Shen Mingzhu finally remembered what she had overlooked!

In the book she read, Zhou Hao is the protagonist, the perspective and plot are all around Zhou Hao and the Zhou family, Pei Ziheng, as a villain tool, will only appear in a specific plot, so the author did not develop too much ink on Pei Ziheng's background, and Pei Yang didn't even have a name, only used a sentence.

Untimely death.

In written language, untimely death generally refers to young adults between the ages of 20 and 40.

Pei Yang is now 26 years old, and based on the plot in the book, Pei Yang should have died before the age of 28.

Because in the book, when Pei Ziheng's villain character was formed, it was written like this: Pei Ziheng was brutally abused by his vicious stepmother since he was 5 years old.

No matter how stupid the original owner is, he will not dare to abuse his stepson while his husband is still alive.

From this, it can be concluded that Pei Yang died when Pei Ziheng was 5 years old.

Mom, Pei Ziheng is 4 and a half years old this year.

In other words, Pei Yang can live for a year at most.

Frog fun!

Don't be so exciting!

Shen Mingzhu couldn't be calm anymore, he didn't have the heart to cook, he couldn't read books, and he was as anxious as an ant on the hot pot every day.

Naturally, she didn't want Pei Yang to die.

But she didn't know when Pei Yang died, nor how Pei Yang died, even if she wanted to save Pei Yang, she couldn't do it.

Living under the same roof, Pei Ziheng naturally noticed Shen Mingzhu's abnormality.

She seems to have encountered some problems, she has a sad face every day, her meals are also out of standard, and she doesn't clean up the mess at home, and she sighs eight hundred times a day.

"Are you sick?"

Finally on this day, after Shen Mingzhu used sugar as salt for stir-frying, Pei Ziheng couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

Shen Mingzhu looked at him and nodded seriously, "Yes, I have a heart disease, and my heart disease needs to be cured by heart medicine, you can't help me, so don't ask, huh?" ”

Pei Ziheng rolled his eyes, resigned himself to his fate, and ate the sweet mushroom fried meat in the bowl.

Shen Mingzhu looked at his stepson's beautiful appearance of eating quietly, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely.

"Ziheng, let me ask you a question."

Pei Ziheng glanced at her, looking impatient to ask.

"What if, I mean, if your dad died?"

Pei Ziheng's eating action paused, and Hei Lingling's eyes were like two cold and sharp blades, stabbing straight at Shen Mingzhu.

Shen Mingzhu didn't want to admit that she was actually frightened by the eyes of a 4-year-old child.

"Don't be angry, I'm joking with you, don't worry, even if something happens to your father's death, I won't care about you, come, eat mushrooms, sweet, delicious."

Pei Ziheng lowered his eyes and continued to eat, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared to be.

This woman, what exactly does she know?

She has been fidgeting for the past few days, is it because she knew about his father's death?

After a period of brainstorming, Pei Ziheng decided to wait and see what happened.

And after Shen Mingzhu half-jokingly and half-seriously told his stepson about Pei Yang's death, his mood was strangely calm.

She is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, and since she can't stop the plot from going, she simply puts it badly.

After all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

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It's New Year's Day in a blink of an eye.

After getting up, Shen Mingzhu was pleasantly surprised to find that it was snowing.

This is the third snow of the winter in Bongseong.

The first two games were very small, like foam granules, flying and flying.

Today, it is snowing heavily, and the whole city is covered with a thick white carpet, wrapped in silver like a city of ice and snow, which is very beautiful.

Shen Mingzhu was a little excited.

She used to live in a tropical coastal city, and it was difficult for her to get up close and personal with the snow.

Although the snow is beautiful, it is also really cold, especially Shen Mingzhu, who is used to the tropical climate, really loves and fears the winter in the north, and he can't wait to wrap himself and Pei Ziheng into bears before he dares to go out.

Today, Pei Ziheng's kindergarten has a New Year's Day class activity.

After breakfast, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng out, the road was slippery on a snowy day, and both of them walked very slowly, and when they arrived in kindergarten, they found that most of the children and parents in the class had arrived.

The small classrooms were set up to resemble small auditoriums, with colored paper and balloons hanging above and on the walls around them.

The podium is a small stage, with the audience seats below, and a small path in the middle divides the audience seats into left and right arrays, with parents sitting on the left and children sitting on the right.

Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng were about to find a place to sit, when someone on the left suddenly called her.

She looked over and stared at the person who shouted at her for a while before recognizing it as Shen Baolan.

I haven't seen her for a month, Shen Baolan has gained weight like blowing up a balloon, and her double chin has come out.

Let Shen Mingzhu call him a good guy.

The fat pigs in the pigsty didn't grow so fast.

Shen Mingzhu walked up to Shen Baolan and sighed not very politely, "Why are you fat into a ball?" ”

"Ziheng's mother, Zhou Hao's mother is now a double-body person, and her appetite is naturally bigger than before."

A mother next to her smiled and explained for Shen Baolan.

And Shen Baolan straightened her waist and deliberately showed her belly, saying that she likes to eat sour, and nine times out of ten she is pregnant with a boy, she squinted at Shen Mingzhu when she spoke, with a smug look of envy and jealousy of me.

Shen Mingzhu said congratulations heartlessly, but he was thinking in his heart, no wonder the Zhou family took Shen Baolan home from her parents' house non-stop, and dared to have a baby in her belly.

This one with a halo on his head is different.

Tut.

Shen Mingzhu is a little sour, but it is not sour that Shen Baolan is pregnant with a baby, but sour Shen Baolan's shit luck.

There was still a moment before the start of the event, and the children were jumping around the classroom like monkeys, while the parents were sitting chatting and killing time.

chatted and chatted, and asked each other what talents each baby performed in this event.

This one says that my baby sings, and the other says that my baby recites, the talent show is not limited to the form, the emphasis is on participation, even if you tell a joke on stage.

was chatting hotly, Shen Baolan suddenly cued Shen Mingzhu, "What is your Ziheng performing?" ”

Other parents also cast curious glances, and Shen Mingzhu didn't want to ignore them.

"Count."

"Count?"

"Ah, count from one to hundred."

Shen Baolan almost didn't laugh, "Ouch, I'm laughing to death, Mingzhu, it's not me talking about you, you're a stepmother who also treats your children with snacks, tinkering with this and that at home all day long, it's better to spend more effort to teach children culture, my Xiaohao, I teach him every night, and now I can not only memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table, but also do two-digit addition and subtraction." ”

When the surrounding parents heard this, they all envied Shen Baolan's virtuous and capable, prescient, and even praised Zhou Hao, praising Zhou Hao for being smart and clever, and he will become a great talent in the future.

Shen Baolan was touted flutteringly, that is, there was no tail on her buttocks, otherwise the tail would have been warped to the sky.

While Shen Baolan was proud, she did not forget to step on Shen Mingzhu's feet.

"Mingzhu, you really have to learn how to be a mother, it's not enough to give food and clothing, and you can't blindly get used to your children, your family Ziheng was so smart before that he was a baby, but now he has been reduced to the point where he can only perform counting, and if he continues like this, it will be difficult for him to make a difference in this life."

Shen Mingzhu's white eyes almost didn't turn to the sky, "You don't have to worry about it, I can't do anything else, I am the best at making money, it's a big deal that I will raise him for a lifetime, the car and the house ticket, I will give him whatever he wants, he can spend whatever he wants." ”

"You just brag about it!"

"Am I not blowing at you?"

The two of them fought back and forth, and no one noticed Pei Ziheng outside the window behind him, and his dark eyes, which were colder than snow, were staring at Shen Baolan mockingly.