Chapter 332: Pei Wenping's thoughts

Approaching the end of the year, Pei Yang has to be busy going to various distribution points every day to settle accounts, and the road is not easy to walk, and it is already dark every time he gets home from work.

Sister Yu usually cooks dinner before going home from work.

But in winter, it gets dark early and the weather is cold, so Shen Mingzhu asked Sister Yu to get off work half an hour early, and she only needs to steam the rice before getting off work, and Shen Mingzhu makes the dishes herself.

Estimating that Pei Yang was almost time to come back, she began to stir-fry.

Waiting for the dishes to come out, Pei Yang went home just enough to eat hot rice and hot dishes.

It's the same today.

When it was almost seven o'clock, Shen Mingzhu started to boil the mutton in the pot and began to boil the mutton.

At about half past seven, Pei Yang came back, and the mutton in the pot was almost soft, put in the side dishes and seasonings, and stir-fry it a little to get out of the pot.

Pei Yang washed his hands and sat down on the dining table, looked at the hot and fragrant stewed mutton, and praised Pei Ziheng opposite: "It's still your mother's cooking that is fragrant, if she cooks at home every day, our father and son will have a good mouth every day." ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at the man, thinking about her? Dream.

"Sister Yu didn't see you eat two less bites for dinner before."

"That's done, it's a waste not to eat, but Sister Yu's craftsmanship is really not as good as yours, right, Guoguo?"

"Ahh

The fruit in the baby basket kicked on the little short legs, the eyes of the black grapes stared at the stewed sheep on the table without blinking, and the crystal saliva flowed out of the corners of the mouth.

Shen Mingzhu bent down to pick up her daughter, sat on the sofa, replaced the dirty saliva towel that was almost soaked with a clean saliva towel, and said to the father and son: "Let's eat first, I'll come over when I'm done." ”

Pei Yang is really greedy, after all, he runs outside all day long, and he consumes a lot.

He quickly grabbed a piece of mutton and stuffed it in his mouth, his face showed the satisfaction of stealing his mouth, and then turned his body to the mother and daughter in the living room, and asked Zhuang Xueqi while watching Shen Mingzhu change his daughter's saliva towel.

When Zhuang Xueqi came to the factory, he went out, and only then did he know that Zhuang Xueqi was coming when he returned to the factory for dinner at noon.

Although he called home and knew that Zhuang Xueqi did not embarrass his daughter-in-law, he was still a little uneasy.

"What is she doing with you again?"

"Give me a gift."

"What gifts?"

"Gave me a leather bag."

"She's so kind?"

"You don't care about women's affairs."

Shen Mingzhu changed her saliva towel, straightened her daughter's collar again, met her daughter's big black grape-like eyes, and couldn't help biting her daughter's pink and white face.

She moved very lightly, and Xiao Guoguo didn't feel pain at all, but thought that her mother was playing with her, dancing happily and giggling.

"Mom is going to eat, you are obedient, play by yourself for a while, okay?"

"Ahhh~"

I don't know if I understand it or not, my big dark eyes are shining, full of anticipation.

Shen Mingzhu tried to put her daughter back in the baby basket and stuffed the rattle into her daughter's little paws.

The crisp jingle sound of the rattle instantly attracted Xiao Guoguo's attention.

Seeing this, Shen Mingzhu returned to the dinner table with a sigh of relief.

"Eat."

The father and son were already so hungry that their chests were close to their backs, and as soon as she spoke, they all couldn't wait to grab their chopsticks and feast.

After eating and drinking, it is still Pei Yang who cleans up the "battlefield".

The daughter had her son to play with, and Shen Mingzhu put in the diapers and saliva towels that were drying on the balcony and spread them on the heating pipe to bake.

I also took the saliva towels and diapers that I had baked two days ago into the room, folded them one by one, and put them in the storage basket for easy access.

was stacked, Pei Yang washed the dishes and went back to the bedroom.

When I saw the bag she put on the dresser, I picked it up.

"This is the leather bag that Miss Zhuang gave you? It's weird and good-looking. ”

Seeing that the man was about to carry the quilted leather bag on his shoulder, Shen Mingzhu walked over and snatched the bag back, "Don't break it for me." ”

Seeing her carefully wipe the watermark on the leather surface of the leather bag with a handkerchief, Pei Yang quipped: "Isn't it just a leather bag, and it's not tofu, it will be bad if you touch it, and when you carry it out in the sun and rain, then you won't be distressed to death?" ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, "Do you know how much this bag costs?" ”

Pei Yang stretched out his hand to touch it again, but was blocked back by Shen Mingzhu.

"No matter how expensive it is, it's also a leather bag, it can't be more expensive than the gold bar you sent, right?"

Shen Mingzhu snorted lightly, "You guessed it, its price is about the same as a gold bar, but it's a beautiful knife." ”

Pei Yang felt that she was joking, "You can fool me, a thousand dollars, how many cowhides do you have to buy." ”

"This is not an ordinary leather bag, this is called luxury, and it is not for us ordinary people."

Although Pei Yang couldn't understand that a rich person would spend 10,000 yuan to buy a bag, but after knowing the value of the bag, he really didn't dare to touch it.

I'm afraid that my nails will accidentally scratch the leather surface.

After Shen Mingzhu packed the skin, he put it on the top layer of the wardrobe with the box.

She doesn't plan to use this bag for herself, and when she has the opportunity to get rid of it, she will change to a house and collect rent every month.

After a few years or so, housing prices will increase several times, or if there is a demolition, it is not impossible to change a house into several suites.

……

The next day, after finishing the work at hand, Shen Mingzhu called Pei Wenping, asked the other party to have lunch together, and took some snacks home for the twins to eat by the way.

When I arrived at the restaurant at noon, Pei Wenping had already arrived.

Seeing Pei Wenping for the first time, Shen Mingzhu almost didn't recognize it.

I haven't seen her for a month, Pei Wenping has lost weight all over, her cheekbones are a little sunken, the dark circles under her eyes are very obvious, and she looks very haggard.

"Eldest sister, why did you lose so much weight all at once? Is it because you're not in good health, or are you too busy at work? ”

Shen Mingzhu didn't care about ordering food after sitting down, and pulled Pei Wenping to care.

Pei Wenping smiled at her, "It's okay, I haven't slept well recently, and I'm busy with work, so I've lost a little weight, and I'll be fine when I'm done with this time." ”

"Others can't lose weight if they want to, but I've lost so much weight at once, and others are still envious."

Pei Wenping said it easily, but Shen Mingzhu could see that there was a faint sorrow between the other party's eyebrows, and he looked preoccupied.

Pei Wenping refused to say more, and she was not easy to ask.

After eating and returning to the factory, Pei Yang was also there, Shen Mingzhu briefly told Pei Wenping's situation, "There are still some supplements sent by others at home, I will go back early in the afternoon to find out, you can send them to your sister in the evening, let her make up for her body." ”

"Okay."

"Mom."

Pei Ziheng, who was originally lying on the sofa chair for a morning break, suddenly called Shen Mingzhu.

Shen Mingzhu turned his head to look over, his face showing tenderness, "Did you make a noise?" I'll go out with your dad and tell you to go back to sleep. ”

Pei Ziheng eats in the canteen of the food factory at noon, and after eating, he goes to Shen Mingzhu's office for a lunch break, and then goes to school at one o'clock.

Looking at the back of the couple going out, Pei Ziheng pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was an undercurrent in his dark eyes.

When he said that his aunt was sick, it wasn't a guess, but it was true.

In her last life, my aunt died of illness half a year later.

If not, the bad woman in the previous life would not dare to bully him so unscrupulously.

(End of chapter)