Chatper 1150 (1/2)

In the evening, hold a family meeting.

As a pregnant woman, Song Weiyi, because she was already sleepy and raped, she could not attend to go to sleep, and Pei Yibai could take her place.

The whole family is here, including two four-year-old Xiaodou Ding, who are sitting on the sofa at the moment, with a pair of chubby little hands on their knees, their backs are straight, and they are more serious than class.

The person who convened the meeting and said that he would hold this meeting was Mrs. Xu.

"This time, we attach great importance to the only pregnancy again. We can't be as sloppy as the first time. Besides, this baby is the little princess that everyone has high hopes for, and we must take good care of it. Do you understand?" The wife was dressed formally and grandly, with a serious face and a serious tone.

Pei Yibai's face twitched helplessly, before he really didn't know Song Weiyi's grandmother was so funny.

Leading to this so-called serious scene, he couldn't be serious.

"Understood!" The two little bean dings booed, raised their hands, and echoed loudly.

Mrs. Pei also joined in, saying that she had no objections.

Then only Pei Yibai remained silent.

The old lady's eyes swept over involuntarily, the meaning was obvious.

"Grandma, keep talking." Pei Yibai smiled wryly, shouldn't he hold his wife and children for prenatal education right now? Instead, he was caught by the old lady and started a meaningful teaching.

"I discussed with your mother that education should start with babies."

"Huh?" So what?

"I think girls learn piano and violin, these can cultivate their sentiments. Besides, starting from prenatal education, children should be able to understand more deeply." The old lady said interestingly.

Xu Canyang, who was holding the newspaper without saying a word, pushed his glasses and silently gave him a disgusted look.

As Mrs. Xu's right-hand man, Mrs. Pei immediately raised her hand. "I have studied the violin and piano."

"That's good. When the situation stabilizes, we will give the children music lessons."

They hit it off and thought it was a good idea.

Then, in the ensuing conversation, the focus has turned to the question of when to play the violin and when to play the piano.

As for Xu Canyang and Pei Yibai, there seemed to be no room for interjection.

After much difficulty, half an hour passed, and the old ladies finally ended their conversation.

Xu Canyang stood up, walked to Pei Yibai's side, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically. "Thank you for your hard work. Please work harder in the future. Grandpa supports you."

Mrs. Xu "..."

Mrs. Pei "..."

"If the discussion is over, then I'll go back to my room first." Pei Yibai glanced at his son, and the two little bean yawned and slid down from the sofa, grabbed Pei Yibai's trousers with one hand, and followed them upstairs.

The door of the room was not closed, Pei Yibai was about to tell his son to go to bed, but Pei Dabao preempted him.

"Dad, I'm going to say hello to my sister before going to sleep."

Pei Yibai was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

The little guy cheered, let go of him, and walked in cautiously on tiptoe.

Song Weiwei didn't fall asleep at all. She stood at the stairs and listened to Mrs. Xu's passionate explanation. She expressed that she was under a lot of pressure for the future.

"Mom, aren't you going to bed yet?" Xu Jinxing plopped onto the bed with a crisp voice.

Song Weiyi was thinking about how to live in the future.

"Mom can't sleep."

"Why can't you sleep? Did my sister kick you?" Pei Dabao walked to Song Weiyi's side with a worried face.

"no……"

This question cannot be said to a four-year-old child at all.