Song Weiyi laughed out loud, "After all, it's your first time doing it, so the requirements shouldn't be too high. Thinking about it now, I'm so honored that a mother is more expensive than a child, and I got to eat your debut work."

Pei Yibai put down his chopsticks and picked her chin: "Is this an excuse for me? Comfort me?"

Other than that, he couldn't think of anything else.

Song Weiyi rolled his eyes, thinking that he was asking too much of himself.

"If you really think so, then take it as it is." Song Weiyi said in his heart that as a person who had never even been in the kitchen before getting married, he didn't burn the noodles directly and made them taste normal. Great, okay?

"So, shouldn't I improve my cooking skills?"

This sentence made Song Weiyi's face pale with fright.

Holding Pei Yibai's hand, she vigorously shook her head and refused: "Honey, don't be impulsive!"

Song Weiyi was terrified by his words, Pei Yibai actually wanted to improve his cooking skills?

You know, it was just a whim when she asked Pei Yibai to come over!

He cares about it, do you want to be a chef if you practice cooking well?

Thinking about that scene, Song Weiyi felt so sour.

"What? You don't think so?" Pei Yibai asked in surprise.

"Of course not." She agreed firmly!

"You have to do big things, don't stick to improving your cooking skills, I can't sit on a woman who drags you back!"

Song Weiyi said this sentence with a guilty conscience.

"It seems very reasonable." Pei Yibai smiled half a smile, but no matter what he heard, he felt that she lacked confidence, why?

"So, do you still want to eat this bowl of noodles?" He didn't worry about whether to improve his cooking skills, and asked Song Weiyi, pointing to the noodles.

Although the taste is mediocre, this is also Pei Yibai's love supper.

Song Weiwei held the bowl and nodded decisively.

"It's necessary! I want to eat." Not only did he eat it himself, but he also fed him a few mouthfuls in a virtuous manner.

Originally tasteless noodles, there is a taste of happiness in the mouth.

Song Weiyi was very satisfied.

When she got married, she never dreamed that this scene would happen today.

She thought, she must have burnt high incense in her previous life to meet Pei Yibai.

I couldn't help snickering, and sure enough, that sentence was verified, fate came, and it couldn't be stopped!

Pei Yibai picked up the empty bowl in front of her, looked at her and asked, "Why are you smirking like a fool?"

Song Weiyi came back to his senses, saw that he was laughing at himself, quickly put away his smile, and stood up pretending to be calm.

"I didn't smirk. Why is there a sound in the living room? Did we move too much? Woke up your parents?"

"Go and see."

The two went out, the light outside was on, and Mrs. Pei was squatting in front of the TV cabinet.

It's past three o'clock, why haven't you slept yet?

The two looked at each other, Pei Yibai asked: "Mom, what are you looking for?"

Mrs. Pei took out the medicine box from the drawer, hurried to her room, and replied, "Your father had a nosebleed in the middle of the night, I'll find cotton to plug it up for him."

Nosebleed?

Hearing this, Pei Yibai followed without saying a word, "What's going on?"

"I'm also wondering. It's the first time I've seen your dad suffer from a nosebleed after so many years of marriage. Besides, it's winter, not summer, and I haven't eaten anything tonic."

In the room, Pei Chengde was half lying on the bed with his head up.

There were a lot of tissues on the bedside table, all of which were stained with blood without exception.

Song Weiyi, who went in behind, looked at this scene for some reason, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Come on, this is cotton, don't move." Mrs. Pei sat on the head of the bed and stuffed the cotton into Pei Chengde's nostrils.

Pei Chengde was very cooperative, and after inserting the cotton for a while, the nosebleed stopped.

Mrs. Pei glanced at the bedside table, and swept all the tissues on it into the trash can.

"Dad, how do you feel now? What's going on? Why did you have a nosebleed?" Pei Yibai stood beside him, a little confused.

Only then did Pei Chengde notice that his wife was not the only one in the room meeting with his son and daughter-in-law.

He opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurred, and slowly came to clarity.

"Why are you here?" Pei Chengde asked with a worried expression.

"Didn't I hear that you were worried about your nosebleed, so come in and take a look?" Mrs. Pei gave him a blank look after hearing her husband's tone.

Pei Chengde said kindly, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, you guys go out first."

Pei Yibai remained indifferent, standing where he was.

"Apart from the nosebleed, are there any other discomforts during the meeting? Is this the first time you have a nosebleed?"

He is a delicate person, just now when Mrs. Pei casually said that she has never had nosebleeds, Pei Yibai sensed that something was wrong.

No nosebleeds, and no recent tonic actions, how can you stay in a good state?

"Or did you get a nosebleed just because you bumped into it?"

Seeing Pei Yibai's serious expression, Song Weiyi didn't dare to speak, and stood by his side.

From Pei Yibai's words, she heard something abnormal.

"I said it's fine, and I didn't hit you. Go back to sleep." When the bleeding stopped, Pei Chengde pulled out the cotton, and Mrs. Pei gave him a hard look.

"How long has it been? What are you doing taking out the cotton in such a hurry?"

She was afraid that she would still study abroad, so she got up and went to the bathroom again, soaking the towel in cold water.

In this weather, cold water is equivalent to ice water.

After coming out, Mrs. Pei put a cold towel on Pei Chengde's nose.

"Ice it, don't move around, and don't take it away!"

After a long while, after removing the towel, Pei Chengde's nose did not bleed anymore.

Pei Yibai could clearly see that his father's face seemed more haggard than before.

It wasn't clear during the day, but now it's very obvious.

He frowned, doubts floating in his mind.

"Okay, your dad is fine, he probably got angry, take some time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to check. It's not too early, you go back to sleep."

Mrs. Pei stood up and said to her son and daughter-in-law.

As for Pei Chengde, he simply closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep.

Pei Yibai didn't speak, "Then let's go out first, remember to call me Mom if you need anything."

This sentence annoyed Pei Chengde for some reason, he looked at Pei Yibai coldly: "What could be the matter?"

But without waiting for Pei Yibai's answer, he and Song Weiyi went out directly.

The next day, Pei Yibai saw his father at the dining table, and Pei Chengde sat down to eat breakfast like a normal person.

"Dad to go for a check-up today?"

"A nosebleed, what's the fuss about? Don't whine like a woman." Pei Chengde scolded coldly.

"Your son is concerned about you. What will happen if you talk about it? You have a good nosebleed. It is indeed better to have it checked. You didn't go for the check last month, did you? I will accompany you today." Mrs. Pei also echoed, but she didn't know Pei Chengde's inspection report was actually hidden by him.