"Master, Young Madam, are you all right? Lunch is ready, Madam let you go down."

The servant outside knocked on the door, and the sound reached Song Weiyi's ears.

Pei Yibai's head was attached to her belly, at first glance, it was a black mass.

"Husband, did you hear that? Let's eat first. I haven't eaten yet. The baby must be hungry too. He will have strength after eating."

"Yes, that's for sure." Hearing this, Pei Yibai immediately stood up.

He squatted on the ground for half an hour and didn't feel his feet were sore. She kept the same sitting posture, but her feet were very sore.

"Come on, let's go downstairs now." Song Weiyi did not forget that there were servants outside, and said in the direction of the door.

Not long after, I heard a burst of light footsteps.

The two went downstairs together, Pei Yibai was very depressed about the child's unresponsiveness.

When they arrived at the restaurant, they were the last to arrive, and the whole family was waiting for the two of them.

As soon as he entered, everyone's eyes were cast on him, especially Pei Chengde's, his displeasure was evident on his face.

"Sorry, Mom and Dad, we got up late." Song Weiyi was very helpless and apologized with a blushing face.

Asking the whole family to wait, only Pei Yibai can keep his face unchanged.

"Why did you get up so late today? Didn't even eat breakfast, can you bear it?" Mrs. Pei had nothing to say, but she was worried that Song Weiyi's stomach could not bear it.

"fine."

Song Weiyi pursed her lips, originally wanted to share with everyone about the baby's fetal movements, but now she is too embarrassed to say so.

"Sit down and eat." Mrs. Pei greeted, seeing her son's face was gloomy and gloomy, what's wrong with him who is thinking about Chinese New Year?

She glanced at Pei Yibai a few more times, but Mrs. Pei didn't take it seriously.

Today Pei Yiting is the birthday star, the dishes are all the little prince likes, Mrs. Pei made a lot for the youngest son.

It's a pity that my brother-in-law is not here.

After the meal, Mrs. Pei found out that her eldest son's sullen face was because he missed his baby's fetal movement.

"Usually I don't see my son being so fussy, but now it's good, because of the fetal movement, he's putting on a bad face during Chinese New Year." Mrs. Pei gave Pei Yibai a sideways look, and said with a smile.

"Mom, why are you smiling so happily?" Pei Yibai's face was full of dark lines.

Is there such a thing as a mother?

"Yes, it's rare to see such a naive and self-willed side of you. What's wrong? I'm not allowed to laugh? It's better to be as sullen as you are for the new year's Eve?"

Mrs. Pei was full of confidence, and directly blocked her son into speechless.

He happily put his hand on Song Weiyi's belly, "My grandchildren are so powerful, they will know how to say hello to us in less than five months."

Song Weiyi was embarrassed, no wonder Pei Yibai was able to cling to her belly for half an hour, maybe he learned it from his mother-in-law.

Looking at Pei Yibai again, his face was even darker, she gave him a comforting look, she smiled somehow, what's the matter with a stinky face?

"Hey, Song Weiyi, don't move, don't move." Mrs. Pei posted it for a while, and hurriedly stopped Song Weiyi.

"Mom, didn't you say you need to prepare and make dumplings yourself at night?"

"It's okay, don't worry, the ingredients are ready, and the dumpling skins are also available, so why worry. Besides, making dumplings is not as important as my grandchildren."

Hearing this, Pei Yiting looked at his mother quietly.

Ever since he had a little nephew and a little niece, his status has suddenly dropped to the back, mother, you are really good.

Mrs. Pei didn't pay attention at all, but excitedly pressed against Song Weiyi's belly, and said with emotion: "The last time I heard fetal movement was when I was pregnant with Yiting, and it has been almost eleven years."

She is an elderly mother, in order to give birth to Pei Yiting, it can be said that she almost died, and she risked her life.

Fortunately, the child was born healthy and smart.

Song Weiyi smiled and said that if it was someone else, Pei Yiting was old enough to be Mrs. Pei's grandson.

"It's the first time I've heard you say this. It was hard when Mom was pregnant with Yiting, right?"

Song Weiyi is pregnant with two, and as the month gets older, more problems will appear on her body.

Always wake up at night, rarely once, or even wake up twice.

Occasional leg cramps despite her daily bone broth and calcium supplements.

"No, in the ten months from being pregnant to giving birth to him, I spent five months in the hospital."

Song Weiyi was shocked. She really hadn't heard her mother-in-law say anything about this.

Listening to it now, I feel a little sad, but I feel even more emotional about the greatness of maternal love.

Naturally, Pei Yiting also knew that they were talking about him, jumped up from the opposite sofa, and sat down on Mrs. Pei's side.

With a sweet mouth, he put his arms around Mrs. Pei's waist, and kissed Mrs. Pei's face with a slap.

"Mom, you have worked hard. Please accept your son's kiss. When your son grows up, he will be filial to you."

The child's birthday is also the mother's good day. His actions and this sentence made Mrs. Pei's complaints disappear, and she smiled like a flower.

"My son is really sensible. Mom didn't give birth to you in vain." Mrs. Pei was very happy. Since he was eight years old, his son didn't like to be kissed or kissed by others.

Because her son is growing up slowly, she is not too young, so she misses playing with her grandchildren even more, and wants Song Weiyi to have a few little radish heads for fun.

"How can it be? I'm not a person without a conscience, how could my mother give birth to me for nothing?" Pei Yiting made everyone laugh with plausible words.

Pei Yiting, who is usually coquettish outside, is just a child in front of his mother, who loves to act like a baby and is sensible.

She couldn't help thinking of her mother.

It's just a bit sad, it's been many years, and I haven't seen my mother, the elegant woman in my memory is slowly fading in my memory.

Just as he was talking cheerfully, the hand that accompanied him on Song Weiyi's stomach suddenly felt a few light taps.

She was startled, and then rejoiced: "Oh, my grandson greeted me, it is true that the fetus will move."

Mrs. Pei's voice was a little sudden, and she touched Song Weiwei's belly happily, but unfortunately the child didn't move after kicking it.

"Really? How did you say hello to you?" Pei Yiting looked at his mother suspiciously.

"It's in your sister-in-law's stomach."

"I want to try it too." Pei Yiting couldn't wait to lay down on the sofa, stroking Song Weiyi's belly with his small hands through his clothes.

"no feeling."

Song Weiyi "..." As the person involved, she looked at them dumbfounded.

"You'll find out later, they kicked your sister-in-law in the stomach with their little feet." Mrs. Pei explained excitedly.

Sorry, Pei Yibai didn't know about this scene.

When he went downstairs and heard Mrs. Pei's report again, his complexion darkened again after finally clearing up.