"First of all, I have to do a review, yesterday's decision to buy apples was impulsive."

Pei Ziheng is such a smart person, he guessed something as soon as he heard Shen Mingzhu's words, "Mom, is it difficult for the people in the village to embarrass you?" ”

Shen Mingzhu nodded the tip of his son's nose, and did not deliberately whitewash the peace because the other party was young.

In her opinion, this incident is not only a lesson, but also a negative teaching material to make Pei Ziheng realize the complexity of society and the sinister nature of people's hearts, and don't be a good person like her in the future.

Pei Ziheng said: Mom, you think too much, it's rare if I don't be a bad guy, it's impossible to be a good person in this life.

After listening to what happened to Shen Mingzhu in Hongxing Village, Pei Ziheng immediately comforted her thoughtfully: "Mom, you are not wrong, it is those people who are bad, selfish, and do not know how to be grateful." ”

Pei Yang glanced at his son approvingly, and decisively chose to copy his son's homework, "Ziheng is right, you are out of kindness, but the Guo family doesn't know how to be content." ”

Shen Mingzhu looked at him, "Did you expect that something would happen, that's why you called Big Brother and Brother He." ”

Pei Yang scratched his head, "I'm just in case, when I used to run at sea, I would encounter pirates from time to time, and when I passed through some ports, I would also deal with some local boss organizations, and if I saw too much, I would subconsciously think about the worst outcome." ”

Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but rejoice.

If Pei Yang wasn't by her side today, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to leave Hongxing Village safely.

The second daughter-in-law of the Guo family actually set her sights on her wedding ring.

Thinking of this, a bad feeling came to her heart, and she forcibly endured it, but her face was a little pale.

Pei Yang noticed her discomfort for the first time, and put his big hand on her forehead, "It can't be a cold, right?" Let's go back first, go back and boil some ginger water to drink, and go to the cold. ”

Seeing that the time was not early, Shen Mingzhu nodded.

When he got home, Pei Yang immediately went to the kitchen to cook ginger syrup, and at the same time boiled the water for washing his feet.

Shen Mingzhu went back to the room to change clothes.

When Pei Yang brought the hot ginger syrup into the room, he found that Shen Mingzhu was lying on the bed and had fallen asleep.

He gently put the ginger syrup on the bedside table, bent down and stuffed Shen Mingzhu's hands and feet into the quilt, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, and after staring at her for a while, he got up and walked out of the room.

After making hot water, Pei Yang went to the second bedroom to call Pei Ziheng out to wash.

Pei Ziheng walked out of the room and didn't see Shen Mingzhu, and subconsciously looked at the master bedroom with the door closed.

"Where's Mom?"

When he came to the bathroom, Pei Ziheng raised his head and asked Pei Yang who was rubbing his face.

"Your mom is asleep."

After Pei Yang finished replying, he motioned for Pei Ziheng to take his small towel and wash his face.

Pei Ziheng stared at the washing water that had been washed by Pei Yang, and his snow-white little face was full of disgust, "I don't want to wash with you." ”

Pei Yang looked at him, "You and your mother can wash a basin, why can't you wash a basin with me?" ”

Pei Ziheng had an expression of "I still need to ask", "Mom is fragrant, you stink." ”

“……”

Pei Yang didn't plan to get used to him, and snorted lightly, "If you don't wash and pull it down, it's dirty." ”

Pei Ziheng stared at him for two seconds, then turned around, "I'll go find my mother." ”

Pei Yang quickly lifted him up, "Don't disturb your mother." ”

Pei Ziheng turned his head, his eyes blinking, "Then you can re-open a basin for me to wash my face." ”

“…… Wait! ”

Poor Pei Yang, a man in his twenties, was clearly handled by his son.

……

By the time Shen Mingzhu woke up, it was already the next morning.

I slept until dawn, and I slept enough, but I was soft, and some didn't want to get up.

If you have to sum it up in one word, you are lazy.

