Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

"It's moving, it's saying hello to you." Yu Wei squeezed Song Qinghe's hand, her eyes a little moist, "Do you feel it?"

Song Qinghe's fingers trembled slightly.

When leaving the villa in the middle of the mountain, it started to snow lightly outside. Yu Wei received a call from Meng Zhiyao, and Mr. Meng invited her to have dinner at his old house.

Yu Wei asked the driver to change the route to the Meng family's old house.

When she arrived, Meng Zhiyao was dragging Gu Tingsen to help her build a snowman. Gu Tingsen looked helpless, after all, the snow had just fallen a thin layer.

But he couldn't stop Meng Zhiyao from acting coquettishly, so he had to gather all the snow around him, and then he managed to build a snowman more than thirty centimeters high.

Meng Zhiyao's belly was already swollen, and it could still be seen even though he was wearing a down jacket.

She looked at the snowman built by Gu Tingsen with a look of disgust on her face, "At your level, who gave you the confidence to laugh at my aesthetics?"

Gu Tingsen's hands were almost frozen. Hearing this, he tapped the tip of her nose and asked, "Do you have a conscience?"

"It's so cold!" Meng Zhiyao dodged, "Of course I have no conscience, because my conscience was eaten by you."

Gu Tingsen gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again."

"I don't want it!" Meng Zhiyao wanted to run away, but Gu Tingsen grabbed her and said helplessly: "How dare you run on such a slippery ground!"

"Who asked you to scare me!"

Seeing Yu Wei, Meng Zhiyao walked up to her and said, "Weiwei, let's go in. My cousin has cooked a lot of your favorite meals today!"

Yu Wei smiled and nodded.

Gu Tingsen looked at Yu Wei's slightly bulging belly and touched his chin.

Seeing him staring at Yu Wei's belly, Meng Zhiyao kicked him and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's go in and eat."

"Meng Zhiyao, do you know that you are pregnant now?" Gu Tingsen pressed her into his arms, "Can you be more honest?"

"The child has started to dislike me before the baby is born. How can I still handle it after the baby is born?" Meng Zhiyao said with a serious face, "Let go of me, I will get annoyed when I see you!"

"To be honest, I care about you, not dislike you."

"Are you so caring about others?" Meng Zhiyao curled her lips, "Actually, you care about your daughter."

"I care about both of you."

"A man's mouth is deceiving."

Gu Tingsen rubbed his temples, "Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

"You said you don't dislike me!" Meng Zhiyao pushed his hand away and hugged Yu Wei's arm, "Weiwei, let's ignore him, you scumbag!"

Gu Tingsen didn't know how he turned into a scumbag just because he cared about her a few words.

Meng Zhiyao took Yu Wei into the living room, remembered something, and asked her: "Weiwei, have you dreamed about anything recently? I always dream about water recently. People say that dreaming about water means giving birth to a daughter."

Yu Wei shook her head and said with a smile: "I think you want a daughter."

"I do want to have a daughter. It would be great if she could be as beautiful as you."

Mr. Meng happened to go downstairs. Hearing this, he smiled helplessly, "Silly boy, how could the child you gave birth to look like Weiwei? Isn't that nonsense?"

Meng Zhiyao stepped forward and held his arm, "Grandpa, you don't understand this. I will print out Weiwei's photo and put it on the bedside. I will just take a look at it if I have nothing to do. Then the baby in my belly will It looks like Weiwei."

Yu Wei felt a little headache when she heard her speaking seriously, "Meng Zhiyao, can you read some serious books?"

Meng Hechuan put the food on the table and invited everyone to eat.

Yu Wei took off her coat. She was wearing a loose sweater underneath, but her belly was still swollen, but against the backdrop of Meng Zhiyao, the bulge was not too obvious.

Gu Tingsen's eyes fell on Yu Wei's belly again. Wasn't it a fake pregnancy? Why is Yu Wei’s belly...

Mr. Meng smiled and raised his glass, "Weiwei, I called you here today. Actually, the main reason is to thank you for helping Hechuan regulate his body and cooperate with the treatment. He went for a checkup this time and the result is very good."

Meng Hechuan looked at Yu Wei with gentle eyes, "Wei Wei, thank you."

"You're welcome. It's my honor to help you." Yu Wei also raised the glass containing juice and clinked it with them.

Mr. Meng put down his wine glass with a kind look, "Weiwei, don't pay attention to those rumors, let alone the opinions of the outside world. Grandpa has lived for more than eighty years and has only one experience. Other people's opinions are bullshit!"

Yu Wei looked at him with a smile, "Grandpa, thank you for your experience."

After the meal, Gu Tingsen found Yu Wei and took a special look at her belly.

Yu Wei seemed to have known what he wanted to ask, and said calmly: "It's fake, why don't you touch it."

"Fake?" Gu Tingsen was a little surprised. Naturally, he didn't dare to touch Yu Wei's belly.

"You also know that I am now managing the group. How do I convince the public? Now the whole company thinks that I am pregnant with Yan Wenzhou's child, so no one dares to do anything to me. I can't say that I am not pregnant anymore, so I just pretend to be pregnant. .”

Yu Wei spoke seriously. Looking at her serious look, Gu Tingsen said helplessly: "Thank you for your hard work. Wenzhou will be back soon."

Yu Wei smiled, "Whether he comes back or not, does it have anything to do with me?"

Gu Tingsen sighed silently.

When we left the mountainside villa, there was already a layer of snow outside.

Meng Hechuan walked her outside. Yu Wei slipped and almost fell. Fortunately, Meng Hechuan helped her in time, "Are you okay?"

Yu Wei shook her head, "Thank you."

Looking at her rosy cheeks, Meng Hechuan suddenly said: "Weiwei..."

Yu Wei looked at him with some confusion, snowflakes slowly falling on the tip of her nose.

Meng Hechuan came to his senses, swept her away gently, and said with a smile: "It's snowy and the road is slippery, so go slower on the road."

His movements were so natural that Yu Wei reacted for a while, then nodded and said: "I know, you can go back too."

After saying that, she stood up straight, Meng Hechuan took his hand back, the car drove over, and he helped her open the door.

Yu Wei got into the car and waved goodbye to him.

Meng Hechuan closed the door and watched the black car disappear into the night. He felt sad and comforted himself that this was good.

Yu Wei sat in the car, watching the man's figure getting further and further away in the rearview mirror, and felt a little sad, as if she saw those young people in the past, those ignorant and pure feelings, getting away from her little by little. go.

Early the next morning, Yu Wei received a call from Yan Tingsong, and Song Qinghe had already woken up.

Yu Wei rushed to the villa and saw Song Qinghe sitting in a wheelchair. Her face was still frighteningly pale, but her eyes were very clear.

Yu Wei leaned over to her and said, "Mom, you are finally willing to wake up."

Song Qinghe rubbed the top of her hair with dry fingers, "Weiwei, thank you for your hard work."

Yu Wei shook her head.

After Song Qinghe woke up, his physical condition was still not very good and he spent most of his time in a wheelchair.

Mrs. Yan accompanied Yu Wei to do a four-dimensional scan on the baby. This time, she captured the baby's face very clearly.

As soon as Yu Wei came out of the examination room, she met Gu Tingsen and Meng Zhiyao, who were also coming for prenatal examination.

Meng Zhiyao saw the color ultrasound report in Yu Wei's hand, took a look at it, and said happily: "Weiwei, the baby looks like you."