Chapter 946

After hanging up the phone, He Qianqian was miserable. The number of girls she knew in China was limited, and they were all from her circle. It was not easy to complete Mr. Lin's task.

However, when she returned to the living room and saw Zhao Mengmeng, He Qianqian had a plan in mind.

"Mengmeng, you are at home every day, why don't you see you playing with your classmates and friends?" He Qianqian asked pretending to be unintentional.

After all, Zhao Mengmeng's circle is more in line with Mr. Lin's requirements, and so is his age.

"They go to school, work, how can they have so much time?" Zhao Mengmeng chuckled.

"What's the matter with aunt? Are you so concerned about my friend?" Zhao Mengmeng pretended to ask casually.

"Listen to what are you talking about? You are my niece, and I can't even care about you? When I was your age, I liked playing crazy with my classmates the most."

"Oh." Zhao Mengmeng didn't pick up He Qianqian's topic, and the conversation ended.

Pei Chenyang didn't know what happened to the two people downstairs, and he didn't have time to pay attention.

The problem facing him now is how to teach his daughter to stand up.

Just now, he tried several times to turn his daughter around, but in the end, just like what Zhao Mengmeng said, they all failed.

The little Tutu was tired with his head up, so he just lay down on the bed and ignored Pei Chenyang.

He has already accepted Zhao Mengmeng's challenge, and it is impossible to give up halfway, and if he loses that sworn bet, it will not only be a simple embarrassment, he will not come to the Zhao family if he will fulfill his promise.

However, Pei Chenyang didn't have much research on this, knowing that it was not his own business, he decided to inquire about the situation first and play by ear.

So, Pei Chenyang called Song Weiwei.

"Uncle?" Song Weiwei was a little surprised. She didn't go to the hospital very much recently, but she also learned from Pei Yifei that her uncle is running out for nothing now, and his time in the hospital is numbered.

But when Pei Yibai suggested that since he had almost recovered, when he was discharged from the hospital and went back to work, Pei Chenyang spread out on the bed and said that it hurts here and there.

Anyway, it hurts everywhere, so I can't go to work.

For this reason, Pei Yibai despised him countless times.

"Little niece, good morning."

Song Weiyi had a strange expression on his face, early? It's almost noon.

"Mm, good morning. Uncle, where are you now?" The sun came out from the west, and my uncle actually called me?

"Well, I'm with Tutu." Pei Chenyang gently pinched his daughter's tender face, Tutu raised his head, grinned and continued to smile.

Pei Chenyang is helpless, little rascal, if you don't cooperate with your father, you won't know when you will be able to see me.

"So, at Mengmeng's house?" Song Weiyi immediately guessed.

"Ahem, yes."

"Oh..." No wonder you don't go back to the hospital or go to work every day. Is it because you want to embrace the beauty first?

"Okay, let me tell you directly, how to teach children to turn over?" Pei Chenyang asked.

"Ah?" Song Weiwei blinked, thinking he heard it wrong.

This time, my uncle called me, not because of Mengmeng's message, but because I want to get baby sutras from her?

The sun came out from the west... the sun really came out from the west.

"That's right, that's it. Quickly pick up the key points and tell me." Pei Chenyang has no experience.

Song Weiyimo, could it be that the child was suddenly handed over to my uncle?

He is a sick number.

"Oh, you can train the rabbit's limbs more to make her feet stronger. By the way, use toys to lure her, and train a few more times. That's enough."

Because Brother Pei Jinyan was born less than a month old, turning over was also slower than ordinary children. They could only turn over when they were almost four months old. This really made Song Weiyi worry for a while, fearing that the child would have some defects.

"Oh, that's it, okay, I get it." Pei Chenyang nodded confidently, no wonder he didn't use the right method.

"Okay, I won't tell you now, I will thank you when I succeed."

Pei Chenyang couldn't help but hang up the phone, and devoted himself to his daughter's training urgently.

With Song Weiwei's guidance, Pei Chenyang was still not satisfied, and found several related videos on the Internet, and after thousands of choices, he found Tutu's favorite doll.

This is the official start.

It's easy to say, but in practice, it's far from that simple.

Watching the time go by little by little, but there was no progress here, Pei Chenyang broke out in a cold sweat.

It was 12:30 noon, Zhao's lunch was ready, He Qianqian took the opportunity to go upstairs to ask him to eat.

"Young Master Pei, dinner is ready." Inside, Pei Chenyang was still calling Tutu, because the little guy was tired from practicing, his eyes blinked and he began to doze off.

It's only two and a half hours until three o'clock. What if Tutu just falls asleep in these two and a half hours?

No wonder Pei Chenyang was in a hurry.

"Not hungry." Without even looking at He Qianqian, Pei Chenyang held his daughter's little hand and yelled a few times.

Tutu pouted, when he wanted to sleep, he was not as obedient as before, and started looking for Mama, wanting to eat rations.

"Tutu is good, bear with it a little longer." Pei Chenyang shook Snow White in front of Tutu.

Instead of getting her daughter's smile, it made Tutu flatten her mouth, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry.

"Oh, Young Master Pei, you are so patient, and you still take the rabbit yourself?" He Qianqian walked in.

This was not the first time she came to Zhao Mengmeng's room, but it was the first time she came in after returning to China.

After entering, I found that the originally huge room was filled with many gifts, and I was a little shocked.

Moreover, most of them are baby products.

"Don't cry, baby, give me a hug." Seeing Tutu crying, Pei Chenyang didn't dare to force her, picked her up and coaxed her.

"Are you hungry? Find Mengmeng to breastfeed, and you can take a break too." He Qianqian felt distressed for Pei Chenyang when she watched the TV downstairs where Zhao Mengmeng was watching for a long time.

That mother is too incompetent, and she actually handed it over to Pei Chenyang completely.

"No need." Pei Chenyang frowned, afraid that Tutu would fall asleep as soon as he drank milk, and there was too little time left.

"But you can't make Tutu cry all the time? How about I come and hug her?" He Qianqian asked eagerly.

Before Pei Chenyang could speak, she said: "Don't underestimate me, I have also taken care of children. When my eldest brother's child was so old, I often hugged her. Maybe it was because she was itchy and uncomfortable. .”

Yeah? Pei Chenyang hesitated for a moment.

Could it be a stomachache?

"I'll come, don't worry." It is still necessary to win a good impression.

He Qianqian can't wait for Tutu to be her daughter at this moment. How happy is she to have such a husband who can save face by taking her out and care about her in private?

"Be careful, don't scare her, I'll ask Mengmeng." After all, Pei Chenyang was worried. Although he was very worried about losing the bet, the situation of his daughter was more important.