Chapter 101

At half past nine, Pei Yiting and Mrs. Pei returned home and walked into the house one after the other.

The Pei family's villa occupies a very large area.

The three-story European-style villa has a full area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, including ten rooms, ten bathrooms, and two large living rooms.

In addition, there is a parking lot that can accommodate 20 cars, a private swimming pool, and a large garden.

The decoration in the room is noble and elegant, with famous paintings hanging on the walls, and ornamental vases, etc., are all antiques from the end of hundreds of years.

Mrs. Pei's mood has never been better, and after entering the door, she has a sullen face.

"Mom, are you unhappy?" Pei Yiting rolled his black eyes, and seeing the empress dowager's stinky face, he couldn't help but squeak.

"Yes." Mrs. Pei nodded generously, too lazy to hide anything about her youngest son.

"Because of elder brother?" Pei Yiting blinked and asked her with a naive smile.

Then he took Mrs. Pei's hand graciously, and the mother and son planned to have a conversation. Pei Yiting jumped up rarely, and poured water for Mrs. Pei.

This series of actions made Mrs. Pei dumbfounded. When did her son become so considerate?

"Mom, are you thirsty? Have a glass of water."

Mrs. Pei took it blankly, with mixed feelings in her heart, and all the words were turned into a simple action-drinking the water poured by her son in one gulp.

"Mom, why are you unhappy? My elder brother is married, shouldn't you and father be very happy? My elder sister-in-law is also pretty, and my elder brother likes her." Pei Yiting pretended to be puzzled.

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Mrs. Pei's smile disappeared without a trace.

She wondered at this moment, was it because of Song Weiyi's face that her son was so devoted to her?

Otherwise, Mrs. Pei really couldn't understand that her proud son would become like this.

But if it's just a face, it shouldn't be. Her son is not a superficial person. In this circle, there are as many people who are prettier than Song Weiyi, have better figure than Song Weiyi, and have high education.

Soon, Mrs. Pei rejected this possibility.

"Because Song Weiwei is not good enough for your elder brother."

As for the question of whether he is worthy or not, the young Pei Yiting did not have a deep idea, so he had no idea why Mrs. Pei really objected.

Seeing the ignorant look in her son's eyes, Mrs. Pei guessed that the youngest son was also ten years old, so she explained it clearly to him.

"It means that such a thing as marriage is a great event to establish a good relationship between two surnames. Apart from liking each other, there is also a particularly important thing is the family status of both parties, referred to as a well-matched pair."

The word "good family" is still a bit advanced for Pei Yiting, so Mrs. Pei gave the simplest example.

"For example, our family has a big house, a big company, and a car, right?"

Pei Yiting nodded.

"Then, your future sister-in-law's family shouldn't be too far away from ours. It's fine if it's a little bit worse, but it can't be a bad family. Besides, your sister-in-law can't be without parents. Or the level of education is very low, otherwise, how can you be worthy of your brother?"

Song Wei's situation displeased Mrs. Pei more than simply losing her parents.

After all, if she left due to some accident, she could bear it anyway.

But what Mrs. Pei couldn't accept was that Song Weiyi was born as an illegitimate daughter.

And she was Rong Jingan's illegitimate daughter.

The golden phoenix in Rong Jing'an's mountain nest had married into the Fu family before it could even fly.

And if this kind of thing happened during the marriage, Mrs. Pei couldn't accept a daughter-in-law of this kind of background anyway.

"This is the right family, do you understand? Even in the future, if you want to get married, you will be the same as your brother. You must find a girl from a family similar to ours." Mrs. Pei has always said the same about her children. One point, more decisive than Pei Chengde, who looks kind on the outside.

"But I think elder brother and sister-in-law are very good. For elder sister-in-law, elder brother cleaned the dishes tonight." Because this was the first time he saw Pei Yibai doing this, Pei Yiting couldn't help but show it off to Mrs. Pei.

But I didn't expect that Mrs. Pei's eyes almost burst into flames immediately after hearing the words that were purely showing off.

"What? Your brother washes the dishes for Song Weiyi?" Mrs. Pei's eyes were like copper bells, she looked at her youngest son in disbelief, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

Her reaction startled Pei Yiting, and he nodded suspiciously.

After receiving Pei Yiting's affirmative answer, Mrs. Pei couldn't bear it no matter what, and directly got up from the sofa and slapped the table.

"It's unreasonable, it's simply unreasonable."

The crisp sound of "bang" startled the servants next to him, of course, Pei Yiting was no exception.

"Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Pei Yiting blinked and asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Pei was so angry that her teeth were chattering, her whole body was shaking violently, and her flushed face showed her extreme displeasure.

No, displeasure, it's not enough to describe Mrs. Pei's mood, she almost has the heart to eat Song Weiyi now.

"What's wrong? Yi Ting, does mother usually teach you to wash dishes for women in the kitchen? Your eldest brother is a man, and so are you. You are all men who stand up to the sky and do big things. What do you do in the kitchen? Compete with the dishwashers?"

Mrs. Pei was furious, and before Pei Yiting could answer, she continued angrily: "Don't talk about you men, even your sister, I won't let her into the kitchen. I didn't expect Song Weiyi to marry your brother just a few days ago. Make my son like this."

At the beginning, the dislike of Song Weiyi's background turned Song Weiyi into her enemy at this moment.

Any woman who marries a son is the enemy of the mother.

This sentence is extremely appropriate for Mrs. Pei, even Pei Yibai doesn't listen to what she says as a mother, but listens to Song Weiwei, how can Mrs. Pei not be angry?

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite, Song Weiyi, don't expect me to accept her identity."

Mrs. Pei thought again about the youngest son pouring tea for her just now, was Song Weiyi also teaching her?

"Yiting, don't go to your elder brother's house in the future, and avoid dealing with people like Song Weiyi, you know?"

"Why?" Pei Yiting asked back. Although the sister-in-law is a bit silly, she is still a nice person. Of course, her cooking is even better.

If it wasn't for the eldest brother seeing his teacher's black face, he would still be happy to rush out the door every day.

"If you don't allow it, don't allow it. There are not so many reasons. It's getting late. You should go upstairs to take a shower and sleep."

After Mrs. Pei taught her son, she returned to the room angrily, and Pei Chengde just lay down.

He was reading a financial magazine with gusto, and Pei Chengde couldn't turn a blind eye to her miraculous wife.

Putting down the book, he walked to Mrs. Pei's side and asked her what was going on.

"What else could be going on? Isn't it all Song Weiyi's anger? I don't understand why Yibai has a crush on such a girl. He even married her, and even for her, even our opinion is irrelevant." regardless of."

"Don't be angry, your son's vision is not bad. Since he likes Song Weiyi, at least she still has some advantages."

Although Pei Chengde didn't like the identity of this daughter-in-law, he said this out of justice.

"What are you talking about? Song Weiyi's identity that can't be on the stage, you still protect her?" Mrs. Pei asked immediately.

Pei Chengde wanted to ease Mrs. Pei's anger, but he didn't expect this sentence to make her even more furious.

"Okay, okay, her identity can't be put on the stage, I won't talk about it, just don't get angry."