After tucking the quilt for Tutu, Pei Chenyang pointed to the balcony, signaling to go out and talk.

Knowing that he was worried about waking up her daughter, Zhao Mengmeng frowned, and then followed.

It was windy at night, and it was going to turn cold again, and it felt a little chilly when it blew on my body.

Pei Chenyang turned around and went in, took out a shawl, and closed the balcony door by the way.

"Pei Chenyang, tell me, when did you have the idea of ​​adopting a child?" Zhao Mengmeng sat on the chair, furious.

Hurt by her daughter's attitude just now, Zhao Mengmeng's anger has not been resolved in a blink of an eye, and Pei Chenyang also feels that he is full.

"Mengmeng, listen to me."

Zhao Mengmeng sneered, "I'm listening, but you should talk about it. You didn't even discuss such an important matter with me. Adoption? You can do it, Pei Chenyang!"

There is no such thing as liking that child or not, but the feeling of being concealed is absolutely uncomfortable.

It was precisely this that made Zhao Mengmeng angry.

Pei Chenyang sighed, "It was my negligence, then I will send Feng Xiao back, or find him another family."

Anyway, this little scourge, don't stay in your own home and harm your daughter.

Zhao Mengmeng stared straight at her eyes, "What?"

Did she hear correctly? send away?

"Otherwise? When I think about it now, this approach is also very inappropriate. First, I did not consider your feelings, which led me to make a wrong decision. Now I am reflecting on it. Second, I did not consider Feng Xiao's feelings. He actually I don’t want to come, it’s not good for me to be so strong.”

It sounds very reasonable.

But if it wasn't for his daughter's strong affection for Feng Xiao when she saw Feng Xiao, he would definitely not have made this decision.

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

These remarks made Zhao Mengmeng laugh angrily.

"Pei Chenyang, Pei Chenyang, you made this decision really casually. You pick it up when you say it, and send it away when you say it. What do you think of that child? Take a step back and say, you want to send it away. You have the ability , coax your daughter well first."

As Zhao Mengmeng said, she gave him a hard look.

After three years of getting along, she knows her daughter's character better than anyone else.

She likes this brother so much, how could she let Pei Chenyang send him away?

"Hey, what should I do then? I also think that this little kid has too much influence on Tutu." Pei Chenyang was depressed.

"I'm only thinking about this now, why did I go so early?" Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes angrily.

Pei Chenyang smiled helplessly, "Didn't I not think about it thoroughly? We only have one daughter, and I don't want Tutu to suffer and get hurt more than anyone else."

"What does that have to do with adopting a child?"

"The son-in-law should start from a baby, and they grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and they are better than those playboys outside." Pei Chenyang said eloquently.

Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng finally opened his eyes, looking at Pei Chenyang like a monster, as if he had never known this person before.

"Pei Chenyang, you said, are you cultivating your future son-in-law?" Zhao Mengmeng almost gritted her teeth.

Pei Chenyang's scalp went numb, and he felt a cool breeze blowing around him. He didn't know if he was frightened by Zhao Mengmeng's words, or the wind was really too strong.

Zhao Mengmeng was so angry that she stood up from her chair, feeling unsteady all over.

"Which country are you kidding? When is this? Is it still popular to raise a husband?"

"Mengmeng, listen to me..." Pei Chenyang wanted to explain, but Zhao Mengmeng didn't give him this chance.

She was so angry, did Pei Chenyang watch too many TV dramas, or something?

"What are you explaining? Pei Chenyang, I'm really convinced of you. Now that I'm young, I can't tell. When I grow up, does Tutu have someone else he likes? Or, this kid, I won't be there in the future." Do you like bunnies? Are you going to forcefully tie them together?"

"Don't get me wrong, I really don't like it, of course I won't force it."

It's not necessary to be the future husband of Tutu. If it's not suitable, he can be trained as his right-hand man.

Just reacting so strongly to Mengmeng, he felt that this was impossible.

Sending Feng Xiao to someone else's home, Pei Chenyang immediately made up his mind.

"Okay, Mengmeng, this question ends here, we won't quarrel over this matter. Tomorrow, I will find a good family for Feng Xiao and send it over."

This matter should be done sooner rather than later, so as not to delay it, the relationship between her daughter and Feng Xiao will be better.

This problem, in the end, ends in nothing.

Regarding Pei Chenyang's so-called sending Feng Xiao away as a result, Zhao Mengmeng was not so optimistic.

It's rare for a daughter to ask for an older brother, and she likes him so much as soon as they meet. If he sends him away, there must be a tough battle to fight.

However, before the tough battle between Pei Chenyang and Tutu started, he had to face the little guy Feng Xiao first.

After waking up, Pei Chenyang saw a small, huddled figure outside his room door.

The sound of the door opening startled the little guy on the ground.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked up at Pei Chenyang.

"Why are you here? How long have you been here?" Seeing him at the door early in the morning, Pei Chenyang was a little surprised.

This little guy, wouldn't he stay outside this door all night?

Feng Xiao didn't speak, but quietly looked behind Pei Chenyang with calm eyes.

He, who didn't see his sister, looked downcast and disappointed.

"Don't talk?" Pei Chenyang looked at this little kid now, and felt that no matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it.

He immediately closed the door to block Feng Xiao's gaze.

The light in the little guy's eyes dimmed a little as he closed the door.

Pei Chenyang walked away and went downstairs.

Behind him, Feng Xiao hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

"What are you following me for?" Pei Chenyang stopped and asked him directly.

Feng Xiao's lips moved slightly, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't utter a word.

Pei Chenyang nodded and smiled, "You don't want to stay here, do you? Okay, I won't force you. After breakfast, I can take you back. You have two options. One, go back to the previous orphanage, where you are relatively familiar Two, I will find you a suitable family to adopt you, which one do you like to choose?"

The young Feng Xiao trembled all over after hearing these words, and stared blankly at the tall and big uncle in front of him.

He stayed at the door all night last night. Unexpectedly, this uncle told him early in the morning that he was going to send him away.

Where is my sister?

Even though it was such a simple word, the word was in his throat, but he couldn't say it as if someone was strangling his throat.

The little guy was so anxious that his face was flushed with anxiety.

"Which one to choose, tell me after breakfast." Pei Chenyang turned into the kitchen, the servant had already prepared a Western-style breakfast, he poured two glasses of milk, and brought Feng Xiao a golden-fried sandwich by the way.