Chapter 122: Mom is not an outsider
After leaving the pavilion, Ning Yuan took the opportunity to tell Yan Yi the reason why Sun Feifei's fish was fried.
Yan Yi's expression was pale after hearing this, and he was not surprised at all.
Ning Yuan reacted at this time, "It turns out that you already knew, but you didn't tell me?" ”
Yan Yi glanced at him, "This is common sense." ”
“……”
Co-author: This is common sense that he doesn't know alone?
Oh, Sun Feifei and Zhao Fang don't know either.
Ning Yuan calmed down in his heart.
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On the other side, Pei Ziheng also honestly told Shen Mingzhu what he secretly did badly.
Shen Mingzhu was neither surprised nor surprised, as a foodie with superb cooking skills, she had noticed that something was wrong since Zhao Fang fried the first fish.
But she originally thought that Sun Feifei or Zhao Fang accidentally mixed white sugar into the starch to cause this result.
I didn't expect her eldest son to do it secretly in order to vent his anger for her.
Although Shen Mingzhu did not criticize, he did not encourage Pei Ziheng to do this kind of thing again.
After all, her goal is to train Pei Ziheng to be a good young man with three views and integrity, and she can't break down.
Pei Ziheng obediently agreed, and then told Shen Mingzhu about Ning Yuan's permanent five-fold meal treatment.
Shen Mingzhu didn't say anything, but she made up her mind that she would never go to Bernard Restaurant to eat in the future.
Ning Yuan has a close relationship with Yan Yi, and she is also sensitive to Yan Yi's fact that she seems to be a little special to her.
She is convinced that there is no good in this world for no reason, especially between the opposite sex, but she is too lazy to explore Yan Yi's intentions, and just wants to keep her distance from each other.
And that's another reason why she dropped out of the study group.
After walking around the farm, seeing that the time was not early, Shen Mingzhu was ready to take Pei Ziheng home.
There was a minibus back to the city at the foot of the mountain, and the workers of Shen Mingzhutuo Farm helped Yan Yi with a message, and then took Pei Ziheng down the mountain.
didn't walk for long, Shen Mingzhu found that Pei Ziheng's walking posture was a little strange, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he had patience.
"Son, do you have a leg pain?"
Pei Ziheng hesitated and nodded slightly, "It hurts a little bit." ”
"Did you grind your leg while riding?"
"Hmm."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Shen Mingzhu immediately blamed himself.
She had ridden a horse on the grassland before wearing the book, and after riding, the muscles on both sides of her thighs were sharpened very much, and it took almost half a month to recover.
She didn't go horseback riding today for this reason, for fear of bruising her thighs.
She thought that Pei Ziheng was small and protected by Ning Yuan, and she didn't ride for long, and she rode slowly, so she shouldn't be injured, but she forgot that Pei Ziheng's skin was soft and her ability to withstand it was more fragile than that of adults.
Thinking that she had taken Pei Ziheng to walk around the farm for a long time before, Shen Mingzhu regretted it.
"I'm sorry, son, it's my mother's negligence, come, my mother will carry you down the mountain."
"Hmm."
Looking at her open arms, Pei Ziheng pounced with some joy.
The moment he picked up Pei Ziheng, Shen Mingzhu knew that he was careless.
The last time I hugged Pei Ziheng was when I just got married to Pei Yang last year, and Pei Ziheng was thin and small at that time, weighing no more than 30 pounds.
More than half a year has passed, and under her careful care, Pei Ziheng's weight has increased by at least one-third compared with that time.
Fortunately, it was going down the mountain, if it was the way up the mountain, Shen Mingzhu estimated that his legs trembled.
After walking for about fifty or sixty meters, there was the sound of a car horn behind me.
Shen Mingzhu turned around and found that there were two cars coming.
In front is a yellow hatchback, followed by an olive-green jeep.
The sports car was the first to stop next to Shen Mingzhu, Ning Yuan sat in the driver's seat to greet her, and it was Sun Feifei who sat in the passenger seat.
It was obviously Zhao Fang who was interested in Ning Yuan, but as a result, Zhao Fang didn't get into Ning Yuan's car, but Sun Feifei sat on.
You taste, you taste.
Ning Yuan said hello to her and Pei Ziheng and continued to drive away.
