Lu Chen is two years and a few months old now, he's chubby and fair, and wearing a full navy outfit, he looks especially cute. He obediently runs over, tilts his little face to look at Feng Qingxue, but after looking left and right, he just can't seem to call her 'grandma'.
Feng Qingxue crouches down, her expression gentle, "Chenchen, would you like grandma to give you some fruit?"
Lu Chen shakes his head and says, "Not grandma."
Feng Qingxue is taken aback, and Jiang Xiaoyue can't help but laugh, "Chenchen, grandma is young and beautiful, and her skin is nice, doesn't look like an old grandma, but you still have to call her grandma. If you call her second grandma, she'll give you some fruit."
Lu Chen bites his finger, glances at Feng Qingxue, and then at Jiang Xiaoyue, whose skin is clearly darker and rougher than hers.
Jiang Xiaoyue can easily see what her son is thinking. She urges, "Hurry up and call her, call her second grandma."
