"Pei Yang, don't be like this."

Pei Yang lowered his eyes, his handsome face was a little gloomy, "I haven't even washed her feet like this with my mother." ”

Shen Mingzhu seemed to choke cotton in his throat, and suddenly he couldn't speak.

Only the faint sound of water and the low voice of a man could be heard in the living room.

"My mom has worked hard for us all her life, and her feet are certainly not as delicate and silky as yours. I sometimes wonder if it's because my son is too unfilial and makes her work too much, so I left early. Let me marry a daughter-in-law is her only last wish before she dies, and I can't make her feel at ease after death, so I will marry you back. ”

"Pearl."

The man suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, "I know that my husband is very incompetent, and you should blame me in your heart." ”

Taking advantage of Pei Yang's relaxed hands, Shen Mingzhu withdrew his feet and quickly picked up the footcloth on the side to wipe the water on his feet.

She was afraid that if she continued to wash it, something would happen.

Pei Yang just squatted by the footbasin, watching her movements, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"There's still hot water in the pot, you pour out the dirty water and reheat it."

After speaking, Shen Mingzhu put on his shoes and got up and walked back to the bedroom quickly.

When the door was closed, she glanced into the living room, and the man was still squatting, motionless, like a stone statue.

Click.

As the door was closed, the view was cut off.

There are soft-heartedness, and there are touches, but these emotions have nothing to do with feelings.

She couldn't accept him because she was soft-hearted and moved.

Moreover, she didn't have the courage to know the end of BE without hesitation.

Thinking like this, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In my heart, a man is a good man with excellent conduct, but he is a short-lived man.

Heaven was too unfair to him.

Turning off the light and closing her eyes, the back of the man squatting in front of the sofa with his back to her lingers.

After lying down for a while, Shen Mingzhu resigned herself to her fate and quietly opened the door a crack.

Through the crack in the door, she saw the man sitting alone on the sofa, his head leaning back in the chair, and she didn't know whether he was in a daze or asleep.

She hesitated, opened the door and walked over.

Hearing footsteps, Pei Yang looked at her.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go to your room and sleep? ”

"Ziheng locked the door, and I'm a poor homeless person now."

Listening to the man's complaining voice, Shen Mingzhu silently returned to his room.

Looking at the door that was not closed, Pei Yang's silent heart suddenly moved.

Just when he was thinking about whether this was a signal from his daughter-in-law to him, and whether he should take the opportunity to go in, he saw his daughter-in-law walking out of the room with a pillow and quilt.

Putting the pillow and quilt on the sofa, Shen Mingzhu said "Go to bed early" and went back to the room again, and closed the door.

Pei Yang: "......"

Looking at the pillows and quilts on the side, I don't know whether to laugh or be angry.

The daughter-in-law seemed to feel a little sorry for him, but not much.

Pei Yang was more than 1.8 meters tall, lying on the cold and hard sofa, unable to even straighten his legs, so he could only curl up sideways, tightly wrapped around his body with a quilt.

It's obviously his house, but he, the male host, has been reduced to sleeping in the living room.

Why!?

Pei Yang lifted the quilt and sat up, he wanted to cheer up Fugang!

But when he came to the door of the master bedroom, he couldn't knock on his raised hand, and finally turned his head silently and went to the next door.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Pei Ziheng was annoyed by the reluctant knock on the door, and lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Open the door –

"Why did you open the door?"

"Why don't you knock on the next door?"

The father and son spoke in unison, staring at each other with wide eyes.

It's useless!

Watching Pei Yang walk to the bed with the quilt in his arms, Pei Ziheng couldn't help but secretly slander.

In the darkness, the room resounded from time to time with the sound of turning over.

"Smack."

The lights in the room are turned on.

Pei Yang turned his head, looked at his son sitting on the bed, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Pei Ziheng looked at him expressionlessly, "You always turn over and over, noisy to death, no wonder Aunt Mingzhu refuses to sleep with you." ”

“……”

was kicked out of the room by his daughter-in-law, but even his son disliked him.

There is no place for him in this house, and he shouldn't come back!

