Pei Yibai didn't stop her, knowing fully well that Song Weiyi was eager to take a shower, and he watched her smile as she went upstairs.
Madam Pei looked at her son in astonishment, "You actually came home specially today, how rare."
Ordinarily, no amount of invitation could get him, but his initiative today felt oddly out of character.
Pei Yibai smiled, "Letting mom nurture some affection with your grandson, is that not good?"
"Good, very good. Did you tell the maid to cook just now? Have you not eaten? How I heard you say a bowl of noodles would do? How is that enough for a pregnant woman?"
Madam Pei quickly came back to her senses and shook her head in denial.
"Mom, it's alright, I ate too much tonight and felt uncomfortable. Besides, the maid's noodles wouldn't just be broth and noodles, it's so late, no need to make it too complicated."
Hearing this, Madam Pei didn't say much and let him be.
