Song Weiwei smiled wryly, of course she knew that Mengmeng was just talking about it.
If she really didn't intend to have this child, she would have gone to the doctor long ago to have the child removed while they were away.
Actually she didn't.
"The question I'm thinking about now is, how do you explain to Uncle and Auntie?" Song Weiyi asked worriedly.
Whether it is the child or the father of the child, it is not easy to fool, right?
It's Guan Mengmeng's future, even if she finds Uncle and Aunt Zhao, she might not agree to keep this child, right?
Besides, Lin Miaoyu also knew that since she didn't want Mengmeng to have a child, would she try to start with her uncle and aunt?
In a short time, Song Wei let think of these.
I just feel more pain in my head.
More entangled than her own affairs.
"My parents..." Zhao Mengmeng stroked her chin, looking thoughtful.
You can cover up the time in the past, but you can't cover up when your belly grows later.
When the time comes, how will I explain to her parents?
This is a tricky question.
"Yes, I feel that it is difficult for uncles and aunts to pass the test. We should be cautious about children's affairs."
Isn't it just as simple as not being able to pass the level?
"I see, I will tell my parents about this matter."
Zhao Mengmeng kept talking nicely, but she didn't want to think about the possible consequences in her heart, so she simply put the matter behind her.
What are you afraid of? No hurries?
The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, let’s talk about it later.
"Okay, it's getting late, your man is about to tear down my ward, hurry up and go back with him." Zhao Mengmeng changed the subject, urging Song Weiyi.
In case Pei Yibai got impatient and asked someone to knock down the door of her room, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing
Before Song Weiyi could answer, he continued: "Well, don't say that you still want to take care of me. You are a pregnant woman, staying here will make me more stressed. Believe me." Zhao Mengmeng looked sincere Looking at Song Weiyi intently, he almost begged her not to stay.
Now she really didn't dare to let Song Weiyi stay anymore. A pregnant woman took care of a pregnant woman, and she was afraid to think about it.
Song Weiyi was dumbfounded by Zhao Mengmeng's words, and after being persuaded countless times, he finally gave up.
With Mengmeng's posture, it is probably a burden for her to stay.
After saying goodbye to Zhao Mengmeng, she came out of the room.
Pei Yibai's face turned even darker, because they actually locked the door of the room while he was not paying attention.
Later, he reminded outside that the time was up, but no one paid attention to him.
Needless to say, everyone knew that it wasn't that they didn't hear it, but they deliberately pretended that they didn't hear it and ignored it.
"Husband." Song Weiyi came out, relaxed a lot, and looked at Pei Yi with a white-eyed smile.
"It's been more than forty minutes, how do you think I should punish you?" Pei Yi asked with a smile on his face.
Song Weiyi's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a dry smile, "I whispered to Mengmeng for a while, but I didn't hear you knock on the door, so don't be angry."
"Whispering and locking the door?"
"Well, I seem to be a little hungry. What would I like to eat?" Song Weiyi rubbed his flat stomach with a disappointed expression.
"Don't try to change the subject." Pei Yibai glared at her fiercely.
If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the roof tiles.
"Baby, look at your father. Before, he kept saying that he was worried about me, but he was just talking about it. Mommy's life is so miserable, and she is so hungry that he is so patronizing and training me that he doesn't give us anything." Let's find something to eat."
As Song Weiyi said, he raised his wrist and deliberately touched the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand.
The corners of the eyes are dry, there are no water marks, and there are no tears at all, and wiping is also a fake action.
So, after wiping for a long time, there were still no tears.
Pei Yibai pulled his lips, the corners of his mouth were impulsive.
Into the drama too deep...
Seeing him standing there indifferently, Song Weiwei secretly looked at Pei Yibai's expression, and said again: "I'm a little dizzy, husband, help me."
Pei Yibai "..."
Why didn't you know that Song Wei's ability to adapt to changes was so good?
He underestimated this woman.
But, thinking so in my heart, my hands are not as calm as my brain.
He still supported Song Weiyi in his hand, even though he knew she was fake and pretended.
"I didn't shed any tears after wiping for a long time, and I pretended to be a little bit."
Song Weiyi froze.
Seeing this, the corner of the man's mouth raised slightly, Xiao Mian, do you think you can't be cured?
He said again: "Today's matter is not an example. If you dare to lock the door for me next time, I will ask someone to pry it open, regardless of whether it is the hospital door or our home."
Song Weiyi was covered in goose bumps, Pei Yibai, are you in the rhythm of bandits?
What does it have to do with the family?
He looked at Pei Yibai suspiciously, but he kept silent.
"Didn't you say you're hungry? What are you doing stupidly? What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Well, husband, you are so kind. Let's have some hot and sour, appetizing."
To draw a successful conclusion to the previous topic, Song Weiyi's expression suddenly turned into a dog's leg, ingratiating and being obedient.
"Don't eat out, go home."
"Okay." Song Weiyi didn't object to anything now.
However, the two of them didn't take a few steps when they saw Pei Chenyang coming from the opposite direction with a tense face.
Unexpectedly, he came to the hospital. Song's only first subconscious action was to curl his lips.
Looking at my uncle at this moment, I always feel that the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, and they are just not pleasing to the eye.
Song Weiwei knew that he had prejudiced against Uncle Xiong because of Mengmeng's words just now.
In fact, this prejudice existed in the hotel, but it is more serious now.
Even so, Song Weiyi greeted Pei Chenyang politely: "Hello, uncle."
Seeing them, Pei Chenyang paused.
And soon, Bian guessed that they probably had just left Zhao Mengmeng's ward.
He nodded and nodded: "Just came out? Is Zhao Mengmeng inside?"
"Yes."
Seeing that Pei Yibai remained silent, Song Weiyi could only nod his head.
The eyes are a little defensive, the uncle is here at this time, is he looking for Mengmeng? A thing for Lin punchlines?
"Well, since that's the case, I'll go in and look for Zhao Mengmeng." Pei Chenyang said, walking towards the ward.
Song Weiyi's heart suddenly raised in his throat.
"That's right." Just after taking two steps, Pei Chenyang stopped again and turned around.
"The matter about your little aunt is thanks to you." These words were addressed to Pei Yibai.
Lin Miaoyu had three stitches on her forehead, and the wound was shocking, and all of this was done under Pei Chenyang's nose, and she just came over from her side.
He roughly heard the ins and outs of the matter from Lin Miaoyu.
The wound was real, especially when it was broken by the elder nephew and nephew's daughter-in-law, Zhao Mengmeng was going too far!
"It's easy to do." Pei Yibai frowned slightly, and his voice was neither soft nor heavy.
"Efforts with little effort? You can be regarded as saving your aunt's life."