"Qingqing, isn't the baby so smart? Such a good memory at such a young age." Guo Lan was shocked.
Rong Qingqing smiled and picked the child up from the crib, giving a peck on the baby's cheek, responding without any modesty, "Shen Jue and I have good genes. Our child is definitely going to be smart."
"Sister-in-law and big brother are good-looking and smart. With such good genes, you should have a few more kids. Don't waste such good genes," Shen Qiao called out, running out from the kitchen, "For someone ordinary like me, having just one child in the future will be enough."
Rong Qingqing didn't know if she should praise her or give Shen Qiao a side-eye at that moment.
"Why are you still at home at this time? Not going to class?" Rong Qingqing asked.
