"Mom, Jiahang and I are going out for a drink. You don't have to wait for me."

In addition to taking the blame, Li Jiahang also serves as an excuse for Boss Wei to go out.

As a man, after not seeing each other for a few months, he gets together with his buddies and drinks some wine. It's a legitimate reason.

As for whether Liu Shishi and her mother believed it or not, it’s pointless to talk about it.

Boss Wei has been behaving well in Jinling for a few months. He has just moved into his new home worth hundreds of millions, so he has turned a blind eye to many things and just needs to know when to come back at night.

After leaving the house, Wei Yang subconsciously loosened his collar and sighed, "I'm finally free."

Li Jiahang glanced at him and joked, "It's not easy to be a father."

“It’s not easy.”

A pregnant daughter-in-law has to be coaxed and pampered. There is also a mother-in-law at home, so all aspects have to be taken into consideration so that she doesn't feel depressed or aggrieved. The mother and daughter-in-law are quite understanding, but she is definitely not as comfortable as before.

"Are we really going to have a drink? Or do you have another appointment? If you do, hurry up and don't leave me in the middle of a drink like last time."

Li Jiahang is very experienced and has obviously been stood up by Wei Yang many times.

"Find a club, eat and drink, take a bath and get a massage to relieve your fatigue."

Wei Yang didn't just use Li Jiahang as a tool this time, at least he really wanted to chat with his buddy, mainly to complain and relieve some stress.

"Well, I've become your emotional trash can again."

"Don't talk nonsense. The last time I had an argument with my wife, I got drunk and dragged me to complain for more than an hour. What did I say at that time?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Wei Yang and his companion came to a private high-end club, took a bath first, then had a massage, and finally had a hot pot and Fenjiu.

“Comfortable.”

After eating two slices of tripe and taking a sip of Fenjiu, Wei Yang shouted with satisfaction.

Li Jiahang felt that he was going too far: "Shishi is pregnant, it's fine if you don't drink, but is it that serious to eat hot pot?"

"Of course it's that bad. Shishi is pregnant, and her mother keeps telling her not to eat too much hotpot. If she doesn't eat it, then neither can I. If I smell the stench, I'll make a scene. I think this will last almost the entire winter."

Wei Yang actually has a pretty good impression of hotpot. He likes to eat it, but he can't say that he is particularly fond of it. However, Liu Shishi keeps talking about wanting to eat hotpot every day, which makes him crave it.

"It's my fault. Who let me get pregnant with your child?"

Li Jiahang gloated over his misfortune. Wei Yang glanced at him and said, "Don't be happy too soon. This day will come to you sooner or later."

"I know, but I only suffered once, and someone else may have to suffer so many times."

Wei Yang: “…”

"Believe it or not, I sent a WeChat message to your wife and asked you to bring me to the club for a bath and massage."

Li Jiahang immediately slid to his knees and said, "Brother, I was wrong."

Although he won the argument, his good mood was gone. Wei Yang took a bite of the beef ball and said, "Hang'er, how do I tell Liying and my parents about this?"

"Didn't you ask me to take the blame for you? Go ahead. It's not like I haven't taken the blame before."

Although he cursed a lot, when it came time to take the blame, Li Jiahang never hesitated. Wei Yang always thought of him for good things, so it was no big deal for him to take the blame for his brother.

It's useless to blow you up. If you can't be blown up, just keep carrying it! "It's useless. I'll just share some firepower by giving you up. I still have to face the big battle myself."

He could pass on other responsibilities, but how could Wei Yang pass on the blame when Liu Shishi got pregnant?

It doesn’t really matter what Li Jiahang came up with, it doesn’t matter if Zhao Liying knows it earlier or later.

The key point is that Liu Shishi got pregnant before her, this is the most terrible thing!

"If you stick your head out, you'll get a knife. If you hide your head, you'll get a knife too."

Li Jiahang took a sip of wine and said, "This kind of thing will only get more troublesome the longer it is delayed. If you ask me, you should just confess directly. You will just suffer some physical pain and be treated coldly. If your sister-in-law really breaks up with you because of this, then it would be a waste of money."

Among Wei Yang's women, Li Jiahang called many of them sister-in-law, especially in front of others, he would call her loudly and make everyone happy.

But in private, the only person Li Jiahang addresses with this name is Zhao Liying, and Liu Shishi occasionally receives this treatment.

This has been mentioned before, and this example can also show who Li Jiahang prefers.

But no matter how biased he is, it is just biased. If Boss Wei needs him, Li Jiahang will always stand on his side.

Wei Yang understood the situation from Li Jiahang's words, his eyes lit up, and he stood up and poured wine for Li Jiahang.

"Go on."

Although this brother appears to be honest, he is not stupid. Sometimes, he can come up with some good ideas that appear wise but appear foolish.

Li Jiahang picked up a piece of lotus root and said as if he was possessed by Zhuge Liang: "I think I understand your family's situation quite well. It's complicated, but it's also simple."

"Old Wei, you are now confused by the situation. Or, you can see it, but you have too many concerns, so you always think about it and hesitate, which interferes with your judgment."

