In Xixiang, Tong Dayong had just arrived home and just hung up Zhou Runhua's phone, and the phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was Guo Min.

"Hey, Aunt Guo."

"Dayong, what's going on? What are Amei and Abing doing? Public opinion is in full swing now."

"This...Aunt Guo, I think it's better for you to ask Amei."

"I couldn't call her and I always turned off the phone. Once it was connected, she hung up. As did A Bing, so did he and he never answered my phone."

"This matter is quite complicated. Aunt Guo, I can't tell you clearly on the phone. When I have the chance in the future, I will tell you in detail. Just like that, Aunt Guo, I'll have nothing else to do?"

"Wait, Dayong, if I guess correctly, Amei is pregnant with your child, right?"

"This..." Tong Dayong was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether he should admit it.

"You don't need to answer this, I already know the answer. Tong Dayong, I didn't like you very much from the beginning because you were with Amei and went to find A Bing. Later, I felt that you were sincere to A Bing, and seeing that you were pretty good at being a good person, I gradually felt good about you. Unexpectedly, you and A Bing got married and did such a thing as a pig or a dog!"

Tong Dayong quickly explained: "Aunt Guo, the matter is not what you imagined. This is Amei's wishful thinking. I don't want to do that at all."

Guo Min's tone was even more ugly, "Tong Dayong, I have never seen a shameless man like you. If a man dares to do things and behaves, you are not even as good as Zhou Runhua!"

Tong Dayong wanted to explain it more carefully, but Aunt Guo had already hung up the phone.

In anger, Tong Dayong threw his phone on the coffee table, sat on the sofa and hugged his hair in a daze, looking helpless.

Tong Xiaogang sat next to him silently, without saying a word. He knew everything, including his brother who went to Shekou last night to ask for a divorce.

Tong Xiaogang, who originally didn't like cooking, was also taking on the heavy responsibility of cooking. Seeing that it was getting late, he took the initiative to enter the kitchen, took out a few ingredients from the refrigerator, and tinkered in the kitchen.

Tong Xiao had just brought the prepared food to the dining table when the door was knocked. Tong Dayong sat on the sofa, very close to the door, but was too lazy to open it.

Tong Xiaogang was a hiding person. He walked to the door carefully and looked out from the cat's eyes. He saw that he was a big belly woman with a suitcase and a mask in her hand. He knew who it was, and he opened the door without thinking.

"Xiaogang, where is your brother?" Amei asked.

"Where is it?" Tong Xiaogang pointed to the sofa in the living room and let Amei walk into the room sideways.

When Tong Dayong saw Amei coming, he felt very resentful and stood up and asked, "What are you here to do?"

Amei did not answer him, put her suitcase in the corner of the wall, threw the car key on the coffee table, took off her carry-on bag on her shoulder and placed it on the sofa, and sat down on the sofa.

It just happened to be about to have a meal, and the guests were welcomed when they came in. Tong Xiaogang also said, "Amei, let's have dinner together."

"Okay, then I'm not polite, I'm hungry."

After saying that, Amei got up and walked towards the dining table. Because her belly was erect and her waist became thicker, she looked no longer as elegant as before and she was a little swaying when walking.

"You are like Li Qian in my family." Tong Xiaogang smiled.

Amei smiled at him, after all, she was the child's uncle. Amei, who had no good feelings for Tong Xiaogang, now thinks he is also his own family.

"Li Qian was pregnant a little earlier than me, and the two children were about the same size." Amei smiled at Tong Xiaogang, and sat down next to the dining table.

Tong Dayong walked over and sat down in depression, picked up the bowl and ate without saying a word.

Tong Xiaogang knew that Amei was a big shot. Although she was at the forefront of public opinion, no matter how she was, she would never be ordinary. In addition, seeing her brother's child pretending to be in someone's belly, she also felt a little closer.

"Li Qian is about to give birth in two or three months, and I have already thought of her name." Tong Xiaogang said while serving rice to Amei.

Amei asked with interest: "What's the name?"

"If it's a boy, it's called Tong Dagang, if it's a girl, it's called Tong Xiaoqian." Tong Xiaogang smiled.

"Tong Dagang?" Amei laughed, "You are Xiaogang, he is your son, so he has become Dagang."

"Where are you? Have you named the child?" Tong Xiaogang asked.

Tong Dayong glared at Tong Xiaogang and signaled him not to talk too much.

When Amei saw Tong Dayong wink at his younger brother, she didn't like Tong Dayong's tricks, she replied with a smile: "I also named the child, Zhou Xiaoyong."

"Zhou Xiaoyong? Why should my surname be Zhou?" Tong Xiaogang asked in confusion.

Amei glanced at Tong Dayong, "I also want his surname to be Tong, and he is called Tong Xiaoyong, but..."

Tong Dayong finally spoke, "It's impossible to call Tong Xiaoyong, that's your child, it has nothing to do with me!"

Tong Xiaogang said: "How come it doesn't matter? This is the child of our Tong family."

Tong Dayong didn't say anything anymore and continued to eat.

Amei also picked up the food. She could taste this food that was not made by Tong Dayong, and the taste was much worse, but she had been hungry for a long time and ate it very delicious.

Now she is eating alone and raising two people, so she is hungry quickly. In addition, it is inconvenient for her to go anywhere now. She ate a bucket of instant noodles in an ordinary hotel at noon today and dealt with it.

Zhou Mei is a celebrity, and people will pay attention to it wherever she goes. It is common for some large hotels to receive celebrities, so it is not surprising. However, at this time, Zhou Mei was in the tide of public opinion and was obviously a pregnant woman, so she did not dare to go to high-end hotels, for fear of being photographed or being congested by reporters, which would be troublesome.

At this time, some small hotels are relatively safe, and the owner would not have thought of a big star coming to stay in his store. In addition, Zhou Mei's name is too ordinary, and there are many people with the same name and surname, so the owner would not think about that aspect at all.

So these two days, Amei has been staying in a small hotel in Shekou. It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually a better hotel, the kind that costs ten yuan a day. For people like Amei, living in it is similar to jail.

Since Tong Xiaogang cooked two people's meals, of course, he didn't control it well, so he cooked a little too much. But even so, the food was swept away, and Amei didn't let go of the leftover soup. She scooped it into a bowl and drank it in one sip. Tong Xiaogang's eyes were straightened.

"Or why I'll cook some noodles for you?" Tong Xiaogang asked.

Amei waved her hand, "No, no, I'm full."

After dinner, Tong Xiaogang still went to clean the kitchen. Of course, he deliberately gave the space for talking to Amei and his brother. Tong Xiaogang is a man who has breasts but is a mother. Knowing that Amei is better than Abing, now she is pregnant with their Tong family's child. If Amei can sit in the position of this sister-in-law, it will be a good thing.

Tong Dayong sat back on the sofa in the living room and continued to feel depressed. Seeing Amei coming to him, she looked up and asked, "Are you not leaving?"
Chapter completed!