Chapter 157 The Talking Mouse
In the end, half of the apple was given to Wu Yuan.
She finished eating it and felt satisfied.
He Ping threw the whole apple peel into the trash can.
He looked at Song Qingyu's belly, then quickly looked away, and said with emotion: "I never thought that Qingyu would be the first person in our class to get married and have a baby."
Wu Yuan nodded.
"That's right, even Jia Jia, who has been in a relationship for five years, hasn't gotten married yet. We at Whisper are the type that believe in a quick decision."
The expression on Chen Yujia's face was as if she had eaten a fly.
"Don't mention that scum anymore. I feel disgusted when I think of him!"
Wu Yuan pinched her throat and said deliberately: "Hey, I don't know who I loved so much at that time!"
Chen Yujia was not convinced: "So what? Who hasn't had a time when they were young and didn't know what to do? Look, I'm fine now, aren't I?"
"Yes, yes, we already know that your doctor Chen treats you well."
Wu Yuan patted He Ping who was sitting next to her and sighed, "Ping Ping, I don't know when we can get out of being single."
He Ping suddenly smiled shyly.
"I don't know when you'll be single, but I will be... soon."
Wu Yuan was shocked: "What? Pingping, are you going to betray me too?"
"I'm so sorry."
"Whose girl is she? How do you know each other? Tell the truth now!"
He Ping cleared his throat and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing. In fact, we met at work after graduation..."
Upon hearing the gossip, several people sat up straight.
"Madam, the doctor is here to examine Miss Song."
"Okay, let them in."
Halfway through, the nanny Aunt Qi came to the balcony and helped Song Qingyu to lie on the bed.
As the curtains were drawn, He Ping grumbled in a low voice, "Qingyu's divorce must be due to her ex-husband, right? What bad things did he do? Domestic violence? Cheating?"
Fu Yining was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, it's my fault that our family is in trouble and I didn't educate my son well."
"Sister, what does this have to do with you? And now you are the one who is taking care of Whisper, why don't your ex-husband and his family come?"
Wu Yuan rolled her eyes.
"Pingping, do you know who you are talking to?"
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Did he say something wrong?
Chen Yujia replied: "Sister Yining is the biological mother of your ex-husband!"
He Ping: “……?”
“No…huh?”
He looked at Wu Yuan, who nodded.
"You heard me right!"
He Ping swallowed hard, trying to digest the news, "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were... my ex-husband's brother's mother."
"It's OK."
Fu Yining told him not to feel guilty.
"Actually, you are right. My son is really not a good person."
And "she" had never done anything wrong.
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In the afternoon, Yu Mingze returned home after driving for several hours, but learned that his mother had already sent Song Qingyu to the hospital.
"Why didn't they wait for me?"
Wang Yue smiled and replied, "Young Master, Madam is worried that you will be too tired from the journey, so she asked you to rest for a night before going."
Butler Wang has paid a lot for the harmony of this family.
"So that's how it is!"
The young master was indeed happy again.
"Butler Wang, will my parents be back tonight?"
"Madam will stay in the hospital with Miss Song, and Mr. will be back."
Yu Mingze nodded.
He was going to go upstairs to rest for a while, then change his clothes and go to the hospital to see them.
"Butler Wang, I'll be in the room for a while. If my dad comes back, please ask someone to tell me."
"Okay, Master."
Yu Mingze turned around, chuckled twice subconsciously, and prepared to take the cats back to the room to sleep.
"Mimi? The ball?"
“Meow!”
After waiting for a long time, only Fu Xiaomi responded to him.
The other two kids were nowhere to be found.
Yu Mingze picked up Fu Xiaomi, who was as fat as a ball, with one hand and held her in his arms. He walked upstairs while calling the other two.
"Mimi, are your two children in the room?"
"Meow?"
"Shall we go up and look for it?"
Yu Mingze hugged it and gave it a big kiss.
As the man and the cat walked up to the third floor, they saw the maid Cheng Yu running out of the cat's room in a panic.
"Butler Wang, there's a mouse in the house! Hey, Master, it's you!"
Yu Mingze's expression immediately turned serious.
"Rats? Where are they?"
"I was caught by Pipi and Qiuqiu."
Moreover, the two of them treated the little mouse as a toy and chased it around the room.
Cheng Yu is not afraid of anything except rats and cockroaches.
She didn't dare to deal with the "miserable situation" in the room alone, so she had to go out to find someone for help.
"You go find Butler Wang. I'll go in and take a look first."
"Young Master, you have to be careful!"
"Oh, what can a mouse do to me?"
Yu Mingze sneered.
Cheng Yu: ...
No, she was afraid that the young master would let the mouse locked in the room run away!
Yu Mingze held Fu Xiaomi and walked towards their exclusive cat room. "Mimi, your cub is amazing. He can catch mice at just over two months old!"
“Meow!”
"But our breasts are still the best! Give brother another kiss!"
Fu Xiaomi tilted her head and didn't dodge, she just felt that his tone sounded very familiar.
It looks exactly like the mother who brought it back!
Yu Mingze walked to the door of the cat's room, carefully opened it a crack, and struggled to squeeze himself and Fu Xiaomi in through the crack.
There are several cat nests that look big and soft in the well-lit room, and a luxurious cat climbing frame is installed on the wall, which is very popular with cats.
At this moment, the two kittens were squatting in the corner, their little paws still seeming to be scratching something in front of them.
Yu Mingze tiptoed over.
Fu Xiaomi in his arms seemed to smell the extra smell in the room and suddenly became excited.
"Mimi, don't move! Be careful not to fall!"
“Meow!”
The two kittens heard their voices and turned around at the same time, and Yu Mingze also saw the little mouse under their feet.
It was indeed not unfair to call it a little mouse. Yu Mingze estimated that it was not even as big as the palm of his hand. No wonder it could be played with between the claws of two kittens that were more than two months old.
"Pipi, Qiuqiu, mice are too dirty, the two of you should stop playing with them!"
Yu Mingze didn't dare put Fu Xiaomi down from his arms. Given its current excitement, it might be able to swallow the little mouse in one gulp.
But neither the two kittens nor Fu Xiaomi listened to him.
Yu Mingze looked at the little mouse that was pinned under Pipi's claws, with its eyes closed and its four legs raised to the air, and curled his lips in disdain.
Is this death? It would be even more disgusting if it were dead.
"Hey, Pipi, don't bite!"
Seeing no movement above his head, the little mouse quietly opened his eyes a little, only to see a bloody mouth rushing towards him.
It opened its eyes with a swish, looking terrified.
"Help! Don't eat me!"
"……?"
Yu Mingze scratched his head.
He might be hallucinating.
How can mice talk?