Chapter 123

"Do I have it? Is this considered bullying? Isn't it too unfair to me? Should I ask other women this kind of question?"

Hearing the words, Song Weiyi glared at him angrily with a tiger's face, which was self-evident.

"How dare you!" She raised her fist.

"Wife, what do you mean, if I really dare, you can..."

"I'll use violence to make you kneel on the washboard." Song Weiyi replied quickly.

He dared to ask other women about such a private topic!

This is her man, other women are not allowed to covet, let alone have a monkey with other women.

If he wants to give birth, she will give birth to him.

When the time comes, make a litter and see if he still has time to ask other women such questions!

"Hehehe." Pei Yibai's throat overflowed with laughter.

"It's not funny, I'm seriously discussing this issue with you." Song Weiwei reiterated.

Pei Yibai focused his eyes on the front, but he noticed the change of Song Weiyi's expression in the rearview mirror.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but go up, and he directly bypassed Song Weiyi's topic.

"Speaking of which, I like girls too. Let's have three children in the future. After all, we can't really keep giving birth like a sow. I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

"Speak well, no personal attacks!" Song Weiwei looked at the man angrily.

Does he mean that he despises himself as inferior to a sow?

When...Of course, she is no match for a sow when it comes to giving birth to cubs.

But, you can't say that, right?

"Honey, you're mistaken, I'm not attacking personally."

"Don't use the sow as an example."

"Okay, let's not talk about the sow, let's talk about you. Let's have two daughters and one son in the future." Pei Yibai's eyes flashed a deep smile.

His daughter is a well-behaved little cotton-padded jacket, smart, cute, soft, and he likes it very much.

The only time Pei Yibai came into contact with was his cousin's daughter, who was only over one year old.

Dressed up like a little princess every day, wearing a pink skirt, her calves are like bamboo shoots, her whole body is soft and fragrant, making people love it.

And the little guy's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he was very affectionate to Pei Yibai. All day long, the uncle is long and the uncle is short, and the baby-faced father is jealous when he sees it.

Because of this, Pei Yibai, a man who never liked children, found that the cute little baby was so cute.

Song Weiyi heard that he was still unwilling to leave this topic, with black lines all over his face.

How did you come here so politely?

She grabbed the seat belt and muttered: "You have a good idea, you think you can decide whether to have a boy or a girl?"

"Besides, why do I have to have two girls and one boy? If I'm not so lucky, all the babies are girls?"

Song Weiyi himself was a little worried about this issue.

She remembers her high school classmates whose parents divorced because she was a girl.

The reason is that her father's family has three generations of single inheritance, and they need a son to inherit the incense.

This reason is ridiculous, but the reality is in front of him, Song Weiyi has to worry.

What if she can't have a boy?

What if Pei Yibai also has patriarchal thoughts?

Furthermore, taking a step back, even if Pei Yibai didn't have it, her mother-in-law and father-in-law who hadn't yet obtained approval did, so what should I do?

The more Song Weiyi thought about it, the more worried he became.

"Are you looking down on your ability so much?" Pei Yibai laughed aloud, what's the problem?

Song Weiwei retorted: "This has nothing to do with ability, okay? Besides, the country is still planning one child. Do you think you can have as many children as you want?"

Having said this, Song Weiyi's tone changed into joy, and his mood improved a lot.

Wasn't it because of family planning that she spoke wildly about having a football team?

Unexpectedly, Pei Yibai was really fooled, and Song Weiyi was overjoyed.

Besides, giving birth is so painful, she doesn't want to give birth one after another.

"Okay, it has nothing to do with ability, it has to do with me. If I work harder, the gender of the child may be as we like."

"Fuck you." Song Weiyi yelled when he heard him say hard work with a wicked smile.

Pei Yibai, can you be more cheeky?

"My wife, don't be angry." Pei Yibai was still in the mood to comfort her.

"Don't talk to me." Song Weiwei covered his face and pretended to be dead.

"I have to explain to you, how can I not talk?"

"Drive your car seriously." Song Weiwei turned his head and ordered.

This is about their personal safety, so it's not a joke.

"Don't worry, my wife. My driving skills are very good. If you are worried, we might as well stop and clarify this issue before going back." Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, his tone very happy,

Song Weiyi was dumbfounded when he heard the words, this person is actually a master who doesn't follow the cards.

In terms of high-cold and black-bellied gangsters, she, Song Weiyi, was no match for Pei Yibai.

So Song Weiyi directly surrendered.

"No, you'd better drive hard, or we will receive a fine soon."

"Do you want me to explain?" Pei Yibai continued to ask.

"Okay, you say, you say, whatever you want."

Pei Yibai chuckled a few times, moved his right hand over and held her hand.

Song Weiwei was about to struggle, and told him to drive hard, but saw that although he was holding his hand, he didn't do anything else, and his attention was still on the front.

He didn't move anymore.

"Don't worry too much about the problem of how many children are born. At most, we will pay a fine."

"You have a good idea, and you will be fined a lot." Song Weiyi smiled.

"It's not too late to talk about it in the future, no matter how much it is, we have to take it out for the sake of the children, right?"

"As for the gender of the child, I don't have any patriarchal intentions. If there are boys, it's best."

After all, the huge Pei family will be handed over to his descendants to manage in the future.

It's a matter of course for boys.

But if this burden is entrusted to a girl, Pei Yibai should worry about his daughter, after all, this is not an easy matter, as a princess, a girl should enjoy, not suffer.

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Song Weiyi listened carefully.

In this way, he has no absolute preconceived notions about boys and girls, and he doesn't have to be boys.

Song Weiyi exhaled slowly, the boulder hanging in his heart finally lightened.

After finishing speaking, Pei Yibai looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Why, in your mind, I am a patriarchal person?"

Although his tone was calm, Song Weiyi had already detected signs in his words.

If her answer is yes, then Pei Yibai will have to settle the score with her.

As a person who knows current affairs, Song Weiyi rolled his eyes and looked at him flatteringly: "No, husband, in my heart you are a big man who is fair and without any gender discrimination."