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"Well, I know, I heard that your premature birth has something to do with flying."

Song Weiyi didn't know how to say this.

She didn't know whether it was because of the flight, or because of the little dispute with Pei Yibai before his birth.

But for Song Weiyi, now that the child has been born, it doesn't make much sense to discuss this.

She could only tell Zhao Mengmeng: "Don't get angry, and don't fly easily, especially when the due date is approaching."

"Okay, okay, I know, I will."

Her parents also knew about Song Weiyi's premature birth, so they listened to be careful with Zhao Mengmeng.

After all, Mother Zhao accompanied her to the postnatal checkup. Mother Zhao could hear the doctor saying that Zhao Mengmeng was weak.

Also from the doctor's mouth, I learned the reason why my daughter insisted on giving birth to a child.

So, I finally stopped blaming Zhao Mengmeng for making decisions without authorization.

During this period of time, Zhao Mengmeng's life was not too pleasant.

In Zhao's house, that's like walking sideways, an existence that no one dares to mess with.

There was also a fat little brother for her to play with, and Zhao Mengmeng's complexion improved.

Well, of course, part of the reason is because he secretly dated Cus behind his parents' backs and was nourished and irrigated by love.

"By the way, how is my godson? How old is it? Do you have any photos?" She discussed with her mother. Since she was born so many weeks prematurely, she must be placed in an incubator.

And this sentence was confirmed by Song Weiyi's mouth.

Don't talk about Zhao Mengmeng, the child, I haven't even seen her yet.

Because of the pain in the wound, he couldn't move around casually in the first few days, and he looked at Pei Yibai's photos to satisfy his craving pitifully.

"There are photos, I'll send them to you right now." Song Weiyi smiled and reduced the video size, and sent Zhao Mengmeng two photos of the cute baby.

The two little guys were awake, their black eyes were looking at the mobile phone above, their mouths were slightly open, as if they were hungry.

Pei Yibai also made many small videos, and Song Weiyi watched his son's videos with great interest every day.

"Hey, he looks quite similar to Pei Yibai. He will definitely be a handsome guy in the future." Zhao Mengmeng clicked on the photo and looked at it for a while before reaching a conclusion.

Song Weiyi was a little dissatisfied when he heard this. "As if to mean that I'm ugly."

Didn't you say it all? A son is like a mother.

Although she is not at the level of a fairy, she is not ugly, so if her son is like her, he may grow up to be even more handsome.

"Tsk tsk, even if you eat Pei Yibai's jealousy, it won't save you, Song Weiyi."

Hearing this joke, Song Weiyi was also a little embarrassed and smiled embarrassingly.

"The child is so small, you need to take good care of it." Zhao Mengmeng looked at the two little guys in the photo, feeling a little distressed.

How big was her little fat brother when he was born?

Then look at Song's only two sons, they are just like two kittens, pitiful and distressed.

Speaking of this, Song Weiyi couldn't help but sigh.

"One three catties, one three catties and one tael." Although the time of pregnancy has been ups and downs, Song Weiyi has never dared to take the child's nutrition lightly.

Even, a little too much.

This also created two children, who are already relatively large compared to children born at the same age of more than seven months.

"It's so small. My mother said that when my younger brother was born, he weighed only six catties and six taels." He was a little fat man, and Song's only two combined couldn't compare to the weight of his fat brother alone.