The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Pei Ziheng's birthday is March 3, which happens to be a Sunday.

In addition to some classmates from Pei Yang's class and Zhao Yun, Shen Mingzhu also invited many children from the family home.

The space at home is limited, so Shen Mingzhu borrowed the elderly activity center in the family home and arranged it one day in advance.

A long table was used to form a square in the center of the venue, with balloons of various colors suspended around it. The roof was covered with colorful lace ribbons. On the wall in the middle, colorful small balloons spelled out seven words "Happy Birthday Pei Ziheng" words.

In addition, Shen Mingzhu also prepared table tennis rackets, badminton rackets, shuttlecocks, chessboards, etc. for the friends attending the birthday party to play.

However, Shen Mingzhu was doing all this quietly without telling Pei Ziheng.

Although Pei Ziheng was reluctant to let Shen Mingzhu take care of his birthday, when Shen Mingzhu proposed to hold a birthday party for him, he still couldn't help but feel the anticipation and desire in his heart.

In Pei Ziheng's mind, the birthday party should be arranged in advance, with at least decorations such as balloons and ribbons, and various candies, snacks and drinks.

But as his birthday approached, there was no movement at home.

Until the night before the birthday, the house was still deserted, and there was no sign of a birthday party tomorrow.

At night, Pei Ziheng lay on the bed, his small body carrying a huge loss.

Mom must have forgotten.

I heard that pregnant women's memory will decline and they will lose everything.

Should he remind his mother?

Pei Ziheng turned over, looked at the dark starry sky outside the window, and blinked.

Forget it, it’s already hard for a mother to have a baby, so don’t add any trouble to her.

Waiting for tomorrow, he will use the pocket money he saved to treat the friends attending the birthday party to eat fried skewers and drink soda.

Well, so be it.

Pei Ziheng closed his eyes with deep thoughts.

Early the next morning, Pei Ziheng got up and found that his home was as usual.

Dad was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, and mom was washing her face in the bathroom.

My mother loves beauty, so she would wash her face with facial cleanser every day, and then apply fragrant facial balm.

"Mother."

He stood at the door of the bathroom, unable to conceal his anticipation.

But his mother seemed to have really forgotten his birthday and just asked him to go in and wash up.

It doesn't matter, my mother definitely didn't forget it on purpose.

Pei Ziheng comforted himself silently.

When he got to the dinner table, he found that today's breakfast was hand-made noodles with a golden fried egg lying on the surface.

He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, but found that the father opposite was eating wontons.

He looked at his mother next to him, who was also eating wontons.

"Stop looking and eat quickly. This is the longevity noodles your mother made especially for you when she got up early. You have to finish it in one bite without breaking it."

After hearing his father's instructions, he immediately looked at his mother beside him.

"Happy birthday, son, you are one year older." The mother gently touched his little head.

Pei Ziheng was both happy and disappointed.

The happy mother remembered his birthday, but the disappointed mother seemed to have really forgotten about the birthday party.

But it doesn't matter, my mother made longevity noodles for him.

The noodles are very chewy and the fried eggs are fragrant and delicious.

After breakfast, his mother took out the birthday gift prepared for him, which turned out to be a scooter.

The wooden handle bar and pedals are made very smooth and painted with waterproof varnish. Four small rubber wheels are installed under the pedals, which are light and easy to hold, and smooth and elastic when sliding.

"Do you like it? I designed it myself and your dad made it for you."

"like!"

It doesn't matter if there is no birthday party, he has a scooter.

For a kid his age, owning a scooter would be YYDS.His mother said that she would take him downstairs to try skating for a while and try his hand. He also had this idea.

But my mother came out with a brand new set of clothes and said that she would wear new clothes for her birthday.

Everything my mother said was right.

Someone seems to be holding a happy event in the family home today. There are many beautiful balloons tied outside the senior citizen activity center.

He looked back carelessly and stepped forward on his skateboard, feeling as comfortable as flying and feeling as happy as flying.

"Son, there seems to be some activity over there. Let's go and take a look."

Mom always likes to watch the fun, so of course he has to accompany her.

"Pei Ziheng, why are you here?"

Why are Zhou Hao's annoying guys here? They're so annoying.

"Pei Ziheng, happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!"

what happened?How did they know it was his birthday?
"Pei Ziheng, why does your scooter have a handle? It looks so fun. Can you lend it to me to play with?"

no!roll!Don't touch!
"Son, come in."

Seeing his mother standing at the door of the activity room waving to him, he hurriedly picked up the scooter and ran over.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the beautifully decorated and festive birthday venue, he was stunned.

Isn't he dreaming?
He turned to look at his mother beside him, who was also looking at him, her eyes so gentle and her smile so beautiful.

"Happy birthday, son!"

Heat welled up in his eyes. It turned out that his mother had not forgotten his birthday party.

"Okay, stop crying. It's your birthday today, so be happy. Why are you still crying?"

Looking at his mother who was squatting and wiping his tears with a handkerchief, he felt filled with guilt and self-blame.

He was such a big fool that he misunderstood that his mother had forgotten his birthday.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

"I thought you forgot the birthday party."

His mother hugged him and said softly: "Little fool, even if mother forgets to eat and sleep, she will never forget your birthday."

Thank you, Mom, and I love you.

Love you forever.

……

Today, the senior activity center is as lively as a kindergarten, with children cheering and laughing one after another.

Many people from the family home stood outside the activity room window and looked in strangely through the glass window.

"I heard that this birthday party cost a little over 100 yuan."

"Shen Mingzhu is really willing to celebrate his stepson's birthday so much."

"Her stepson is different from other stepsons. Her stepson kisses her more than her biological son. Now she is pregnant again. If she has another daughter, her life will be complete."

"Yes, we have a son and a daughter. It's really enviable."

Naturally, Shen Baolan would not miss such excitement.

Looking at Shen Mingzhu, who was sharing birthday cakes with her children with a smile on her face, the envy and jealousy in her heart surged like ocean waves.

"That is to say, this child has not seen his biological mother. If her biological mother comes to the door one day, you will see if he will run away with her. Then her bamboo basket will be empty, and she will not have time to cry."

"That's true, it's not born by yourself, it's because you didn't raise it properly."

When he said this, everyone looked at Shen Baolan intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, apart from Shen Mingzhu, she was the only stepmother present, and her relationship with her stepson had never been good.

However, Shen Baolan ignored everyone's teasing. She had only one thought in her mind. (End of chapter)