregnancy at the Lan residence, the two families quickly became familiar with each other.

Cheng Junhao, his wife, and Lan Minghan had brought their child over today. The Lan family’s baby was two to three months younger than Little Porridge. He was also a boy.

“This is your baby, right? He’s really strong. When Little Aunt went to our house previously, she mentioned that her aunt was also pregnant. She even shared with me many things that pregnant women should pay attention to. She said that she heard it from you. At that time, I especially wanted to see you.”

Qin Xueru did not expect there to be such a reason, and her expression softened. “I’m old, and my family was more nervous when I was pregnant with this child. Your baby is really good-looking. He’s fair and chubby, pink and tender, unlike ours, which is as dark as charcoal.”

The baby from the Lan family rarely went out. His face was round and pale. It could be said to be the opposite of the Little Porridge that had been brought out by his grandfather to show off these days.

At this moment, the little guy was staring at Little Porridge without blinking, as if he was wondering why this baby, who was about the same age as him, was so… dark!

Old Master Cheng was indignant when he heard his daughter-in-law’s words. “What’s wrong with being tanned? It’s healthier to be tanned. Yanyan was much darker than him when she was young.”

Su Yayan, who had just approached with the child in her arms, was speechless. Grandpa, can you not publicly execute me for no reason? Give your granddaughter some face!