And this suggestion directly affected the mood of everyone in the Zhao family.

Naturally, Mother Zhao was also included.

Therefore, in front of Zhao's mother, Zhao Mengmeng didn't even dare to mention it, for fear that Zhao's mother would be stimulated.

In the past two days, Zhao Mengmeng has also been under a lot of pressure, and now she needs someone to confide in.

"Isn't it? So serious?" Song Weiyi was so surprised that he was almost speechless.

In her impression, Aunt Zhao has always been very good, her complexion and body are good, but she did not expect that after she was pregnant with the baby, she would become like this.

"Well, my dad is still thinking about it now. Although no one is willing to accept that the child will be like this. But it has already endangered my mother. No matter how reluctant I am, I can only choose one of the two."

Zhao Mengmeng's heavy tone fell directly on Song Weiyi like a shackle.

If you can only choose one, it is naturally Aunt Zhao.

Poor that little embryo, if there are no accidents, it will usher in a newborn in a few months.

This realization made Song Weiyi extremely uncomfortable.

Even she is uncomfortable, let alone Zhao Mengmeng who is always by Zhao's mother's side?

Although he said he didn't like it, Zhao Mengmeng was still happy to see this brother or sister, right?

"Which floor are you on? I'll go find you and talk to me. My mom is asleep now, and my dad is with me. By the way, why are you in the hospital? Are you sick?" Zhao Mengmeng asked.

Song Weiyi reported his ward number on the ninth floor, and explained: "It's not me, it's Pei Yibai, he has a fever."

"Huh, fever? He yelled at me in anger yesterday. He thought you followed me home."

Zhao Mengmeng wondered, did this change come too fast? There is a feeling of a tiger suddenly turning into a lamb.

Song Weiyi was silent, he must have been worried last night, but she fell asleep heartlessly.

"Why aren't you talking? That Pei Yibai, are you alright?"

"Well, the fever has subsided now, and I'm still sleeping." Song Weiyi didn't mention a word about how to abduct Pei Yibai to the hospital.

A few minutes later, Zhao Mengmeng found Song Weiyi's place, and the two of them agreed without saying anything about going in to see Pei Yibai, and sat down in the corridor.

Zhao Mengmeng talked a lot, Song Weiyi mostly listened, because she knew that at this moment, Mengmeng needed to vent, and what she needed was someone to listen to her.

Saying this, it was 7:30 in the evening, and it was dark.

Zhao Mengmeng, who spoke dryly, stood up and patted her head, "I'm so thirsty, even I myself don't understand what I said."

"I understand your feelings, but after saying it, it must be more comfortable than not saying it." Just like she said a lot of unnutritious words to Pei Yibai just now.

Seeing that he was in a much better mood than when he just arrived, Song Weiyi held her hand, smiled and shook his head.

"Then forget it, everything will be fine tomorrow."

"Well, I hope." Zhao Mengmeng nodded.

"Have you eaten? Are you hungry?" Song Weiyi asked her.

She doesn't have much appetite, but she always needs something to eat, Pei Yibai still needs her to take care of her.

And Mengmeng, yes, Aunt Zhao needs her, neither of them can fall down, let alone eat!

Pushing open the door, seeing that the person on the hospital bed was still sleeping, Song Weiwei took out the dinner he had just bought.

"It's probably cold, but it's hot now, it doesn't matter if it's cold, you can eat something with me."

The two sat on the bench in the corridor and simply settled their dinner.

When Pei Chenyang arrived, he saw the two of them eating, saying something from time to time, which was completely different from the way he imagined that his little nephew and daughter-in-law Qi Qi Ai would guard Pei Yibai in the ward and must wait for him to wake up.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt sympathetic to his eldest nephew who was lying alone on the hospital bed.

The sound of footsteps woke up Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng. When they looked up, they saw Pei Chenyang.

"Uncle, are you here?" Song Weiyi looked at him in surprise, and stood up from the chair.

Pei Chenyang walked over slowly carrying a bag of food, nodding. "Already finished eating? Then, wouldn't it be a waste of my trip?"

Song Weiyi also noticed what he was carrying and smiled embarrassedly.

"We've already eaten, uncle, please run."

"It's okay, my eldest nephew hasn't woken up yet?" Pei Chenyang asked interestingly.

Thinking about the scene of Pei Yibai waking up, he found it interesting, and he was looking forward to it.

"Not yet." Song Weiyi was dripping with cold sweat.

Pei Chenyang reminded Song Weiwei what she would face once Pei Yibai woke up.

"Should be soon?"

"Should...should...yes..." Song Weiwei replied with a stiff smile.

Can she leave now?

If Pei Yibai is such a proud person, if he wakes up, the first thing he will do is settle accounts with her, right?

Song Weiyi shivered, only to feel that the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot.

"In that case, let me go in and have a look at him too. You just eat those things? It's not nutritious. There are other things here. Eat more." Pei Chenyang said, smiling and gesturing to the plastic bag in his hand .

Song Weiyi shook his head, "I'm full, thank you uncle."

After a long time, Pei Chenyang had already entered the ward with his things, and Zhao Mengmeng came back to his senses.

"Song Weiyi, who was that just now?"

"It's Pei Yibai's uncle." Song Weiyi had a bitter face, she suddenly didn't want to go into the ward now.

"Isn't it? Pei Yibai's uncle is so young? Damn, he's a bit too pretty, right?"

Sure enough, both of them had the same concerns.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng entered the ward one after the other. Pei Chenyang stood in front of the window and looked at the busy traffic outside. He turned around when he heard the door opening behind him.

It was only then that I noticed Zhao Mengmeng's existence, and said with a smile, "Little niece, is this your friend?"

"Yes, uncle, this is my friend Zhao Mengmeng."

"Hello, uncle." Zhao Mengmeng greeted Pei Chenyang with a nod of his head, staring at Pei Chenyang.

This Uncle Pei is so beautiful, he is so beautiful.

Woooooo, if she didn't bring her mobile phone with her, she would definitely take a beautiful photo of Uncle Pei with her mobile phone now, otherwise she doesn't know if she will have a chance to meet next time.

"Hello, little beauty, I'm Pei Chenyang."

"Hello, hello." Zhao Mengmeng smacked her lips, trying not to drool.

Pei Chenyang glanced at Zhao Mengmeng suspiciously, always feeling that there was some kind of deep meaning in her eyes.

Song Weiyi had already seen her friend's squinting eyes, and raised her forehead, can she pretend not to know this woman?

"Hey, be better." Song Weiyi poked Zhao Mengmeng's waist and lowered his voice to remind.