The door was pushed open—

Seeing that she was awake, Pei Yang walked into the room, came to the bedside, bent over and propped herself up above her, with a smile in his eyes, "Awake?" ”

This angle makes the man's facial features look a little handsome.

Shen Mingzhu's heart was itching, and she stretched out a thin white finger from the quilt and hooked it towards the man.

"You come down."

"What for?"

"Give me a kiss."

For such a request, Pei Yang said that he couldn't ask for it.

When Shen Mingzhu was about to retreat after he succeeded, he was held in the face by Pei Yang, deepening this good morning kiss.

After the kiss, Shen Mingzhu hid half of his face in the quilt, revealing only a pair of watery apricot eyes, and looked at him complainingly, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet." ”

Pei Yang was so cute by her appearance that she was picked up and walked out with someone taking her sideways.

"Then go for it."

Shen Mingzhu struggled, "You let me down!" ”

Pei Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, "Didn't you say you wanted to brush your teeth?" ”

Shen Mingzhu twisted like a maggot, and her voice unconsciously contained a little squeamishness, "I'll go by myself." ”

Pei Yang bent down and put her back on the bed, telling her to wear more clothes, it was colder today than yesterday, and then she went out.

Shen Mingzhu originally thought that Pei Yang knew the temperature by listening to the radio, but when she walked out of the room, she smelled a strong aroma of chicken soup, which was stewed with shiitake mushrooms.

She walked into the kitchen with her feet up, and sure enough, the soup pot on the stovetop was steaming.

"You stewed chicken soup? Where did the chickens come from? ”

Pei Yang was making wontons, and when he heard this, he said, "I stole it back in the middle of the night." ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, opened the jar, and looked at the milky white chicken soup floating with golden chicken fat, and immediately felt hungry.

"Stew chicken soup early in the morning, isn't our food too good?"

Pei Yang replied to her while wrapping the wontons: "Your face has not been very good for the past two days, you have been eating in the factory every day, there is no oil and water, so I can only give you some nutrition in the morning." ”

Knowing that the chicken soup was specially for her, Shen Mingzhu's heart was like the soup in the soup can, gurgling and steaming.

"Go wash up, hot water is on the heating pipe for you."

Listening to Pei Yang's urging, Shen Mingzhu didn't go out in a hurry, but instead looked at the wonton filling in the bowl, "Capsule? Bought it? ”

Pei Yang glanced at her and smiled, "If I don't buy it back, can I still go to the countryside and get you a few handfuls back?" ”

Shen Mingzhu looked at him, "What time did you get up this morning?" ”

"Six o'clock."

In the winter of Fengcheng, the days are short and the nights are long, at 6 o'clock in the morning, the sky is not yet bright, and it is still so cold, but the man gets up and goes to the vegetable market to buy chicken and shepherd's cabbage and come back to make breakfast.

Shen Mingzhu's heart was so warm that she couldn't help hugging the man's waist and whispering softly: "Pei Yang, you are good." ”

Pei Yang felt that his efforts were not in vain, and his heart was beautiful, Pei Ziheng walked in-

"Mom, don't be moved by a little favor from a man, you are Dad's daughter-in-law, and he should be good to you."

Shen Mingzhu couldn't help laughing, and immediately gave up the man and turned to his son's arms, "Good morning, Mommy's little lamb cake." ”

Pei Ziheng was very happy about the new title, his little face was flushed, and his eyes were shining, "Good morning, Mom." ”

Looking at the mother and son who hugged each other affectionately, and then at themselves with flour on their hands, Pei Yang: "......"

This broken wonton, don't include it!

……

By the time Shen Mingzhu washed up, the hot wontons were already on the table.

The freshly stewed Xianggu chicken soup, accompanied by wontons stuffed with vegetables, and sprinkled with a few green green onions, is fresh and fragrant, and it is delicious.

Shen Mingzhu drank the soup with a spoon while talking to Pei Yang and his son about the purpose of her buying these apples.