Chapter 184: Something to Say in Bed
Although he knew that the man was deliberately selling miserably, Shen Mingzhu still couldn't control his soft heart and compromised.
"Okay, then you say, I'll listen."
"Let's go to bed and say."
Shen Mingzhu: ???
With a cool look of "What are you talking about, are you looking for death" to Shen Mingzhu, Pei Yang hurriedly explained: "I mean, let's go to the bed and lie down and talk, just talk, I promise not to do anything else." ”
Seeing Shen Mingzhu's expression of "do you think I'm easy to deceive", Pei Yang directly lifted his shirt.
"Look at my body, even if I want to do something, I am powerless."
Shen Mingzhu stared at the man's flat and skinny lower abdomen, and there was only one thought in his mind: My six-pack abs are gone?
Standing at the door of Pei Ziheng's room, looking at the bare bed, Shen Mingzhu turned around and complained to the man, "I don't even have a pillow." ”
"I'll get it!"
Seeing the man lightly unscrewing the door of the master bedroom and sneaking in with the cat's waist and dog, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but laugh secretly.
In order not to wake up Pei Ziheng on the bed, Pei Yang walked more carefully than when he crossed the minefield on the battlefield, and did not turn on the light, first wrapped his daughter-in-law's quilt and pillow by the moonlight outside the window, and then went around to the other side of the bed to take the pillow, but deliberately did not take the quilt.
After taking the things, Pei Yang turned around and walked out of the room lightly, closing the door, relieved.
At the moment when the door was clicked shut, Pei Ziheng on the bed turned over heavily.
In the second bedroom, Shen Mingzhu saw that the luggage placed next to the wardrobe had not been sorted out, so he sorted it out.
There's no tidying up, the clothes are all folded, and you just need to sort them into the wardrobe.
Pei Yang came in with a pillow and quilt, and when he saw his daughter-in-law who was sorting his luggage for him, his heart was bubbling.
After Shen Mingzhu finished sorting out his luggage, Pei Yang also laid out the pillow and quilt.
Seeing that there was only his own quilt on the bed, Shen Mingzhu looked at the man, "Where's your quilt?" ”
"I was suppressed by my son, and I didn't take it for fear of waking him up."
This explanation is reasonable, but Shen Mingzhu turned around and took a new thin quilt from the wardrobe, "You can cover this." ”
Pei Yang's eyes were as big as a bull's eye, "Where did you come from?" ”
"Your sister gave me the internal benefits of the cotton mill, which is two yuan cheaper than the outside one, and she bought one for me."
“……”
Two bucks! Is he short of those two dollars?
……
After the dream of sleeping in a quilt with his daughter-in-law was shattered, Pei Yang didn't do anything more, and honestly covered the new quilt and chatted with his daughter-in-law about his experience of participating in the search and rescue at sea.
Regarding the danger encountered, Pei Yang did not elaborate, but only said a few words lightly.
But even if he didn't say it, Shen Mingzhu could guess that his experience this time must be extremely dangerous, the injuries on his body, his thin body, and his pale face were enough to explain everything.
But the other person had returned safely, and he didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to delve too deep.
"Is that the end of the search and rescue work on the Tai'an?"
"Hmm."
Pei Yang's deep face showed sadness and sadness, "I have searched for the sea area within a radius of nearly thousands of miles from the wreck site, and it is useless to look for it again." ”
He even almost caught up with him and the entire search and rescue team.
If it weren't for a rainstorm, if it weren't for a yaw freighter passing by, he would have really stayed in the Pacific Ocean.
"Mingzhu, I applied for a job transfer."
Lin Fuguo's original words were to let him come back to discuss with his daughter-in-law before deciding, but it would be strange for Pei Yang to listen to it.
After experiencing life and death, he doesn't want any career prospects now, he just wants his delicate and soft daughter-in-law, and he just wants to guard his daughter-in-law to live a good life and not go anywhere.
