Chatper 1175 (1/2)

Seeing Song Weiyi in the upstairs room, her mood has calmed down a lot, and she is bathing the child in the bathroom.

"Hiding here will make it easier for me to find it." Zhao Mengmeng scolded.

Song Weiyi's eye sockets were still a little red, obviously he had cried before, seeing this, Zhao Mengmeng had no choice but to get serious.

"Why are you here?" Song Weiwei wrapped his son in a bath towel.

And the little aunt between Pei Dabao's brothers came suddenly, and hurriedly hugged the little bird. "Little aunt, go out."

This scene made Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng laugh.

Tutu hid behind her and didn't see anything at all.

She raised her eyebrows, "Little brat, you're shy with me even before your hair grows?"

"Uncle, you are disrespectful." Xu Jinxing's small face was as red as an overripe apple from the steam in the bathroom.

"Hehe, you know how to use it even if you don't respect the old? It's incredible, Er Bao."

"Mom, close the door quickly, close it." Xu Jinxing called out strangely.

Song Weiyi couldn't help laughing, and said to Zhao Mengmeng: "You wait for me outside for a while, and we can talk about it when we go out."

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

After Zhao Mengmeng finished speaking, she closed the door and walked to the sofa with her daughter in her arms.

Tutu was a little sleepy right now, and yawned in Zhao Mengmeng's arms.

Previously, they had planned to coax her to sleep, but when they heard the news from here, the two were worried and wanted to come over.

When the little girl heard this, she immediately got up and wanted to follow them. She had no choice but to bring her along.

"Are you sleepy? Don't you want to let you stay at home." Zhao Mengmeng pinched her daughter's tender apple cheeks, and Tutu giggled, and nestled into her arms again.

"I want to be with Mom and Dad." Tutu hugged Zhao Mengmeng's arm, and her voice was soft and sweet, very pleasant to hear.

When these words touched Zhao Mengmeng's heart, she immediately felt elated.

This little girl didn't suffer in vain.

While talking, the bathroom door opened, and Song Weiyi, mother and son came out.

The two little guys have already put on their pajamas and their hair is wet.

"nailed it?"

"Yeah." Song Weiyi took out the hair dryer and was about to blow it on for them when Mrs. Xu came in from the door.

"You talk to Mengmeng, and I'll blow it to them." The old lady said to Song Weiyi.

"It's okay, grandma."

"Listen to me. If they hadn't insisted on asking you to take a bath just now, I wouldn't have let you do it." Mrs. Xu couldn't help but walk to the next room, holding the hands of the two little Zeng's grandsons.

After a while, there was the whirring sound of a hair dryer.

Song Weiyi slowly looked back, walked to the opposite of big Zhao Mengmeng and sat down.

"Are you scared today?" Zhao Mengmeng asked directly.

Although I haven't experienced it personally, I can imagine Song Wei's feeling.

If anyone treats her rabbit like this, she will probably collapse.

"Well, luckily it's okay."

"That Fu Zining still has some skills. After disappearing for so many years, he still found it." Zhao Mengmeng curled her lips. This little strong spirit makes people dare not underestimate it.

However, if this spirit is applied to other aspects, it will no longer be Fu Zining today.

What a pity...

Song Weiyi felt a dull pain on his forehead, and now he felt bad when he mentioned the name Fu Zining.

"I'm glad Dabao and Erbao are fine, otherwise I don't know what to do. This time, it really depends on luck."