A month later, Feng Qinghuang was finally able to go out. During this month, Feng Qinghuang made several excuses to lose weight and exercise, but Rong Qi refused each time.

Meanwhile, the Fengwang Mansion was sending all sorts of tonics and nutritious soups to Luoyue Pavilion.

In the past month, Feng Qinghuang not only failed to lose weight, but actually gained almost ten pounds more than before she was pregnant.

Feng Qinghuang touched the little bit of fat on her belly, looking utterly frustrated. It's so easy to gain that much fat, but so hard to lose it!

Feng Qinghuang stroked the chubby little baby's face in the cradle beside her, her bright eyes filled with tenderness and smiles.

"My darling Wanwan, Mommy needs to lose weight after my confinement period. Mommy should eat less so Wanwan can eat more, okay?"

When Wanwan was born, her body was all red, but after a month, she had changed dramatically. Her porcelain-white, chubby face, her bright black eyes like black grapes, and her long eyelashes casting shadows below her eyelids when she blinked. Combined with her delicate little nose and cherry-like lips, she looked like a refined porcelain doll.

When Wanwan heard her mother call her name, she grabbed the hand next to her face with her little hands and put it in her mouth.

"No, baby, this is Mommy's hand, not food. Is Wanwan hungry? Shall we wait for Daddy? Daddy is going to get some milk for our Wanwan baby, he'll be right back."

Feng Qinghuang had originally planned to breastfeed the baby herself, but unfortunately, she didn't have enough breast milk and had to mix it with formula during the day. Fortunately, the baby wasn't picky about food and was happy as long as he was full.

Just as Wanwan was holding her mother's hand and putting the milk in her mouth for the second time, Rong Qi came in with the milk.

Rong Qi first placed the milk on the table, then reached out and picked up Wanwan from the cradle, feeding her little darling spoonful by spoonful.

Watching Rong Qi hold and breastfeed the baby, Feng Qinghuang's bright little face was filled with a radiant smile.

"Aqi is so charming right now."

Rong Qi didn't stop, and asked in return, "You've already charmed Jiao Jiao? There are even more captivating ones to come!"

"Pfft, okay, okay, no matter what, Aqi is the most charming. Your Wanwan baby is hungry, she was just grabbing my hand and trying to put it in her mouth!"

Rong Qi lowered his head and kissed his daughter on the head: "Wanbao'er, Daddy was wrong. Daddy should have come earlier. We made Wanbao'er hungry. Wanbao'er, eat slowly, don't rush. Next time, Daddy will definitely come before we make Wanbao'er go hungry."

Wanwan couldn't understand what the man above her was saying, and just kept swallowing her milk.

"Aqi, your daughter will probably sleep through the whole one-month celebration later."

Rong Qi didn't even look up: "If she's asleep, she's asleep. Letting them see Wanwan's sleeping face is already more than enough."

Phoenix...

So, people come to your daughter's one-month celebration, and putting aside whether they bring gifts or not, you don't even let them see your daughter's face. You're really something.

Rong Qi didn't care about any of that. His daughter's comfort was the most important thing. He would never deliberately keep his daughter from sleeping just for the sake of a full moon celebration!

After Rong Qi finished feeding Wanwan a bowl of milk, sure enough, Wanwan had already fallen asleep in Rong Qi's arms.

Rong Qi picked up his daughter, wrapped the little cloak around her, and then took Feng Qinghuang's hand and went out.

When Feng Qinghuang saw this scene, her lips twitched uncontrollably. Well, she was wrapped up so tightly that she couldn't even see her daughter's face now.

Some people may not even know whose full moon celebration they are attending.

When Feng Qinghuang and her family of three arrived at the courtyard, all the guests had already gathered.

When Xiao Fengbao saw her aunt coming, she quickly broke free from Feng Qingyun's embrace and ran to Feng Qinghuang's side.

"Auntie, where's my sister?"

Little Fengbao, who was just over a year old, couldn't even see Wanwan, who was being held in Rong Qi's arms.

Feng Qinghuang gently took Feng Bao's little hand and said, "My little sister is asleep, in your uncle's arms!"

"Ah, I also want to see if my little sister looks pretty today!"

Feng Qinghuang was amused by the little boy's words. Such a young child already knows how pretty he is!

"Your little sister is asleep now. Can you check on her after she wakes up? She'll cry if she doesn't get enough sleep."

Xiao Fengbao bit her hand: "Ah, I can't let my sister cry. I won't watch anymore. I'll watch it when my sister wakes up."

"Hmm, Fengbao is such a good girl."

As they talked, they arrived at the center of the courtyard. Seeing Jiao Jiao's maternal grandparents there, Rong Qi was reluctant to hand his daughter over to others, but because his elders were present, he restrained himself.

Madam Murong carefully took her great-granddaughter, her affection evident in her eyes.

"Oh dear, my little darling, you've gotten even heavier!"

Old Master Murong carefully lifted the cloak covering Wanwan, revealing a kind smile on his weathered face.

Little Wanwan is sleeping soundly, with her chubby cheeks, long eyelashes, small nose, and her little mouth pouting as she sleeps.

"Old woman, look! Our little Wanwan is so beautiful!"

Madam Murong remained as spirited as ever: "Of course, Wanwan is the most beautiful."

"Let's begin, keep your voices down, don't disturb my great-grandson's sleep."