Soon, the jeep stopped in front of Shen Mingzhu again.
Yan Yi got out of the car and walked in front of her and Pei Ziheng, and his concerned eyes fell on Pei Ziheng's face for a moment, and said to Shen Mingzhu in a gentle tone: "I'll send you down the mountain." ”
Shen Mingzhu didn't refuse, she really couldn't hold Pei Ziheng anymore.
Yan Yi helped her pull the door of the back seat of the car, and as soon as she got into the car, yo, there was an acquaintance.
Shen Mingzhu looked at Zhao Fang's gloomy face, and deliberately teased: "Why did Sun Feifei leave you alone?" ”
When the words fell, Zhao Fangfang's face immediately darkened.
"I want you to be nosy."
Shen Mingzhu ran away after flirting, turned his head and whispered to Pei Ziheng on the other side.
"Does your leg still hurt?"
Pei Ziheng shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”
Shen Mingzhu rubbed his head and said gently: "I'll help you rub the ointment when you go back, and it won't hurt if you wipe it." ”
Pei Ziheng pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.
If you wear the ointment, you have to take off your pants, but he's still young, so it's okay to wear only a little Nene in front of his mother, right?
Shen Mingzhu didn't know what her son's little brain was thinking, but she just saw him hanging his head, thinking that he was tired, so she took the person into her arms and let the other party rest in her arms.
Pei Ziheng is young and used to taking a nap every day, but he didn't sleep today, and he also did a lot of expensive sports such as horseback riding, so he couldn't help but feel a little drowsy when he leaned on Shen Mingzhu's arms.
He tried not to let himself sleep, thought of the minibus stop at the bottom of the mountain, and got off the bus with his mother to catch the minibus home.
But his mother's arms were so fragrant, soft and comfortable, that he fell asleep without holding back.
Seeing that the jeep crossed the minibus stop, Shen Mingzhu looked down at the sleeping Pei Ziheng, did not speak, but subconsciously adjusted a more comfortable position for the other party to let him sleep better.
Yan Yi glanced at their mother and son through the rearview mirror, and quietly slowed down the car.
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"Thank you."
When he arrived at the gate of the family courtyard, Shen Mingzhu thanked Yan Yi, and then picked up Pei Ziheng and prepared to get out of the car.
Yan Yi helped her open the car door and asked her if she needed help, but after Shen Mingzhu refused, he didn't say anything.
After seeing the mother and son enter the family home, Yan Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the red paint signboard above the gate of the family home, and then got in the car and drove away.
When she got home, Shen Mingzhu carried her son, who was still sleeping, to the room, and then went to the living room to dig out the medicine box.
When she returned to the room with erythromycin ointment, she found that Pei Ziheng had woken up and was sitting on the bed in a daze, with a handful of cute silly hair on her head, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Mom."
Seeing her, Pei Ziheng called softly and glutinously.
Shen Mingzhu sat on the edge of the bed and "took off his pants." ”
After saying this, I saw that my son's little face was as red as a ripe tomato.
Shen Mingzhu was amused by her son's shy reaction, she could also let him apply the ointment himself, but she was worried that his injuries were too serious, and she wanted to see it with her own eyes to rest assured.
She rubbed her son's head, "It's okay, don't be shy, I'm your mother, not an outsider." ”
Under Shen Mingzhu's comfort, Pei Ziheng slowly took off his outer pants and exposed his two thin white short legs in front of Shen Mingzhu.
Shen Mingzhu observed it and found that the abrasions were not very serious, and even the skin was not broken, but because Pei Ziheng's skin was too delicate, it looked a little oozing.
Shen Mingzhu lowered her head and gently applied the ointment to the sides of her son's thighs with her fingertips, and gently blew while applying it to relieve the pain of rubbing the medicine.
Pei Ziheng's shyness gradually disappeared in her gentle and loving eyes.
"Alright."
Shen Mingzhu straightened his waist and was about to cover the medicine tube, but he was cold in his arms and crashed into a soft little body.
"Mom."
Pei Ziheng leaned his little furry head on her shoulder, and said in her ear in a childish voice: "When you are old and sick in the future, I will also take care of you with my heart." ”
The short but heartwarming two sentences almost moved Shen Mingzhu to tears.