"Qingqing, don't be upset. Your dad can't say anything nice. Listen to Grandpa. You may look a bit chubby, but just a tiny bit. You were so skinny before. Now that you've gained a little, it's actually perfect. You were too thin before. Your dad's used to seeing you like you were, and after not seeing you for three months, he's just not used to it."
Mr. Rong quickly comforted Rong Qingqing. In his heart, he really didn't think his granddaughter was as fat as Rong Siyuan made it out to be.
Take a good look; her waist is still a waist, still slender.
So Mr. Rong thinks his precious granddaughter is just right like this.
"Grandpa is right." Rong Qingqing felt a bit better, holding Mr. Rong's arm as she snorted toward her dad and went inside.
As she walked, Rong Qingqing suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Her dad's comment about her looking like a pregnant woman suddenly reminded her of something.
Thinking hard, how long has it been since her last period?
A month?
Or two months?