"In fact, if we dig deeper into this matter, we will find that Shishi is pregnant. It's not you who is panicking, but your sister-in-law."

"Think about it, when she finds out that Shishi is pregnant, she might be afraid that Shishi will do something with the child. Even if she can't force you to get married, she can't stand it if she uses this opportunity to build a good relationship with your uncle and aunt."

"So if she knew about this, she would be angry, upset, and even panicked. On the surface, it was you who made the mistake, but the initiative was in your hands."

“…”

After hearing Li Jiahang's analysis, Boss Wei couldn't help but shake his head: "If you become a scumbag someday, you'll be even worse than me."

The latter smiled innocently: "Don't abuse me, I won't let my wife down."

Doesn’t Wei Yang understand this logic? If Li Jiahang can figure it out, how could he not understand it?

On the one hand, he was confused and hesitant, and on the other hand, he felt that it was too despicable to do so and did not want to scheme against Zhao Liying.

However, he didn't want to think so, but his subconscious mind did so, and his reliance and layout were roughly along this line.

Wei Yang sometimes despises himself. He is a scumbag who has multiple girlfriends at the same time, but he still has the audacity to think of himself as a good man.

Li Jiahang's words revealed Boss Wei's inner thoughts. Wei Yang did not talk more about this topic, but instead urged Li Jiahang.

"I'm planning to have a second child, so you have to work hard too. I'm still waiting for your daughter to become my daughter-in-law."

Li Jiahang gritted his teeth when he mentioned this. He lost his daughter for no apparent reason. "Aren't you afraid that you can give birth to a daughter and let her be my daughter-in-law?"

"Don't worry, my daughter won't marry, so I'll find her a son-in-law. If your son succeeds, he can still marry into my family."

“…”

Li Jiahang wanted to pick up the hot pot in front of him and throw it on the bastard's face. This was really too much.

…

After dinner, Li Jiahang went home to play games, while Wei Yang sent two WeChat messages and took a bus to Yunhua Mansion.

Wang Yunping was not at home. It was said that she went to the beauty salon with her neighbors. Comrade Lao Wei was in the pavilion drinking tea and playing with the dog in the middle of winter with a pipe in his mouth.

"Dad, aren't you cold?"

"The room is stuffy, I'll just smoke a cigarette and go in."

Wei Yang figured it out: "My mother doesn't allow you to smoke in the house."

"You know and you're asking."

Old Wei rolled his eyes at him and couldn't help but complain: "Do you think your mother is going through menopause again? It's such a big villa, and she will be choked by my smoking. This old woman is unreasonable..."

Wei Yang didn't want to hear about the old couple's grievances, so he quickly changed the subject: "Don't you dislike smoking? Why are you into this?"

Sure enough, when he heard his son ask this, Old Wei took out his pipe and showed it off.

"A friend of mine likes this, and I think it's stylish, so I followed suit and tried to learn it. What do you think? Does it have any style?"

Wei Yang laughed. Perhaps it was because they had no grandchildren, and the old couple had nothing to do and could only develop their own hobbies.

Wei Yang generally doesn't care. As long as it doesn't involve any crime or affect their health, the old couple can tinker with whatever they want to avoid having to ask him for a grandchild.

Although smoking a pipe is not good for health, it is not a big deal. Wei Yang himself even smokes a cigar.

"I remember someone gave me a few pipes as gifts. If you like them, I'll bring them back to you later."

Although cigars and pipes are two different genres, some people smoke both. Wei Yang also smoked a pipe, but found it too troublesome, so he gave it up after trying it a few times.

When someone gave Wei Yang a gift, thinking that he smoked cigars, they tentatively gave him one or two cigars, and he accumulated some stock over time.

Wei Yang originally treated it as a handmade toy, and now that the old man likes it, he might as well give it to him as a gift.

"That would be great."

Comrade Lao Wei was very happy. This was not the first or second time that he had picked up his son’s “junk”. Every time, they were all good stuff, and he could easily show off to his friends by showing them off.

"Has Liying been home recently?"

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"Come on, you know that as long as she is in Shanghai, she comes at least once a week, sometimes several times a week. That's not even counting when she asks your mother out alone. Just last week, the mother and daughter went shopping together. They bought me this down jacket."

Comrade Lao Wei talked about Zhao Liying. Although he did not treat her as his own daughter as Wang Yunping did, it could be seen that he was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

People are all made of flesh and blood. After several years of accumulation, Zhao Liying has a firm control over the old couple. It's not that one can win people over all at once just by having a child.

Besides, Zhao Liying is not incapable of having children.

Even though the old couple value their grandchildren, they love Zhao Liying's children the most.

So Zhao Liying might be panicked, but she is not completely confident. Boss Wei believes very much that if she cries and asks the old couple to make the decision for her, Old Wei and Wang Yunping will really beat her.

Well, at least Wang Yunping must give Zhao Liying an explanation, and Old Wei can still discuss it.

"Dad, my friend also said that he left me an imperial kiln from the reign of Emperor Kangxi. I'll take you to see it someday. If you like it, we can keep it."

"Really? That's great..."

