Chatper 56 (1/2)
Zhao Mengmeng is twenty-two like herself. If there is another child in the family, should she be raised as a younger brother or sister, or as a son and daughter?
"Actually, it's not bad. It would be nice to have one more brother and sister." Song Weiwei comforted.
"Not bad? Don't tell me ten years ago, how old am I now? Those two old people are really disgusting."
Zhao Mengmeng is still on fire when she says it now, judging by her posture, it is comparable to when she exploded at Song Weiyi just now.
"If your aunt and uncle heard your words, it is estimated that..."
Zhao Mengmeng sneered, "Am I afraid of being heard by them? It's not something you can't hear."
It seemed that Zhao Mengmeng did not accept that possible younger brother or younger sister. Song Weiyi somewhat understood her feelings. After all, the age difference was too great, and it was normal that she couldn't accept it.
"Didn't you say there was a meeting? So uncles and aunts want to ask you what you mean, so have you told them?"
"What are you talking about? My mother was already pregnant in her stomach, so she came to tell me first, and then she told me that she deliberately cheated me."
Then, Song Weiyi was stunned.
Unexpectedly, even the elderly Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao would do the matter of getting on the train first and paying for the ticket. She couldn't help but pray for Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao in her heart.
No wonder Zhao Mengmeng was angry. Didn't this make it clear that they had discussed in advance, not a discussion, but an announcement?
Uncles and aunts, may God bless you.
For this reason, Song Weiyi comforted Zhao Mengmeng for a long time, including using food to digest her anger. Finally, Zhao Mengmeng's anger calmed down.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Pei Yibai, who was originally working at home, had gone somewhere, probably thinking that she was really taking a nap.
Song Weiwei said to Zhao Mengmeng: "You can accompany me to the police station. I promised my dad to explain clearly. I hope it's not too late."
Song Weiyi felt guilty when he said this sentence, from morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, several hours, can it not be too late?
Song Weiyi still clearly remembers the loud roar of his father before he hung up the phone.
Zhao Mengmeng stood up suspiciously, "What are you going to the police station for? Explain what?"
"My sister has already been punished. After all, she is a real sister. Is it possible that they are really going to turn against each other?" She couldn't deny the blood relationship, even if she tried her best to deny it.
After this incident, there will definitely be huge differences, even hostility, between them.
She doesn't care about these things, but she cares about Pei Yibai, she cares about their little family.
"So, are you going to rescue Fu Qishan?" Zhao Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and asked word by word.
"Um."
"Wait a minute, I'll take you to the hospital first." Zhao Mengmeng grabbed Song Weiyi without saying a word.
"Go to the hospital? Why go to the hospital? My injury is no longer serious, just remember to take the medicine every day." Song Weiwei asked inexplicably.
Zhao Mengmeng stopped, turned around and stared at her friend. "Take you to the neurology department for an examination to see if your brain has been damaged, and you went to save a murderer."
Song Weiyi "..."
If the dog can't spit out ivory, it knows that Zhao Mengmeng can't say anything good.
"If you still dare not give up and go to the police station, I will ask Pei Yibai to divorce you. We will see if you are anxious about your cheap sister or your man." Zhao Mengmeng warned viciously.