About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

It's coming to the weekend soon.

The weather was fine, with only clear blue clouds visible.

May is the beginning of summer in Hong Kong Island. It is getting hotter and hotter, but the sunshine in early summer is not particularly warm.

Broken sunlight fell on the ground, like a layer of gold.

Since the main activity was playing golf, Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing wore golf uniforms, the same white short-sleeved tops and black trousers, with white ball caps and sneakers.

It's quite formal and refreshing, and it's a look that can never go wrong.

After all, baby Pengpeng was too young to wear parent-child clothes with his parents. Instead, he wore a pink-blue jumpsuit and a white hat.

Lu Qingqing originally thought that she and her husband were dressing up to look younger, but when they arrived at the agreed golf course, they were instantly at a disadvantage compared to Ji Feng and Tang Mier who were one step ahead of them.

Ji Feng and Tang Mier actually wore pink!

Wearing a pink short-sleeved top, paired with light gray trousers, sports shoes of the same color, and a ball cap, at first glance, she looks like she is the same age as Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing. She has smooth skin, a slender figure, and no trace of fat on her body. Ji Feng is already [-] out of [-], and Tang Mier is already [-] out of [-].

Tang Mier was the first to laugh and said: "You also think that Lao Ji is an old cucumber painting green paint, right? I have the same opinion as you."?

Lu Qingqing smiled and said: "Mr. Ji is well-behaved, please teach me, Mr. Fu!"

Although there is no age gap between Ji Feng and Tang Mier, Fu Yisheng is seven years older than her.

"Let them play and communicate while we have tea first."

Lu Qingqing was not interested in playing ball, not to mention she had a baby with her. She had to take turns watching with Fu Yisheng to feel relieved. It was not that she was worried about the staff, but that the parents were reluctant to let the baby out of their sight.

The two pushed Pengpeng to the rest area and sat under an umbrella. Soon a waiter came to ask them what they needed.

Tang Mier asked Lu Qingqing, and Lu Qingqing smiled and said: "I can't drink cold drinks while I'm breastfeeding. I'm afraid my baby will have diarrhea after eating breast milk, so a cup of hot milk is fine. Pure milk, no sugar added."

"Then give me a glass of coconut milk at room temperature, thank you." Tang Mier said to the waiter.

"Okay, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Ji, please wait a moment."

The waiter acted very quickly and brought it to the table in less than a minute. He quickly backed away so as not to disturb their conversation.

Tang Mi'er took a sip of coconut water and looked sideways at the stroller between her and Lu Qingqing, "I heard that you and Mr. Fu are expecting a baby boy. I originally wanted to visit you in the hospital. Unfortunately, our old friend's old friend passed away. Our whole family went to the capital to say goodbye, and then the old man and the old lady became a little unwell, and we did not come to Pengcheng until we sent them back to Yangcheng a few days ago."

When Lu Qingqing heard this, she smiled and said, "Sister Mi'er, you are too polite. An old man's health is important, and a child should serve him at his bedside. Besides, my birth went smoothly and I didn't leave any sequelae."

"You didn't hold a full-moon banquet. When is the [-]-year-old banquet scheduled?"

The 1th birthday banquet is a [-]-day banquet, usually held on the day after the baby is born. It is a feast for relatives and friends.

Pengpeng turned 24 days old on June 25, but because the outside world generally believed that his birthday was March [-], they planned to hold a [-]-day banquet at the Fu family mansion on June [-].

It is a small event, only close relatives and friends are invited, no outsiders are invited.

Lu Qingqing smiled and said, "Mr. Fu and I will personally send invitations to you and Mr. Ji when the time comes. Please give me a thumbs up."

"I will be happy to go." Tang Mier's smile was sweet and gentle, full of girlish air.