Seeing Shen Mingzhu, Pei Ziheng was stunned, and then ran over happily, "Mom! ”

Zhao Yun looked at Shen Mingzhu blankly, his expression was both shocked and envious.

Pei Ziheng's mother is also good-looking.

Shen Mingzhu gently touched his son's head, and looked at Zhao Yun with a smile in his moist and bright apricot eyes, "Hello, are you all Ziheng's friends?" ”

Zhao Yun looked at each other and nodded weakly.

Shen Mingzhu smiled and invited everyone to play in the food factory, and said that there was a table tennis table in the factory, and they could come to the factory to play table tennis if they had nothing to do in the future.

For Zhao Yun, playing table tennis is nothing unusual, but having an extra place to play is enough to excite them.

When they arrived at the food factory, Shen Mingzhu took out snacks and soda to entertain the children.

Zhao Yun didn't know until this time that the "Mingzhu" spicy strips were actually Pei Ziheng's business, and they suddenly envied Pei Ziheng even more.

For them now, having food and playing every day is the most important and happiest thing.

While a few children were having fun playing table tennis, Shen Mingzhu brought Pei Ziheng into the office for questioning.

"How many of them bullied you?"

Pei Ziheng shook his head.

Shen Mingzhu took out Zhao Yun's homework book from his schoolbag, "Then what is this?" Why is his homework book in your bag? ”

"He doesn't like to do his homework, I help him write, and friends help each other, isn't it supposed to be?"

Shen Mingzhu choked, "Helping with homework is not helping, it hurts him, writing homework is a necessary process of learning, and only by writing homework can knowledge be mastered more firmly......

Wait a minute!

Shen Mingzhu suddenly realized a problem, and looked at his son incredulously, "You help him with his homework?" Will you write a 5th grade assignment? ”

Stupid mom, you've finally got the point.

Pei Ziheng slandered in his heart, and responded obediently: "It will be a little bit billion." ”

Shen Mingzhu was suspicious and put the fifth-grade homework book in front of him, "You write one and show it to me." ”

Pei Ziheng blinked his dark eyes, "Mom, didn't you just say that helping with homework is harming people?" ”

“……”

……

Looking at the several older children lined up, Shen Mingzhu put his hands behind his back and asked with a smile, "Have you fun here?" ”

Zhao Yun nodded while wiping his sweat.

"If you're having fun, then do your homework, and when you're done, you can go home."

Zhao Yun was dumbfounded.

No, we won't be here if you said you were going to do your homework.

In order not to worry the parents of several children, Shen Mingzhu called one by one to explain the situation.

Zhao Yun is a few bear children who are not disciplined, and they are also naughty when they go home, and with Shen Mingzhu helping to take care of their homework, the parents are desperate.

In the staff cafeteria, Zhao Yun sat around a dining table and scratched his ears and cheeks and began to write his homework.

Pei Ziheng instructed this and that, just like a little teacher.

The eldest girl, who had already gone to kindergarten, sat quietly at another dining table, drawing in a crayon notebook.

If there were still doubts about Pei Ziheng's ability to write fifth-grade homework, then at this moment, all the doubts in her heart have turned into shock and pride.

At the same time, I am proud and blame myself.

She and Pei Ziheng live under the same roof every day, but they don't even know what each other is doing every day, what friends they have made, and how much they have learned.

Her mother is also too incompetent.

After confirming that his son's knowledge level had really reached the fifth grade, Shen Mingzhu turned around and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Because there are not many employees in the food factory, everyone usually cooks and eats in shifts.

Today it was Du Juan's turn, and after Shen Mingzhu went in, she took the spatula from Du Juan's hand and prepared to cook two favorite dishes for the children.

Considering that children generally prefer sweet tastes, Shen Mingzhu made a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs and a dish of cola chicken wings.

The portion of each dish Shen Mingzhu is well prepared to ensure that the five-and-a-half-year-old children and the workers in the factory have enough to eat.

After finishing their homework, the children saw the sweet and sour pork ribs and cola chicken wings on the table, and they danced with the same excitement as the New Year, and their mouths were sweet.

"Thank you, Aunt Mingzhu!"

"Aunt Mingzhu, you are so beautiful and spicy!"

"Aunt Mingzhu, I love you!!"

Shen Mingzhu was so amused, but Pei Ziheng had a dark face, staring at the "confessed" child, how to look at it and hate it.

This meal, not only the children are happy, but also the employees.

Although the food in the food factory is not bad in normal times, and you can basically see the meat at every meal, the opportunity to eat meat like today is extremely rare.

……

After eating and drinking, the streets were already full of lights, and Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng sent several children home one by one.

Fortunately, the children's homes are all in the nearby neighborhood, and the farthest is only three streets away, so it is a good time to eat and walk.

Along the way, the children chattered, sometimes asking her how the cola chicken wings were made at night, and then asking her how the spicy strips and dried tofu were made.

It's annoying to be asked too much, but looking at the innocent and pure smiles on the children's faces when they get the answers, I feel very cute for some reason.

The last to go home was Zhao Yun, and among the children, his family lived a little farther away.

However, the conditions of Zhao Yun's family look good, it is one of the few wealthy areas in Fengcheng, and the houses inside are all small single-family houses.

After seeing Zhao Yun enter the gate of the community, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng and prepared to go home.

After walking for a while, Zhao Yun's shout came from behind him: "Aunt Mingzhu, wait!" ”

Shen Mingzhu turned around and saw Zhao Yun chasing after him with a box of things.

"Aunt Mingzhu, this, this is for you!"

After catching up, Zhao Yun panted and stuffed the things in his hand into Shen Mingzhu's arms.

Shen Mingzhu took a look at the street lamp, it was a bird's nest!

"Aunt Mingzhu, bird's nest can be beautified, you take it back and stew it to eat!"

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, Ai Ai asked again: "Aunt Mingzhu, can I still go to your house for dinner in the future?" ”

Looking at the other party's flushed face by the not-so-bright street lamp, Shen Mingzhu asked, "You take this thing out, do your parents know?" ”

Zhao Yun scratched his head, "I have a lot of bird's nests at home, my dad usually doesn't care, I don't have a mother." ”

The last three words made Shen Mingzhu's heart slightly dull.

She returned the bird's nest to Zhao Yun and patted the other party's shoulder that was about to grow to her chest, "As long as you get along with Ziheng and treat him as a friend, Auntie welcomes you to come to the house as a guest at any time." ”

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up like a small light bulb, "Really? Thank you, Aunt Mingzhu! ”

"Aunt Mingzhu, goodbye, Ziheng, goodbye!"

The mother and son had already walked out for some distance, and Zhao Yun was still standing in place and waving at the two, smiling like a fool.

Pei Ziheng couldn't help but look back as he walked, and there was sympathy and dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.

Sympathy is because he knows how miserable a child without a mother is, but he is dissatisfied with Zhao Yun using bird's nest to please his mother and win his mother's sympathy and pity.

He equally hated anyone who tried to take away his mother's favor.