Shen Mingzhu looked at him in surprise, "When?" ”
Pei Yang was also looking at her, her eyes were very gentle, "I won't leave when I come back this time, I will work here in the future." ”
Shen Mingzhu was happy about the man's transfer, but he didn't forget to tease, "Didn't you say that you love the profession of seafarer and like the feeling of being in the sea?" Why suddenly give up again? ”
"Because I didn't understand before, I didn't understand your worries and reluctance to me."
"Who is worried about you, you are not there I and my son live every day I don't know how happy I am, my husband is not at home, I earn money to spend every month, this is the life that many women dream of."
Shen Mingzhu glanced at him as he spoke, his eyes were full of coquettish style, and Pei Yang's heart was like being ignited by a fire.
He rolled over and covered Shen Mingzhu, his deep eyes as if he wanted to suck Shen Mingzhu in.
Shen Mingzhu was tense and nervous by his movements, "What are you doing?" ”
Pei Yang lowered his head and took her lips, letting her know what he wanted to do to her with practical actions.
-- There is no dividing line between the cave houses --
At the dining table.
Pei Ziheng rubbed his eyes sleepily while looking into his own room, "Where's Mom?" ”
Pei Yang put the egg custard mixed with sesame oil and chopped green onions in front of him, "Your mother is still sleeping, eat quickly, and send you to school after eating." ”
Pei Ziheng stared at the egg custard in the bowl, his snow-white face was loveless, "I don't want green onions, and my mother is mixed with lard." ”
“…… Put chopped green onions and sesame oil to be fragrant, I don't believe you take a bite. ”
"I don't want it, I'm going to mix it with lard."
“……”
Pei Yang took a steamed bun and stuffed it into his hand, "Eat steamed buns." ”
Pei Ziheng glared at him depressedly, his cheeks bulging like a little pufferfish.
Seeing him like this, Pei Yang hurriedly raised his hand to rub his hairy head, and coaxed him in a good voice: "Dad won't put green onions in the future, mix lard for you." ”
Pei Ziheng picked up the steamed bun with satisfaction.
After breakfast, seeing that Pei Ziheng didn't wake up, Pei Yang simply carried him out.
As soon as I went out, I met Feng Huiying, who also went out.
Seeing Pei Ziheng leaning on Pei Yang's shoulder with his head bowed, Feng Huiying smiled and quipped: "Ah, Ziheng hasn't woken up yet?" Children at this age are snoozes, just like piglets. ”
Pei Ziheng raised his little head unconvinced, "I'm not snooze, I'm being noisy by my parents, tossing and turning in this room and that room all night, noisy or ......"
Pei Yang's big hand was like a rag, directly covering Pei Ziheng's entire face.
"Children are not sensible and talk nonsense."
Feng Huiying teased, "Pei Yang, you have to pay attention to your body." ”
Pei Yang nodded politely and embarrassedly, and hurriedly went downstairs with his son in his arms.
After leaving the family home, Pei Yang wanted to educate his son not to talk nonsense in the future, but he turned his head and found that his son was asleep on his shoulder.
His eyes softened, and he subconsciously hugged his son tighter.
When they were about to arrive at school, the father and son met Pei Ziheng's homeroom teacher, Ou Liya.
Knowing Pei Yang's identity, Ou Liya briefly chatted with him about Pei Ziheng's students at school, and then took the initiative to take over the task of sending Pei Ziheng to school from Pei Yang.
Ou Liya didn't lead Pei Ziheng away, not because she didn't want to, but because Pei Ziheng didn't want to.
Pei Ziheng only holds her own mother.
When she was about to arrive at the school gate, Ou Liya couldn't help but look back at Pei Yang's tall and straight back.
"Ziheng, what does your father do?"
"Seafarers."
"What about your real mother?"
Pei Ziheng raised his beautiful snow-white little face and said seriously: "Teacher Ou, I only have one mother, and I am closer than my biological mother." ”
Ou Liya smiled, didn't say anything more, but secretly sneered in her heart: This rural woman has a lot of means to coax children.