The next day, Zhao Mengmeng came to visit Song Weiyi, a pregnant woman.
There are children, there are men, and they have graduated.
Zhao Mengmeng started to turn to work, planning to do something she likes.
There is also a younger brother in the family, who is already five years old. Zhao Mengmeng did not join her own company at all, but became an anchor in the radio station. She lived a very casual and sweet life.
The one who followed her was Zhao Tutu, who was over three years old this year, with a ball head and a face that looked very much like Pei Chenyang's. At such a young age, he had the potential to cause trouble.
"Tutu is here." Song Weiwei's eyes lit up, wishing he could take the rabbit home and raise it by himself.
Zhao Tutu's children's shoes are naturally no strangers to Song Weiyi.
First her mother's best friend, and then her sister-in-law.
This seniority is a bit messy. Zhao Mengmeng is informal, so she directly told her daughter, you can call her whatever you like.
So, Tutu called Auntie Song Weiyi every time.
"Auntie, my mother said that you have a baby in your stomach." Tutu leaned on Song Weiwei's arms, not admitting the birth at all.
This is also the only reason why Song likes her, little girl, she is so rare.
Song Weiyi has never envied Zhao Mengmeng, so he gave birth to a rabbit. Zhao Mengmeng must have been burned in the previous life. .
"That's right, you have a little northern nose. Auntie gave birth to a younger sister to keep you company, okay?" Song Weiyi scratched her little nose, and kissed the little girl's tender cheek.
It's soft and fragrant, with a little doll in my hand, and it can be used as the cover of a parenting magazine after taking a photo.
Bunny's eyes are big and very energetic.
Hearing Song Weiwei say it was her younger brother, she raised her head in doubt, "Why a little sister? I want a little brother."
Song Weiyi puffed, and Zhao Mengmeng laughed beside him. "Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's also Tutu's nephew or niece, not younger siblings."
He teased Song Weiwei again, "I heard that what children say casually is quite accurate."
"Don't worry, I will give birth to a daughter." Song Weiwei snorted coldly, gloating, when the child is born, it will definitely be a surprise.
Zhao Mengmeng shrugged, okay, she shouldn't pour cold water on Song Weiyi again.
Unrestrained, he sat down next to Song Weiyi.
"Aren't you going to work today?" Song Weiyi asked suspiciously.
Zhao Mengmeng's work is a little casual, she only goes to the radio station at noon, and leaves work on time at five o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Weiyi was shocked at first that Zhao Mengmeng would go to the radio station as an anchor.
Zhao Mengmeng's temper is hotter than hers.
And her job is to be the anchor of a love show, and she has to receive calls from the audience from time to time to instill chicken soup for the soul.
To be honest, before Zhao Mengmeng went, Song Weiwei thought that after a few days, Zhao Mengmeng would stop cooking.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mengmeng did it with ease, without any effort at all.
"The radio station has recently adjusted, and my program will be moved to nine o'clock in the morning." Therefore, her good days are over, and she will get up on time and go to work in the future.
Speaking of this, Zhao Mengmeng felt a little sad.
"Yeah, so suddenly?"
"Who knows? Forget it, whatever they do, it won't have much impact."
After talking about the recent situation, it was transferred to the child.
Both of them are mothers. There is a lot to talk about on this topic.
In this way, time passes.
In the evening, Zhao Mengmeng ate here before going back.
Driving her bright red Maserati, carrying her daughter into the safety seat, Zhao Mengmeng got into the car leisurely.
Unexpectedly, this time back, Pei Chenyang prepared a "surprise" for their mother and daughter.
The car drove for half an hour before stopping.
Zhao's house is next door, and Zhao Mengmeng sometimes lives here or there, depending on her preference.
The room was brightly lit. Zhao Mengmeng took her daughter's little hand and got out of the car.
"Father is back." Tutu ran in quickly with his short legs.
The daughter's sweet and soft voice was heard by Pei Chenyang in the room.
Cursing his lips, Pei Chenyang walked to the living room and hugged Tutu into his arms.
"Where did baby go today?" Pei Chenyang rubbed his chin against his daughter's face, and the little girl giggled, itching so badly.
"I went to my aunt's house to see her little baby." Tutu replied nonchalantly.
"see it?"
Pei Chenyang pouted, the eldest nephew gave birth to a second child so soon.
Looking at the little one in his arms again, he felt nothing to envy.
However, Pei Chenyang still prayed in a small way, it is best to have another son, so that the couple can continue to envy him.
"No, the little baby has been hidden, and Auntie said that we will be able to see each other next year." Tutu pouted, feeling like it would be a long time.
Pei Chenyang picked up his daughter and walked to the sofa together. Zhao Mengmeng was still standing at the entrance to change shoes.
"Then baby, tell me, do you like brother or sister?"
In the past two years, they have not used contraception, but they have not seen Zhao Mengmeng pregnant.
Therefore, Pei Chenyang really doesn't have any hope. Regarding the child's affairs, let nature take its course.
However, as the only little princess, Pei Chenyang still has plans.
"I like my younger brother." Tutu, who had just answered this question, blurted out without thinking.
Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows, brother?
"Do you like brother?"
"Brother?" Tutu wrinkled his nose, full of doubts.
Pei Chenyang smiled, "Yes, if Dad found you a brother, would you like it?"
"Ah? Really?" Tutu was both surprised and delighted. Dad really found her a brother?
Zhao Mengmeng walked over, and just when she heard these words, her pretty face exploded.
She stared at Pei Chenyang, "What do you mean by that?"
Find a brother?
Pei Chenyang knew that she had misunderstood.
Think you have found an illegitimate child from outside?
He gave her his first time, so how can there be an illegitimate child who is bigger than Tutu?
"Pei Chenyang, I'm asking you something, please speak clearly." Zhao Mengmeng was angrily, her eyes were round and round, and there was a flame of anger flickering inside.
Pei Chenyang hesitated to speak, "Mengmeng, I brought back a child today."
Originally, he just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Zhao Mengmeng to have such a big reaction to it.
Originally mentioned casually, but now, it seems to be a bit of a joke.
Zhao Mengmeng clasped her hands tightly, trying her best to maintain her composure.
Um? child?
"Go on, Pei Chenyang."
Underneath the calm appearance was a heart that could tear Pei Chenyang apart at any time.
As long as he dared to say that the child was his illegitimate child, Zhao Mengmeng would probably rush over directly.