Chatper 839 (1/2)
Compared with Song Weiyi, Zhao Mengmeng gave birth naturally at full term. Not only is her body better than Song Weiyi's at that time, even the newborn child, Tutu, is physically and mentally better than Jin Xing and Jin Yan of the same size. Song Weiyi looked relieved and sad.
It took her three full days before she saw the child for the first time. Compared to this, Mengmeng couldn't be happier.
"What's the point of this? Only by going through hardships can you become a master. In the future, my godsons will be more promising. God's test of them starts from the moment of the mother's womb."
Zhao Mengmeng's comfort made Song Weiyi feel that it made sense, so he suddenly realized.
As a girl, Tutu was pampered from the moment she was born.
The two had a heated chat, and Pei Chenyang came to intervene.
"Only, why are you back?" Pei Chenyang was really shocked.
"Uncle, are you here?" Song Weiyi smiled.
At this moment, Pei Chenyang and Song Weiyi always felt that they were acting out of nowhere.
She quietly looked at Zhao Mengmeng, and saw that when she saw Pei Chenyang, she frowned tightly, without any surprise at all.
"Why are you here again? Are you annoying? You are not welcome here. You have to say the same thing a few times before you understand?" Zhao Mengmeng asked with a cold face.
Now she is really tired of seeing Pei Chenyang everywhere.
On the contrary, the person Zhao Mengmeng most wanted to see had no chance to appear at all.
Even because Zhao's mother was always by his side, not to mention the phone, it was not convenient to send text messages, for fear of being discovered by them.
If it goes on like this, it will take at least a month, and there will be no chance to meet Kus at all.
"I'll come to see Tutu, I won't disturb you," Pei Chenyang smiled slightly, and after exchanging pleasantries with Song Weiyi, he realized that Song Weiyi came back quietly alone.
"Yibai didn't say anything?" Like Zhao Mengmeng, Pei Chenyang also asked this question directly.
Song Weiyi was speechless for a while.
She is already in city A, even if Pei Chenyang has something to say, it is useless.
"Since it's fine, that's fine. Have you seen Tutu?" Pei Chenyang quickly changed the subject, and hugged his daughter in front of Song Weiyi, with a slightly flaunting tone.
Song Weiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Uncle, I can't tell, you are still a daughter slave."
"Who cares?" Zhao Mengmeng looked at Pei Chenyang with a sneer.
It is estimated that mother took advantage of Song Weiyi's presence and went home first, so that Pei Chenyang could take advantage of it.
But she will be discharged from the hospital in two days, after which she will prevent Pei Chenyang from seeing Tutu.
"Tutu is my little princess, who else can I spoil if I don't spoil her?" The things Pei Chenyang brought these days almost filled the hospital.
Stroller, milk powder, crib, clothes.
Zhao Mengmeng was already driven crazy by the increasingly narrow space, and if she threatened Pei Chenyang to carry these things to the hospital, she immediately took them out and threw them away.
"It's really just a rabbit, isn't it?" Song Weiyi said, his teasing eyes flashing past Zhao Mengmeng.
In her opinion, uncle is a drunkard who doesn't want to drink.
Is it purely for Tutu, or for Tutu Mama...
"I'm afraid others don't want to see me." Pei Chenyang also looked at Zhao Mengmeng.
Seeing the angry expression on her face, she was inexplicably happy.
"Since you are so speculative, then take your time, I have fed the rabbit."
Coincidentally, the little girl next to her started crying like a baby, obviously hungry.