——

After coming out of Pei's house, Zhou Shuhuan went to walk around the street alone, met acquaintances halfway, played a few more cards, and played until 11 o'clock before going home.

As soon as he closed the door, the door of his room was opened, and the bloated Shen Baolan leaned against the door frame to look at him.

"I came back so late, how could I have so many words that I couldn't finish chattering for hours."

Zhou Shuhuan asked her, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"I'll wait for you."

"What are you waiting for me for?"

After Shen Baolan became pregnant, she could eat and sleep, and she would fall asleep every night when she lay down in bed, and she would not wake up when there was thunder.

I haven't slept at 11 o'clock today, which is considered a broken wasteland.

Zhou Shuhuan entered the room, raised his hand to undress, Shen Baolan followed in, and closed the door casually.

"What did you talk to Pei Yang all night?"

"Didn't nag anything."

Shen Baolan was unwilling, "When is Pei Yang going to leave when he comes back this time?" ”

"I don't know."

"Ask him."

Zhou Shuhuan squinted at her, and said angrily: "You can't see Shen Mingzhu, right?" Pei Yang has been gone for half a year, and finally returned home, and if you can accompany your daughter-in-law and son, you can't wait for people to leave tomorrow, what does it have to do with you if Pei Yang can't leave? Is there something wrong with your brain or something? ”

Shen Baolan touched her stomach, "I'll just ask casually, what are you fierce?" Scare your son with what you regret! ”

Zhou Shuhuan glanced at Shen Baolan's pot-bellied belly, and felt a little bored in his heart.

Son, son, son, all day long, he knows that he talks about giving birth to a son, and he doesn't have a son!

Zhou Shuhuan suppressed the anger in his heart, and suddenly asked Shen Baolan, "You used to say that Shen Mingzhu's cooking was difficult to eat?" ”

"yes......"

As if a switch had been turned on, Shen Baolan spat and choreographed Shen Mingzhu's not.

said that when Shen Mingzhu was in his hometown in the countryside before, he fed the pigs to death, herded the sheep and lost the sheep, went to the field to cut rice and recognized the yellow eel as a water snake, and was so scared that he screamed, and even the bud grain was not good, and the buds were all grown when it was wet by the rain, and the steamed bun was harder than a stone, and a pit could be smashed on the ground, and the dog would not eat it.

In the past, whenever Zhou Shuhuan heard this, he would be extremely glad that he did not marry Shen Mingzhu, a lazy woman.

But now, he only felt that he was stupid, and that he had been deceived like a fool.

If Shen Mingzhu really can't do anything, how can he make chicken cakes and moon cakes?

He's so stupid.

“…… Do you know why Shen Mingzhu wants to be a stepmother? Because you can't do anything, you can't get married at all! ”

"What about you? Why did you marry my second-married man again and be Xiaohao's stepmother? ”

Shen Baolan was stunned by the rhetorical question, so much so that she didn't notice the mockery in Zhou Shuhuan's tone.

"I, I like to be a stepmother!"

Shen Baolan's reaction was still extremely fast, but she didn't know that her husband only thought she was hypocritical and pretentious, which was ridiculous.

How could he have been blind in the first place?

It would be great if he married Shen Mingzhu.

In that way, he can eat delicious meals every day like Pei Yang, and he will work hard like Pei Yang to make money and go home to his daughter-in-law to spend flowers, so that she can live a good life.

At this time, Shen Baolan didn't know the regret and melancholy in her husband's heart, and thought that her husband, as before, would be disgusted with Shen Mingzhu after listening to her arrangement.

Initially, she arranged Shen Mingzhu in front of her husband, just to prevent her husband from thinking about Shen Mingzhu.

After all, in the dream, her husband married Shen Mingzhu, and this marriage was snatched from Shen Mingzhu by means.

After she became pregnant, she felt that her position as the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family had been stabilized, but she had formed a habit that she would arrange Shen Mingzhu in front of her husband every once in a while, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable.

For example, now, after choreographing Shen Mingzhu, she felt very comfortable, and she fell into a sweet sleep within three seconds of closing her eyes, but she didn't know her husband's tossing and turning.