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Zhao Mengmeng couldn't help but type out, she was either happy or completely shocked, okay?

"I want to give you a surprise, how about it, is it enough?" Song Weiyi asked with a smile.

Zhao Mengmeng supported her forehead, and shook her head resolutely with a face full of disgust.

"No surprises, but quite a few shocks, thank you."

"Who has no conscience? You talk like this. If I had known, I would not have come back."

Zhao's mother watched from the side, and saw that they were talking vigorously, so she didn't interrupt.

Looking at her daughter's full of anger, it doesn't seem like she's in real pain.

"Is there something wrong with your wound? Do you want to call a doctor?" Mother Zhao asked patiently.

"Oh, it's okay for now, it won't be too late to cry when it hurts."

Mother Zhao "..."

Song Weiyi "..."

"What are you doing standing up? Sit down, why are you back suddenly?" Zhao Mengmeng looked at Song Weiyi excitedly.

The two little meatballs in her family are bigger than her own little girl, so it looks like she didn't bring them back?

"Come back to see you, do you still need so many reasons?" Song Weiwei said, looking away, but saw Zhao Tutu who was sleeping next to Zhao Mengmeng.

The little girl had just finished drinking the milk a few minutes ago, and then she obediently lay down next to Ma Ma, with her big grape-like eyes open, looking around.

Although Zhao Tutu couldn't see clearly, it still made people feel cute.

"What a cute bunny, give me a hug from Auntie."

Song Weiyi now understood how Pei Yibai wanted his daughter, she was simply too beautiful.

The little girl looks white and clean, how does she look like a newborn baby?

"Hug it, whatever you want." Zhao Mengmeng waved her hand boldly and sent her daughter out.

Song Weiyi was not polite to her, and directly hugged Tutu.

She is very regretful, why can't one of her children be a girl?

"Zhao Mengmeng, my son will trade with you." Song Weiyi looked up at Zhao Mengmeng and asked.

It's just so beautiful, and it's so tiny and so cute.

Song Weiyi did not dare to imagine how Tutu would overwhelm the country and the city when he grew up.

"Hehe, you're willing, did you ask Pei Yibai?" Zhao Mengmeng snorted coldly.

How could she be the one who casually gave away her daughter?

"I feel that he will be more happy than me." Song Weiyi said with some melancholy.

In fact, she was already worried about her son. '

That day, he accidentally found a set of children's women's clothing in the closet. Pei Chenyang had a whim and said that he could try it on for his son.

So, this little skirt was worn on Jin Yan's body, and Pei Yibai took a photo with his mobile phone beside him... took a photo...

"Fuck, you couple are really enough. You don't even let go of a baby who is a few months old. Fortunately, you are still a father and mother. Your son is so young, and the black history has been recorded by your own father." , be careful to rebel against you in the future."

Song Weiwei scratched his head and said helplessly, "It's not serious now."

"You know, my uncle sent a picture of Tutu to Pei Yibai yesterday, and he was very manic after seeing it."

Moreover, Song Weiyi also deeply complained about his uncle's hateful behavior.

That's awesome, all kinds of showing off.

He knew clearly that Pei Yibai, a daughter-in-law like Pei Yibai, couldn't bear this kind of stimulation.

The consequence of this was that Song Weiyi was punished terribly at night.