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After leaving the pavilion, Ning Yuan took the opportunity to tell Yan Yi why Sun Feifei fried the fish.

Yan Yi's expression was calm after hearing this, and he was not surprised at all.

Only then did Ning Yuan come to his senses, "So you already knew, but you didn't tell me?"

Yan Yi squinted at him, "This is common sense."

"..."

Co-authorship is common sense that he alone doesn't know?
Oh, Sun Feifei and Zhao Fang don't know either.

Ning Yuan felt calm.

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On the other side, Pei Ziheng also honestly told Shen Mingzhu about his secret tricks.

Shen Mingzhu was neither surprised nor surprised. As a consummate gourmet, she sensed something was wrong from the moment Zhao Fang fried the first fish.

But she thought it was Sun Feifei or Zhao Fang who accidentally mixed sugar into the starch to cause this result.

Unexpectedly, it was her elder brother who secretly did it in order to vent her anger.

Although Shen Mingzhu didn't criticize, she didn't 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 let people collapse.

Pei Ziheng obediently agreed, and then told Shen Mingzhu that Ning Yuan had given him a permanent [-]% discount on meals.

Shen Mingzhu didn't say anything, but she made up her mind in her heart that she would never go to Berna Restaurant for dinner again.

Ning Yuan has a very close relationship with Yan Yi, and she is also sensitive to the fact that Yan Yi seems to be a little special to her.

She firmly believes that there is no good for no reason in this world, especially between the opposite sex, but she is too lazy to explore Yan Yi's intentions, and just wants to keep a distance from the other party.

And that's another reason she quit the study group.

After walking around the farm, seeing that it was getting late, Shen Mingzhu was ready to take Pei Ziheng home.

There was a minibus back to the city at the foot of the mountain. Shen Mingzhu asked the workers of the farm to help Yan Yi with a word, and then took Pei Ziheng down the mountain.

Not long after walking, Shen Mingzhu noticed that Pei Ziheng's walking posture was a bit strange, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he had some patience.

"Son, do you have leg pain?"

Pei Ziheng hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly, "It hurts a little."

"Did you wear your legs while riding a horse?"

"Ah."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Shen Mingzhu immediately blamed herself.

She had ridden a horse on the prairie before wearing the book, and the muscles on both sides of her thighs were severely worn after the ride, and it took almost half a month to recover.

It was also for this reason that she didn't go riding today, for fear of hurting her thighs.

She thought that Pei Ziheng was small and was protected by Ning Yuan, and that he hadn't ridden for long and was riding slowly, so he shouldn't be injured, but she forgot that Pei Ziheng's skin is soft and his endurance is more fragile than that of an adult.

Thinking of the fact that she took Pei Ziheng to wander around the farm for a long time before, Shen Mingzhu felt very regretful.

"I'm sorry, my son, it's my mother who was negligent. Come on, my mother will carry you down the mountain."

"Ah."

Seeing her open arms, Pei Ziheng rushed towards her with some joy.

The moment she picked up Pei Ziheng, Shen Mingzhu knew she was careless.

The last time I hugged Pei Ziheng was when I married Pei Yang last year. At that time, Pei Ziheng was thin and small, weighing no more than thirty catties.

Over the past half a year, under her meticulous care, Pei Ziheng's weight has increased by at least one-third compared to that time.

Fortunately, it was going down the mountain. If it was the way up the mountain, Shen Mingzhu's legs would probably tremble.

After walking about five or sixty meters, the horn of a car came from behind.

Shen Mingzhu turned her head and found two cars coming.

In front is a yellow hatchback followed by an olive green Jeep.

The sports car stopped next to Shen Mingzhu first, Ning Yuan sat in the driver's seat and greeted her, and Sun Feifei was sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

Zhao Fang was obviously interested in Ning Yuan, but in the end, Zhao Fang didn't get in Ning Yuan's car, but Sun Feifei did.

You taste, you taste carefully.

Ning Yuan greeted 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, his concerned eyes fell on Pei Ziheng's face for a moment, and said to Shen Mingzhu in a gentle tone: "I'll take you down the mountain."

Shen Mingzhu didn't refuse, she really couldn't hold Pei Ziheng anymore.

Yan Yi helped her open the door of the back seat of the car, and as soon as she got in the car, hehe, there was an acquaintance.

Shen Mingzhu looked at Zhao Fang's gloomy face, and teased deliberately: "Why did Sun Feifei leave you behind?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Fangfang's face turned dark immediately.

"I want you to mind your own business."

Shen Mingzhu ran away after flirting, turned her 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 softly: "When I get back, I will apply the ointment for you, and it won't hurt after applying it."

Pei Ziheng pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

To apply the ointment, you have to take off your pants, but he is still young, so it’s okay to wear only underwear in front of his mother, right?

Shen Mingzhu didn't know what was going on in her son's little head, she just saw him hanging his head, thinking that he was tired, so she took him into her arms and let him rest in her arms for a while.

Pei Ziheng was young and used to taking a nap every day, but he didn't sleep well today, and he also did a strenuous exercise like horseback riding, so he couldn't help feeling drowsy in Shen Mingzhu's arms.

He tried hard not to let himself fall asleep, thought of the minibus stop down the mountain, and got off with his mother to take the minibus home.

But mother's embrace was so sweet, soft and comfortable that he fell asleep without holding back.

In front of the jeep passing the minibus stop, Shen Mingzhu looked down at the sleeping Pei Ziheng, did not speak, but subconsciously adjusted the other person to a more comfortable position, so that he could sleep better.

Yan Yi glanced at their mother and son through the rearview mirror, and slowed down the car calmly.

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"Thank you."

At the gate of the family courtyard, Shen Mingzhu thanked Yan Yi, then picked up Pei Ziheng and prepared to get off the car.

Yan Yi helped her open the car door and asked if she needed help, but after being rejected by Shen Mingzhu, he didn't say anything else.

After watching the mother and son enter the family courtyard, Yan Yi looked up at the red-painted sign above the gate of the family courtyard, and then got in the car and drove away.

When she got home, Shen Mingzhu carried her sleeping son into the room, then went to the living room to dig out the medicine box.

When she returned to the room with the erythromycin ointment, she found that Pei Ziheng had woken up and was sitting on the bed in a daze, with a bunch of cute dull hairs on his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mother."

Seeing her, Pei Ziheng called softly.

Shen Mingzhu sat on the edge of the bed, "Take off your pants."

After saying this, I saw 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 by himself, but she was worried that his injury was too serious, so she wanted to see it with her own eyes before she could 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 took off his outer pants slowly, revealing his two thin white short legs in front of Shen Mingzhu.

Shen Mingzhu observed for a while, and found that the scratches were not serious, even the skin wasn't broken, but because Pei Ziheng's skin was too delicate, it looked a little leaky.

Shen Mingzhu lowered her head, and gently applied the ointment on her son's thighs with her fingertips, blowing gently while applying the ointment to relieve the pain of applying the ointment.

Pei Ziheng's shyness gradually disappeared in her gentle and loving eyes.

"All right."

Shen Mingzhu straightened her waist, and was about to cover the medicine tube, but suddenly bumped into a soft little body in her arms.

"Mother."

Pei Ziheng leaned his little furry head on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear with a childish voice: "When you get old and sick in the future, I will take care of you with my heart."

The short but heartwarming words almost didn't move Shen Mingzhu to the point of tears.