When Aunt Wang was talking, she had already poured out the soup in the thermos, which was sweet and tender.
The fishy smell has been removed, and the milky white fish soup has a round color, which makes people appetite.
Today's supplementary food is pig's trotters and some side dishes.
Song Weiyi half leaned on the bed, watching them quietly, showing a happy smile.
These two days, Pei Yibai didn't do anything, just being by her side made her very happy.
No one wants to be alone at such a critical time, even if Pei Yibai really has something big to do.
But those major events could put him in danger at any time, so Song Weiyi didn't want Pei Yibai to do it at this time.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Song Weiyi said gratefully.
In the past few days, if you want to say that the busiest one is definitely Aunt Wang.
By herself, she can either fall asleep, lie down, or sit, without moving anything, she stretches out her hands and opens her mouth.
Although Pei Yibai also took care of himself, he was at the level of a thug.
Aunt Wang has to run between the hospital and the hotel, buy vegetables, cook and deliver meals.
"Young Mistress, what nonsense did you say? What is there to be grateful for? This is what I should do." Aunt Wang also answered with a smile.
She has been taking care of Song Weiwei for more than half a year, and she is very familiar with Song Weiwei, and the young master is not bad-tempered, so she naturally cherishes this job and such a boss.
Pei Yibai nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Wang."
He also took the bowl from Aunt Wang's hand, sat in front of Song Weiyi, and planned to feed her.
But Song Weiyi has regained his strength now, so Pei Yibai should not feed him.
Or do it yourself, have enough food and clothing.
"I will do it myself."
"Can you do it?" Pei Yi frowned, a little worried.
"Of course, give it to me." Song Weiwei smiled.
It's not that she hurt her hand, it's just that she can't move casually.
"Well, then be careful, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me right away."
Aunt Wang interjected at the right time, "When the young master and I came here just now, we stopped by to see the two young masters. They were really handsome, and they were carved out of the same mold as the young masters. Seeing that they were more energetic, the hospital said that the young masters were in the incubator. It's grown really well."
"That's good."
But Song Weiyi was still a little depressed, why did Aunt Wang say that?
It is really sad that the two babies born to her in October are not like her.
Speaking of which, the two children are identical twins and look alike.
Song Weiyi thinks about the situation where the two babies will be difficult to distinguish in the future, and thinks it is very funny.
After staying there for a while, Aunt Wang found an excuse to come out.
The young master is here, and she will go in when she is needed. Aunt Wang is still very clear about this.
When Aunt Wang went out, Song Weiyi had almost finished her meal.
She doesn't have much appetite now, she will be full after drinking a bowl of soup and eating some vegetables.
Thinking of Zhao Mengmeng's words, Song Weiyi squinted at Pei Yibai again.
"It's been two days since the baby was born, have you decided on a name yet?"
In China, when Pei Yibai didn't lose his memory, they also discussed the baby's name.
However, Pei Yibai only thought about girls' names.
It's all right now, none of them are useful.
All were overthrown and retaken.
Originally, the matter of choosing a name must be discussed with Pei Chengde, after all, he is the baby's grandfather.
But due to the previous incident, Song Weiyi had already completely dismissed the matter of letting Pei Chengde and Mrs. Pei participate in naming.
She didn't even tell them about her childbirth.
Probably, Pei Chengde doesn't even know now that she is reunited with Pei Yibai in America.
Hearing this, Pei Yibai smiled awkwardly.
He looked through the names all morning today, but he still couldn't decide what to choose.
"If you continue to dawdle, your son will be full moon." Song Weiyi had to remind, with contempt.
Pei Yi was procrastinating on other matters, so why was he so inefficient in this matter?
Song Weiyi didn't know about this question.
It is the name that concerns the future of the two sons, so it is natural to choose carefully.
Stimulated by Song Weiyi, Pei Yibai made a decision.
"I will definitely come up with my son's name this afternoon."
Song Weiyi gave him a sideways look, hoping that Pei Yibai would do what he said.
However, since Pei Yibai said so, he naturally made up his mind.
So, after Song Weiwei woke up from his afternoon nap, he saw Pei Yibai holding a thick Chinese dictionary and opening it.
There was a rustling sound of turning the pages of the book, no wonder she always thought there were mosquitoes chirping.
Song Weiyi watched Pei Yibai's movements quietly, and couldn't help but smile from the corner of his mouth.
After she watched Pei Yibai silently for a few minutes, she noticed a fiery gaze, and Pei Yibai came back to her senses, noticing that Song Weiyi had woken up.
With a click, the dictionary was closed by him, and Pei Yibai stood up.
"Are you awake?" He lowered his head and looked at Song Weiyi tenderly.
"Well, how long have you been watching? Is there any result?" Song Weiwei teased.
But Pei Yibai himself swears that he will come up with it this afternoon.
She didn't urge him, nor did she ask Pei Yibai to figure it out immediately.
He has not been discharged from the hospital yet, and the baby is still young, so the matter of the name cannot be said to be too urgent.
But once discharged from the hospital, the baby will be full moon soon.
And if there is no name at the time of the full moon, that would be bad.
"I have an idea, but I haven't decided yet." Isn't Song Weiyi still nodding his head in agreement? So ask her what she means.
"Well, let's talk about it." Song Weiwei didn't expect that there would be a result. He nodded, but he couldn't see that his dictionary was not in vain.
"In order of Jin, the oldest is called Pei Jinyan, and the youngest is called Pei Jinxing." Pei Yibai said, writing down the two names on the paper.
Jin, Meiyu also.
"Pei Jinyan, Pei Jinxing." Song Weiwei said the name silently.
A smile slowly bloomed on the corner of her mouth. These two names are very easy to pronounce, and she likes them very much.
"How is it? What do you think?" Pei Yibai asked.
These two are the only ones he has decided on. After thinking of these two names, nothing else can come into his eyes.
Therefore, Pei Yibai is very satisfied with these two names.
"Well, very good, I like it." I believe that the babies will like it more, Song Weiwei smiled.
"As long as you like it, then it's decided, Pei Jinyan, Pei Jinxing."
Song Weiyi nodded.
Looking at his profile and thinking of the two babies, Song Weiyi sighed with some melancholy.
"When can I see them? I'm fine now, how about sitting in a wheelchair and going to see them?" It's been two days, but she hasn't seen the baby yet.
Hearing this, Pei Yibai immediately refused. "No, you can't see the wind." It's not something a wheelchair can solve, otherwise he can just carry her over there.
"When the temperature is higher at noon tomorrow, I will bring the baby over. You have ten minutes to watch them."