Chapter 183

Pei Chenyang teased Song Weiwei for a long time, and only after teasing Song Weiwei enough did he let her go.

Later, it was discovered that the time behind his eldest nephew was too quiet.

"Nephew, it's not your style to be so quiet." Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Yibai with a half-smile.

Pei Yibai put the milk in front of Song Weiyi, and then he said unhurriedly: "Seeing that Uncle and Wei Wei are having a good chat, it's just not easy to interrupt."

"Tsk tsk, I'm flattered to suddenly respect me so much." Pei Chenyang acted like you scared me.

The two are about the same age, so they are brothers rather than uncles and nephews, but they have to be called uncle because of their seniority.

In front of Pei Yibai, he didn't have much prestige. Facing Pei Yibai's sudden change of personality, Pei Chenyang could only say that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Pei Yibai glanced at his uncle, the disgust in his eyes was self-evident.

"Are you hungry?" This sentence was obviously asking Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi shook his head, "Not hungry."

"If you're not hungry, you have to eat. Let's go. Zhang's mother is ready. Eldest nephew, bring your daughter-in-law back when your parents are away. Did you mean it?"

Pei Chenyang had a scheming expression on your face.

Tsk tsk tsk, just because of the sister-in-law's previous posture, if you see Song Weiwei at Pei's house, you probably want to blow your hair up?

Hearing Pei Chenyang's meaningful words, Song Weiyi's heart slowed down a beat, and he clenched Pei Yibai's sleeves tightly, with a nervous expression flashing across his face.

"Uncle, no." Although there was a lot of bitterness in his heart to vomit, Song Weiyi didn't take Pei Yibai's stage at the moment.

"Whether it is or not, let's talk about it later, go downstairs to eat."

Song Weiyi had no choice but to remain silent.

Pei's restaurant is not as big as Song Weiyi imagined.

I thought that with such a super mansion, the Pei family's restaurant would definitely occupy a huge area, showing a majestic momentum.

Unexpectedly, it turned out not to be.

A rectangular table can accommodate eight seats in total, not too big or too small, just right.

But at the moment in Pei's house, there are only four of them, so the position is superfluous.

As for Pei Yibai's younger sister, Song Weiyi hasn't seen anyone yet.

The meal was not as terrible as Song Weiyi had imagined, because Pei Yibai's uncle was very casual, and Song Weiyi only had to concentrate on eating.

Then, Song Weiyi really couldn't whet his appetite when faced with the chef-level meal of the Pei family.

After taking a few mouthfuls of rice, I lost my appetite.

"Why do you only eat such a small amount?" The sound of putting down the chopsticks startled Pei Yibai who was next to him.

The eyes of the other two people all shifted to Song Weiyi in an instant.

"I'm full." Under the eyes of three pairs of high-voltage electricity, Song Weiyi stuttered.

"Little niece, can you be full after drinking a bowl of soup? Do you want to lose weight?" Pei Chenyang called the names directly.

"No, I didn't lose weight..."

"Oh uncle, didn't you see, sister-in-law is very nervous? Probably because you scared me, this is the first time I know uncle that you look so scary." Pei Yiting, who was sitting beside Pei Chenyang, said with emotion .

Looking at his sister-in-law before, there is nothing wrong with him except being stupid.

Looking at it today, his judgment seems too hasty. The sister-in-law is not only stupid, but also timid.

"Go, go, children, what are you talking about? Your uncle and I are handsome and unrestrained, and I am the one who fascinates thousands of girls."

"But my sister-in-law is less courageous than a mouse." Pei Yiting thought for a while and answered seriously.

Song Weiyi's face was full of black lines, and he gave Pei Yiting a sneaky look, you are more courageous than a mouse.

"Colder than a mouse? Then why does your brother like your sister-in-law?"

"Stupid people are blessed with stupidity, probably." Pei Yiting shifted his gaze to Song Wei and his wife, and nodded while answering.

No, doesn't it seem appropriate? He finally understands his elder brother's taste.

Uh, no... No, his elder brother's complexion is a little dark.

Pei Yiting shrank his neck and suddenly stopped talking.

"Pei Yiting, eat your food well, and if you don't eat, tell Zhang Ma to leave." Pei Yibai said, staring at his younger brother sharply, and the warning was just and aboveboard.

How dare they despise his wife in front of him, treating him as a dead person?

"Yes." Pei Yiting felt aggrieved, but could only answer dryly.

Song Weiwei paid attention to Pei Yiting's direction, and clapped his hands when he saw him deflated, let's see if you dare to talk nonsense next time.

Pei Yiting had met her a long time ago, but he pretended not to say anything. He was simply fighting against his brother and keeping her in the dark.

Song Weiyi was so angry that he rattled at all, two brothers with a stomach full of bad water, just wait and see.

A voice suddenly came from outside the restaurant, "Sure enough, it's his uncle who's taking pride in himself. My son is finally willing to go home."

Song Weiyi's hand snapped, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

She was not unfamiliar with this voice, and even considered familiar.

That was Pei Yibai's mother, her mother-in-law.

Song Weiwei's first reaction was to be at a loss, and turned his gaze to Pei Yibai's face, holding his hand tightly with his small hands, "Your mother...is back."

This sudden accident disrupted Song's only plan.

"Come back when you come back, what's so strange about this?"

When Song Weiyi heard his words, he was so angry that he wanted to step on it.

Pei Yibai must be able to stand up and talk without back pain.

This is the hostess of the 100 billion group behind Pei's International, and also Pei Yibai's mother, her dual identities can crush her to death.

Just because of Pei Yibai's attitude, she wanted him to go back and kneel on the washboard for one more night, ruthlessly, Song Weiyi thought through gritted teeth.

While they were talking, Mrs. Pei had already walked towards the dining room.

"Mom, are you back? Why didn't you see my dad?" The first one to speak, no surprise, was Pei Yiting.

"Your father is still drinking with his old friend. I'm back first." Mrs. Pei held the hand of her youngest son, and before she could move, Song Wei's face came into view directly.

Immediately, Mrs. Pei's smile faded slightly, her expression chapped.

"Mom, are you back?" Pei Yibai didn't seem to notice the change in Mrs. Pei's expression, and stood up gracefully.

Mrs. Pei looked away from Song Weiyi, looking at the eldest son who greeted her calmly.

Filled with anger, he found an outlet to vent, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Yiting, Mom has something to tell your brother, you go up first." Mrs. Pei ordered with a tight face, word by word.

From her tone, Song Weiyi could hear her extreme displeasure.

Knowing that this was aimed at herself, her body also stiffened and tensed up.

Song Weiwei pursed his lips, silently waiting for the arrival of the storm.

"Mom, I'm not full yet. Besides, what can I not listen to what you said to my elder brother?" Pei Yiting replied unwillingly.