Seeing Song Weiyi in the upstairs room, her mood has calmed down a lot, and she is bathing the child in the bathroom.

"Hiding here will make it easier for me to find it." Zhao Mengmeng scolded.

Song Weiyi's eye sockets were still a little red, obviously he had cried before, seeing this, Zhao Mengmeng had no choice but to get serious.

"Why are you here?" Song Weiwei wrapped his son in a bath towel.

And the little aunt between Pei Dabao's brothers came suddenly, and hurriedly hugged the little bird. "Little aunt, go out."

This scene made Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng laugh.

Tutu hid behind her and didn't see anything at all.

She raised her eyebrows, "Little brat, you're shy with me even before your hair grows?"

"Uncle, you are disrespectful." Xu Jinxing's small face was as red as an overripe apple from the steam in the bathroom.

"Hehe, you know how to use it even if you don't respect the old? It's incredible, Er Bao."

"Mom, close the door quickly, close it." Xu Jinxing called out strangely.

Song Weiyi couldn't help laughing, and said to Zhao Mengmeng: "You wait for me outside for a while, and we can talk about it when we go out."

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

After Zhao Mengmeng finished speaking, she closed the door and walked to the sofa with her daughter in her arms.

Tutu was a little sleepy right now, and yawned in Zhao Mengmeng's arms.

Previously, they had planned to coax her to sleep, but when they heard the news from here, the two were worried and wanted to come over.

When the little girl heard this, she immediately got up and wanted to follow them. She had no choice but to bring her along.

"Are you sleepy? Don't you want to let you stay at home." Zhao Mengmeng pinched her daughter's tender apple cheeks, and Tutu giggled, and nestled into her arms again.

"I want to be with Mom and Dad." Tutu hugged Zhao Mengmeng's arm, and her voice was soft and sweet, very pleasant to hear.

When these words touched Zhao Mengmeng's heart, she immediately felt elated.

This little girl didn't suffer in vain.

While talking, the bathroom door opened, and Song Weiyi, mother and son came out.

The two little guys have already put on their pajamas and their hair is wet.

"nailed it?"

"Yeah." Song Weiyi took out the hair dryer and was about to blow it on for them when Mrs. Xu came in from the door.

"You talk to Mengmeng, and I'll blow it to them." The old lady said to Song Weiyi.

"It's okay, grandma."

"Listen to me. If they hadn't insisted on asking you to take a bath just now, I wouldn't have let you do it." Mrs. Xu couldn't help but walk to the next room, holding the hands of the two little Zeng's grandsons.

After a while, there was the whirring sound of a hair dryer.

Song Weiyi slowly looked back, walked to the opposite of big Zhao Mengmeng and sat down.

"Are you scared today?" Zhao Mengmeng asked directly.

Although I haven't experienced it personally, I can imagine Song Wei's feeling.

If anyone treats her rabbit like this, she will probably collapse.

"Well, luckily it's okay."

"That Fu Zining still has some skills. After disappearing for so many years, he still found it." Zhao Mengmeng curled her lips. This little strong spirit makes people dare not underestimate it.

However, if this spirit is applied to other aspects, it will no longer be Fu Zining today.

What a pity...

Song Weiyi felt a dull pain on his forehead, and now he felt bad when he mentioned the name Fu Zining.

"I'm glad Dabao and Erbao are fine, otherwise I don't know what to do. This time, it really depends on luck."

"It's not just luck to be able to escape from Fu Zining's hands and tease her." Zhao Mengmeng firmly believed in this point.

These two little kids are also plastic talents.

"Don't talk about it, it sounds bad." Song Weiyi shook his head, changed the subject, and asked about Feng Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Tutu, who was drowsy with her eyes closed, suddenly woke up when she heard the name Feng Xiao.

"Brother!" The little girl called out hastily.

The voice full of energy was not like the one who was about to fall asleep just now.

Song Weiyi was amused by the little girl, "Tutu, do you like Brother Feng Xiao so much?"

Even hearing this name in a dream made me wake up straight away?

It's just a name that has such a big influence?

"I like it, Auntie, do you like it? Brother is fine." As soon as Feng Xiao was mentioned, Tutu got excited, and seemed to want to discuss with Song Weiyi.

Zhao Mengmeng has a black face, but her brother is actually the closest, and her parents are behind her brother.

"Well, what do you like about brother?"

Song Weiwei also wondered, how could a child who only sees two sides have such a great charm, so that Tutu can't forget it?

"I like them all, I just like my brother."

As soon as Feng Xiao was mentioned, Tutu woke up, and now he doesn't want to sleep anymore.

She looked up at Zhao Mengmeng with a probing tone. "Mom, when are we going to see my brother?"

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

He knew that talking about Feng Xiao was a mistake.

"Mommy mommy……"

Tutu continued to bark, and Zhao Mengmeng couldn't do it anymore, so she picked up the child and went downstairs, handing it to Pei Chenyang. "Take care of your daughter, it's so noisy."

Pei Chenyang looked confused, and after Zhao Mengmeng went upstairs, he asked his daughter, "What did you tell Ma Ma that made her unhappy?"

On weekdays, she would not give her daughter a bad face.

Tutu's flat mouth, "I just want to see my brother."

Pei Chenyang, who was originally smiling, followed the black face when he heard it, no wonder Mengmeng didn't like to listen, he deserved it.

"Father, when are we going to see my brother? When will my brother live with us? Dad, why don't I go to my brother's house for two days?"

Tutu had a whim and thought this idea was really good.

In this way, you can meet your brother every day.

"Zhao Tutu, you think so beautifully."

Where does my brother live? My brother lives in an orphanage, what are you doing with him? Pei Chenyang stared at his daughter.

"It's not beautiful. Mom and Dad go to work, so I'll ask my brother to accompany me. When Dad and Mom get off work, pick me up. That's good." Tutu laughed heartily, happy that he had come up with such a good idea.

Pei Chenyang "..."

Zhao Tutu, please shut up from now on.

I raised you, not to send you to the orphanage to be with Feng Xiao.

"Father, do you think it's okay? In this way, father and mother don't have to work so hard." Tutu said solemnly.

"Come on, are you still afraid of your parents working hard? You obviously want to stay and fly with your brother." Pei Chenyang sneered with a long face.

"Father, what is Shuangsu Shuangfei?" Xiaomengwa looked at her father curiously, and earnestly asked for an explanation.

Pei Chenyang was left speechless by the question, yes, he said such a word.

The fart's Shuang Su Shuang Fei, two children who don't grow up together, can you say the same?

"It's nothing, your cheap brother hasn't passed father's test yet, what are you looking for?"