Chatper 1640 (1/2)

"Little aunt, I really don't need it." Pei San was coy and wanted to refuse.

Xia Yueqing simply shoved him into the car, got in quickly herself, and asked him directly: "Do you still want to see your sister and your mother soon? If you want to, just go."

Pei San "..."

Well, let's go.

So, there was no more objection, and Xia Yueqing smiled with satisfaction.

When Pei San arrived at the hospital, he ran excitedly to Song Weiyi's bedside, only to find that his mother was more than half haggard, and immediately changed from a little bastard to a good baby who cared about his mother.

"Mom, you're really too thin, you need to eat more." When Pei San said this, he was holding a bowl of chicken soup in his hand and a spoon in his right hand, and was about to deliver it to Song Weiyi.

Ten years old, the age at which dogs hate people, Song Weiyi is not usually angry with this little villain.

At this moment, Pei San was like a little master, and he was so considerate that he wanted to feed her chicken soup himself, she immediately laughed. "San San, finally, Mom didn't dote on you in vain."

The three of Pei nodded their heads, "That's right, you have to have confidence in your son."

Song Weiyi "..."

Praise him by the way, is the little tail really up to the sky?

I really can't boast.

"However, why did you come back so soon?" Song Weiwei asked his youngest son suspiciously.

She also clearly remembered that the winter camp organized by their school lasted for one month.

Now, it's not even a month away.

"I don't know, everyone is back anyway, am I still hanging around?" Pei San took another sip, as if planning to feed the whole bowl to Song Weiyi.

"Oh, forget it."

After eating a bowl of chicken soup, Song Weiyi's face turned ruddy.

Only then did Pei San put down the bowl in a hurry, and asked her expectantly with his eyes open: "Mom, where is my sister? I haven't seen her yet."

After speaking, he opened his schoolbag again and took out the Barbie doll he had found somewhere.

"The first time we met, I even prepared a gift for my sister. Look, she will definitely like the pink one." Pei San held the Barbie and handed it to Song Weiyi like a treasure.

That posture, don't mention how proud it is.

And when he mentioned his youngest daughter, Song Weiyi's smile dropped by two points.

"Your sister is still in the incubator. I can't see her now. We'll have to wait a few days." She didn't complain about Pei San's unique painting style. Which doll can play Barbie?

However, the son's kindness showed that he attached great importance to his sister, and Song Weiyi was very pleased about this.

"Isn't it? Why live in an incubator?" Pei San asked suspiciously.

"Because she was born prematurely and is very weak, she can only live in the incubator. When she gets better, she can come out." Song Weiyi explained to Pei San in a nice manner.

Speaking of which, she gave birth to four children, and only three and three were born at full term.

Still a fat boy.

"Oh, how many days will it take? I want to see her today." Pei San pouted, a little uncomfortable.

"Five days."

"Long time."

"Soon, I'll show you her picture." Song Weiyi's smile widened.

Her mobile phone was next to her, and Xia Yueqing immediately handed it over.

For the past two days, Song Weiyi spent all his time in front of those photos, looking forward to the plum blossoms to quench his thirst.

She found out her daughter's photo, Pei San quickly took the phone, took a look, and sighed: "My sister is so small, as big as a small fish raised at home."

Take another look, "Sister is so cute, she must look like me."

At the third glance, "My sister is as beautiful as my mother, so cute."

Well, even Song Weiyi couldn't help laughing at this praise.