Old Wei was extremely happy, but then his expression suddenly changed. He slightly distanced himself from Wei Yang, with a wary look on his face.

"Why are you so nice to me today for no reason?"

"What are you talking about?"

Boss Wei looked aggrieved: "I haven't given you enough to show my filial piety. The antiques, fishing gear, seeds and other things I bought before were all bought by me for you."

"It's true that you were the one who bought it, but I always felt that you were a little too attentive this time. The pipes and antiques made me feel uneasy."

"Have we, father and son, trusted each other to this extent?"

Wei Yang was heartbroken: "I just wanted to spend some time with you since I haven't been back for a few months. My mom is very strict with you, and you don't have much money. How can I, as a son, just sit there and watch you do nothing?"

As he spoke, Wei Yang took out a bank card and put it in Old Wei's hand: "There is one or two million in it. My mother doesn't know. You spend it first, and I will transfer more money to it after you spend it."

Old Wei threw the card onto the stone table in the pavilion as if it was hot, stood up suddenly, took two steps back, and cursed.

"I knew you were up to no good. You even schemed against your own father. You stole antiques and bank cards. How big of a mess have you gotten yourself into?"

"It's not a big deal, please sit down first."

Wei Yang helped Old Wei sit down and stuffed the card into Old Wei's hand: "This is really my gift to you. Take it first. Let's not be so unsociable."

Old Wei hesitated as he held the card, but still placed it on the stone table, holding it with two fingers, and expressed cautiously.

"What do you say first?"

If he can do it, he can take the money. If he can't do it, it's better for the father and son to settle the account clearly so that he won't be implicated.

"Dad, you can't just look at the money. We have been father and son for nearly 30 years. Ah, my old father, the person I love the most, the sweetness of the world..."

"Stop howling and talk about things."

Old Wei couldn't help but kick Wei Yang, and the latter shut up, put away his playful smile, and looked serious.

"Dad, you're going to be a grandfather."

"real!!!"

Old Wei knocked the stone bench over with his butt, staggered a bit, and held onto the table. Regardless of Wei Yang's support, he asked excitedly.

"Is this true? When did it happen? Don't lie to me, kid. Haha, I'm finally going to be a grandfather, hahahaha."

Comrade Lao Wei was so happy that he was incoherent. He trembled and reached into his pocket for his phone: "No, I have to call your mom right away. Your mom will be so happy if she knows. Hahahaha, I have a grandson."

"Don't worry."

Wei Yang stopped his excited father and said with a smile: "I haven't finished talking yet."

"You tell me, you tell me."

Old Wei couldn't sit still at all. He kept pacing around in the pavilion, wishing he could hold a loud speaker and announce his family's happy event to the entire community.

"The child's mother is not Liying."

Just one sentence woke up Old Wei. He was so happy just now that he didn't react. He instinctively thought that Zhao Liying was pregnant. Now he understood. If it was Xiao Zhao, the couple should have come together to announce the good news, and Wei Yang wouldn't have to ask him for help.

"Who is the child's mother?"

"Shi Shi."

Old Wei sat down on another stone bench and sighed faintly: "It's troublesome."

When he thought about Zhao Liying's reaction when she knew about this, and the series of changes that would occur in the family, and how difficult it would be for the old couple to be caught in the middle, Old Wei's blood pressure rose a little.

"Dad, you have to help me."

Wei Yang asked for help, but Old Wei was so angry that he punched him a few times: "What did I tell you to do? Keep those two taels of meat under control. Now you know how powerful it is."

No matter how angry he was, with his own son and grandson here, Old Wei couldn't stay out of it. Compared to Zhao Liying, no matter how guilty he felt, he still had to stand on his son's side.

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

"It's very simple. Just help me smooth things over. If my mother wants to beat me, you have to stop her."

"Okay, any more?"

Old Wei agreed readily and even felt that the request was a bit simple. Even if Wei Yang didn't greet him, he would still do so.

"Thanks, Dad. It has to be you."

Wei Yang was filled with gratitude and put the bank card into Comrade Lao Wei's pocket, saying that the antiques would be credited to his account soon, and then added a sentence nonchalantly.

"I have one more favor to do you. If my mother asks me about it later, I will tell her that I have informed you of Shishi's pregnancy and you covered it for her, so she doesn't know. Liying, if it's convenient for you, please help me cover it up."

"Okay...wait."

Old Wei originally thought it was about today's incident. He knew about it earlier than Wang Yunping, but he soon sensed something was wrong and asked with a frown.

"How long has Shishi been pregnant?"

"Less than four months."

Old Wei was silent for a moment, took out a bank card from his pocket, threw it in Wei Yang's face, and turned away.

"I haven't seen you today."

"Dad, father, dad, what about the fatherly love that you promised me? Dad who has been strong all his life, am I your pride? Are you still worried about me..."

A pipe fell heavily at Wei Yang's feet. Seeing that Comrade Wei had already started to touch his belt, Wei Yang, who was humming "Father", closed his mouth and kept a small account in his mind.

"You're crazy, when my son is born, you'll be the last one in line to hold him..."

(End of this chapter)