But the scene she looked up to suddenly left Zhou Ziyu speechless.
"Oh my God, Keke, what are you doing?"
Quickly, Zhou Ziyu walked briskly towards the mother and daughter.
Soon, she snatched the little child from Mu Keren's arms.
"Mom, what are you doing? I was just teaching the baby yoga…" The inexperienced young mother looked at Zhou Ziyu with a face full of grievance.
Zhou Ziyu had already taken her little grandson fully into her arms, gently patting his back, both coaxing and kissing him, showing an extreme look of heartache.
"Keke, do you know that the child can't sit yet, and by doing this, you might hurt his spine!"
After comforting her little grandson, Zhou Ziyu started to criticize her clueless daughter.
The scolded Mu Keren still had a face full of bewilderment.
"Mom, I didn't mean to hurt him… I just hoped he could practice yoga to help him grow tall…"
Thinking about how she almost hurt the baby just now, Mu Keren was also filled with guilt.
