It's one thing that she doesn't like Mrs. Pei now, but it's another thing to deceive her.

"I don't want to act anymore, Pei Yibai, it's exhausting. I believe you don't want to lie to your mother either."

"So, you have a showdown? You mean a divorce?"

"I... No one in your family likes me, I'm not good enough for you." Song Weiyi's voice sank, and he spoke sullenly.

It's not that I don't like it, but that I don't deserve it.

She has never felt inferior, but after meeting Pei Yibai, reality crushed her confidence time and time again.

Song Weiyi had to admit that she had lost her temper and felt inferior.

"I just want to ask you, do you want a divorce?"

After struggling for so many days, Pei Yibai was no longer as restless as he was at the beginning, so it seemed that he was extraordinarily calm when he asked this question.

"If it's possible, of course I don't want to..." Song Weiwei replied in a low voice.

"Facts have proved that there is hope, but you are unwilling to face it. Now that you don't have a child, you won't work hard to make a child?"

puff……

Make a baby? how to do?

Song Weiyi looked up at him, only to find that Pei Yibai had gotten very close, almost intimate.

"I wonder if my mother has changed her attitude at this time? Song Weiyi, if you hadn't been so self-assertive before, maybe you didn't need to be so troublesome at all, and you wouldn't have to make so many things. Do you know how old my mother is?"

Song Weiyi subconsciously shook her head, how could she know how old Pei Yibai's mother was?

But, it should be around fifty, right?

"Sixty-three." Pei Yibai lightly reassured her.

Song Weiwei opened his mouth wide, "Hey, don't you look much younger than your actual age? What about your father?"

"Sixty-eight."

They are not young anymore.

It was precisely because of his age that he especially hoped that Pei Yibai would get married and want to have grandchildren.

"Oh." Song Weiyi nodded.

"My mother gave birth to me when she was thirty-three years old." Pei Yibai said again, in the quiet room, his voice was extremely low, with a sense of sadness.

Song Weiwei blinked, thinking he had heard wrong.

But seeing Pei Yibai's resolute chin, a layer of desolation appeared.

"In those days, it wasn't normal. When people were her age, the children were teenagers. In fact, before she gave birth to me, my mother had another child, my eldest brother, who was raised until he was eight years old, because Drowning, gone."

"Ah?" Song Weiwei covered his mouth in shock and looked at Pei Yibai in disbelief.

If this is the case, then it is too unfortunate, eight years old, who can accept that kind of feeling?

"In the Pei family, apart from my parents, only my uncle and I know about this matter. Yi Fei and Yi Ting don't even know about it."

Song Weiwei hugged his arm silently, even though his current tone was that of a bystander, he could feel the low pressure on him.

It must be the big brother who has never met, right?

"Pei Yibai..." Song Weiyi wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

So after calling his name, he fell silent again.

"You want to say that it's despicable to lie to my mother about your fake pregnancy?" He raised his head and looked at Song Weiyi sneeringly.

The latter was startled, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

It's wrong to lie to his mother, but she never thought that Pei Yibai was mean.

"Isn't that right, but what is the purpose of doing this?"

Pei Yibai's retort made Song Weiyi speechless.

It's for her... Needless to say, she knows this sentence.

But her self-assertion seemed to disrupt all of Pei Yibai's plans.

"I didn't intend to tell you about my elder brother at first, because I thought it was unnecessary. After all, it was decades ago. But now, without explaining, I guess you can think of other places, and then add More trouble."

"My mother is a typical dead duck with a stubborn mouth, aloof, one-sidedness, and does not allow others to refute. But children are her weakness. Once you have children, even if she doesn't like you at the beginning, she will always accept you later. "

Song Weiyi was speechless, she hadn't thought about this at all, but when Mrs. Pei was threatening Pei Yibai's future, she thoughtfully made the best choice for him.

But now, things are completely out of control and backfired.

"So, if she has any unreasonable demands in the future, just cooperate."

"Huh? Even if ten people monitor you a day, you can't have any complaints?"

"You don't have the right to complain now, do you understand?" Pei Yibai squeezed her hand and warned repeatedly.

Song Weiyi was terrified, and her good intentions did a bad thing instead, so let her be killed with a piece of tofu.

"But, before your mother..."

"If you don't say anything, I will naturally have a way to resolve it. Besides, even without me, the Pei family still has Yi Ting and Yi Fei. What are you worrying about?"

Song Weiyi's stomach hurts even more. As the prince of the Pei family, you say such irresponsible words? It made my painstaking efforts turn out to be in vain.

"Now, go get me the bath water!" Pei Yibai said solemnly.

Song Weiyi, who knew where he was wrong, how dare he say no?

He got out of bed disheveledly with his tail between his legs, and obediently poured bath water for him.

In the end, he also found a nightgown for Pei Yibai, and finally he sincerely invited the young master to take a bath.

After he went in, Song was the only one sitting on the bed in a daze.

I feel that Pei Yibai's mother is not so hateful...

But she can't keep pretending to be pregnant, can she?

Ten minutes later, Pei Yibai came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, with a white towel around his waist.

"I made you cold medicine, you drink this first." Mrs. Pei's sudden attack almost made Song Weiyi forget about it.

Pei Yibai, who was walking, paused. Hearing this, he walked towards her gracefully.

"Okay." He quickly drank the liquid in the glass.

Song Weiyi pondered for a while before tentatively opening his mouth: "Shall we sit down and have a chat?"

"Haven't you finished asking?" Pei Yibai threw the towel into Song Weiyi's arms.

"Ah, why did you wash your hair?" Song Weiyi was speechless, beckoning him to sit down.

She stood up and gently wiped Pei Yibai's thick black hair with a towel.

"What's the matter?" Pei Yibai asked with narrowed eyes.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot again. Other things, I can bear with it, but I absolutely can't promise not to go to work!"

Otherwise, Mrs. Pei would probably go crazy if she was active under Mrs. Pei's nose all the time.

Song Weiyi's voice was full of reluctance, and Pei Yibai pulled his lips, "This can be done, provided you personally convince your mother-in-law."