I lay on the sofa, caressing my six-month baby bump, happily watching a melodramatic TV series.

Qin Simin called me.

"Mom, I was wrong. Can you bring me and Weiwei back?"

I raised an eyebrow. Is he feeling wronged?

Even so, taking Chen Weiwei away is undoubtedly true love.

"Tell me what happened first."

Qin Simin angrily explained the recent events in the Qin family.

It turns out that Qin Mufeng got married hastily and married a rich woman who weighs 200 catties. The rich woman is 42 years old and has two children. Her favorite thing to do is to bully Qin Simin and Chen Weiwei.

Oh my, I never expected Qin Mufeng to like someone like her.

I touched my belly and said with a smile, "Does your dad know about your idea?"

Qin Mufeng would definitely not allow Chen Weiwei to leave.

In the beginning, he didn't even want a son for the sake of Chen Weiwei.

"Mom, his opinion doesn't matter. Where are you living now? I'll bring Weiwei over tomorrow."

He's truly my good eldest son.

I jokingly said, "You can come, but I won't accept Chen Weiwei. If you insist on bringing her along, then enjoy your time at the Qin family."

There was silence on the other end for a long time. "Mom, I don't mind that you're poor. Why can't you accept Weiwei? She's so good, shining all over."

I patted my chest and took a deep breath. "Then you two stay away and don't disturb my life."

"I am your only son. Why won't you listen to me?" Qin Simin shouted loudly.

I touched my belly and calmly said, "No, you haven't been for a long time."