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

Wen Zeqiu looked at Yu Wei and said, "Auntie, I will be obedient from now on."

Yu Wei looked at him with a smile, "I don't need you to be obedient, and besides, what should you call me?"

Wen Zeqiu clenched his little hands, looked at Yu Wei nervously, and opened his mouth, "Mom...Mom."

Yu Wei held him in her arms, "Mom only hopes that you can grow up healthy and happy. You can have emotions like other children, and you can also act like a spoiled child with your mother."

Wen Zeqiu smelled Yu Wei's fragrant smell and felt warm in his heart. He was no longer a homeless child.

In the middle of the night, Yu Wei received a call from Sun Zhe. Yao Lin gave birth to a boy safely, and mother and son were safe.

Early in the morning, Yu Wei and Meng Zhiyao rushed to the hospital to visit Yao Lin.

Meng Zhiyao's belly had swelled slightly, indicating that she was pregnant.

Yao Lin lived in a high-end ward. When the two of them arrived, Yao Lin could already get out of bed, but she had some edema and her condition didn't look good.

Sun's mother held the child in her arms and wanted her to breastfeed. Before Yao Lin could speak, Sun Zhe had already taken her out of the room.

Yao Lin leaned on the hospital bed and looked at Meng Zhiyao, "I finally understand why you refused to have a second child. I don't want to have another child in my life."

Meng Zhiyao sat beside the hospital bed and said with a smile: "Don't look at the pain you are in now. In two years, you will forget how you are in pain now and still want to live."

Yao Lin waved her hand, "If you beat me to death, I won't give birth."

Yu Wei also looked at her with a smile, "Congratulations, you are now a mother."

Yao Lin said helplessly: "After giving birth, I didn't even want to look at him, he was so ugly."

"The child is still young. When he grows up, he will look better."

"Where? Little Nuannuan was so beautiful when she was born." Yao Lin said helplessly, "I thought I could also give birth to a baby girl and let the three of them continue to be best friends."

"You can't catch up with the first child, let's have the second child." Meng Zhiyao stroked her belly, "If Weiwei and I both have boys, let the three of them be brothers."

Yao Lin looked at her helplessly, "Meng Zhiyao, did your math and Chinese teacher teach you this? Where did the three of them come from?"

"Yes, there are two in Weiwei's belly." Meng Zhiyao touched her chin, "The twins look exactly the same. If they are boys and inherit Yan Wenzhou's appearance, there will be two mini versions of Yan Wenzhou. Who knows in the future? How many girls are stunned."

Yao Lin said deliberately: "Can't you tell, it turns out that you are obsessed with feasting on Wenzhou? Does your boss Gu know?"

"Who is obsessed with him?" Meng Zhiyao hurriedly denied, "I just think he looks good."

"You said I'm not a nymphomaniac. Next time I see Mr. Gu, I will definitely tell him that you complimented Wenzhou on how good-looking he is."

"Stinky Yao Lin!" Meng Zhiyao cleared her throat, "Our old Gu is the most handsome man in the world."

"Lao Gu? It turns out you dislike Mr. Gu!"

Yu Wei smiled and looked at the two of them, stroking her still flat belly. She also hoped that what was in her belly was a mini version of Yan Wenzhou.

When Yu Wei was three months pregnant, Yan Wenzhou accompanied her to the hospital for another check-up. The results of this check-up showed that she was pregnant with twins.

In other words, no two babies will look exactly the same.

The symptoms of morning sickness disappeared, and Yu Wei's belly swelled a bit, much larger than when she was pregnant with Yan Jiayi.

Yan Wenzhou turned down almost every job he could and spent most of his time by her side.

Seeing her belly getting bigger and bigger like a balloon, Yan Wenzhou's face became darker day by day.

Although Yu Wei no longer has morning sickness, her appetite during pregnancy has not been good. Not only has she not gained weight, she has also lost some weight.

Yan Wenzhou cooked the food himself, but Yu Wei still couldn't eat much.

Han Chunyan couldn't sit still anymore and sent meals to Yu Wei in the villa every day, so that Yu Wei could finally eat more.

Yan Wenzhou directly took her to the villa and asked her to serve Yu Wei's three meals a day. He also bought her a bunch of bags and jewelry.

Han Chunyan was quite happy, but she couldn't sit still and would occasionally ask people to play mahjong in the villa.

Yan Jiayi and Wen Zeqiu came in from outside holding hands. The nanny asked Yan Jiayi to wash her hands. The little one was anxious to play with toys and refused to go.

Wen Zeqiu shook her little hand and said, "Jiayi and brother, can you go wash your hands together?"

Yan Jiayi nodded and happily followed Wen Zeqiu to wash her hands.

Han Chunyan was playing mahjong in the side hall with a few wealthy ladies. Everyone exchanged glances when they saw Yan Jiayi and Wen Zeqiu passing by together.

Someone asked with a smile: "Now that Weiwei is pregnant with the child, will she... have to give it away?"

Han Chunyan played a card and said nonchalantly: "This villa is so big that it can't even accommodate a child, right?"

"Mrs. Yu, you don't understand that raising other people's children is thankless. Aren't you afraid that in the future, such a large industry as the Yan family will fall into the hands of an outsider?"

Han Chunyan's movements on his hands paused for a moment, "That's how many years later, why do you worry so much?"

"But is this child's surname Wen or Yan?" someone said.

"Weiwei is still a kind-hearted person. She is not her own child, but she is still so enthusiastic about raising her."

Someone in the circle has recently spread rumors that Wen Zeqiu is actually Yan Wenzhou's illegitimate son outside, and is now being raised in the Yan family as an adopted son.

"Our Weiwei has been practicing medicine with her grandfather since she was a child. She is so kind-hearted." Han Chunyan cleared her throat and explained specifically, "Xiaoqiu was a child she met at a free clinic in the countryside. Weiwei felt sorry for him. Bring him back."

"Children from the countryside, that's really pitiful." Someone agreed, but everyone obviously didn't believe Han Chunyan's words.

The rich ladies were talking so enthusiastically that Han Chunyan no longer had any thoughts of playing cards, "I'm still making soup in the kitchen. That's it for today. We'll continue another day."

During dinner, Han Chunyan looked at Wen Zeqiu who was eating properly. This child was much more sensible than other children of the same age.

After dinner, Han Chunyan dragged Yu Wei to the side hall, "Have you thought about it, do you really want to adopt Wen Zeqiu?"

"Mom, haven't I told you about this a long time ago?"

"Then do you know that there are rumors outside that he is Yan Wenzhou's illegitimate son?"

Yu Wei smiled, "Is the rumor outside so outrageous?"

"Why are you still in the mood to laugh?" Han Chunyan looked at her with hatred, "Now you are just a victim in everyone's eyes, raising a son for someone else!"

Yu Wei held her arm and said, "Mom, you know that's not the case, and what's false won't become true, so why bother trying to be real with them."

"It's not like you don't have children yourself. If you pity him, just find a good family to adopt him."

Yu Wei said seriously: "Then why did you keep me in the first place?"

Han Chunyan was stopped by her question, "Isn't that..."

"Mom, just like my fate with you, this is my fate with Xiaoqiu."

In July, Wen Zeqiu graduated from kindergarten, and Yu Wei and Yan Wenzhou made a special trip to attend his kindergarten graduation ceremony.