"Guoguo, mom misses you so much. Do you miss mom?"

Not sure whether it was because she was interrupted from breastfeeding or because she smelled her mother's scent, Xiao Guoguo stared blankly at Shen Mingzhu for a few seconds, then opened her mouth and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let's keep eating."

He stuffed the pacifier in, but Xiao Guoguo forcefully spat it out, probably because he got a little tempered.

Shen Mingzhu had no choice but to get up and hold her daughter in her arms, running around in the living room while humming a lullaby.

After coaxing her for a while, little Guoguo stopped crying and continued to hold the bottle and suck milk hard.

Shen Mingzhu stared at her daughter's pink face with contentment, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it. When she looked up, she saw Pei Ziheng sitting quietly next to her, his dark eyes fixed on her.

Shen Mingzhu suddenly realized that she had only been coaxing her daughter, but she had ignored her son.

"Son, come here."

When Pei Ziheng approached, Shen Mingzhu pulled her to the sofa and sat next to her. With a gentle smile, she asked about the situation at home and Guoguo in the past two days when she was not at home.

Pei Ziheng answered each one seriously.

Although his face was calm, Shen Mingzhu could feel that his mood was not very high.

After Guoguo was full, Shen Mingzhu handed over to Sister Yu to burp. She pulled Pei Ziheng beside her into her arms and hugged her. She said in a gentle voice: "Son, my mother accidentally ignored you just now. You can Do you forgive mom?"

She could clearly feel that after she said these words, Pei Ziheng's originally tense body softened in her arms.

"Mom, I'm not angry with you."

Little liar.

Shen Mingzhu pretended not to know anything and let go of him, smiling and boasting: "My son is really a generous person, but my mother still wants to tell you that her love for you is no less than that of Guo Guo, but Guo Guo still doesn't love you anymore." She is small, so we need to take more care of her so that she can grow up quickly."

"But in my mother's heart, she cares about you very much. If you are unhappy with anything, you must tell her, okay? Only if you tell her, will your mother know what you did wrong and correct it."

Pei Ziheng looked up at his snow-white and delicate little face, his dark eyes seemed to have tiny stars, "Mom, you did a great job, you are the best mother in the world."

"My Ziheng is also the best son in the world."

Pei Ziheng was hugged by her obediently.

In fact, he felt unhappy and disappointed just now.

As soon as my mother came home, all she could think about was her sister. She hugged her immediately after washing her hands, but she didn't say hello to him like before.

He felt that his mother didn't seem to care about him as much as before.

But now, the loss and unhappiness in his heart have all been healed.

Because he knows that his mother has him in her heart and she still loves him as before.

Sister Yu, who was holding little Guoguo in her arms between the dining room and the living room, looked at the intimacy between mother and son with a smile of admiration on her face.

Over the years she has been a nanny, she has served three stepmothers, and Shen Mingzhu is the third.

The first two stepmothers appeared to be good at choosing their stepsons, but in reality they didn't have much sincerity and were all trying to save face.

Only Shen Mingzhu really dotes on and loves her stepson as his own son, and is reluctant to suffer a little injustice.

"Mom, I got first place in this final exam."

Hearing this, Shen Mingzhu pretended to be surprised, "Really? Son, you are great!"

In fact, Shen Mingzhu had called the teacher before and learned that Pei Ziheng was selected as the top three best student in the class and was recommended by the school to participate in the selection of the three best students at the district level.

If you are rated as one of the three best students at the district level, you will have the opportunity to participate in the selection of three best students at the municipal level next year.

For primary school students, this is a supreme honor and achievement.

Shen Mingzhu was originally worried that skipping a grade for her son would be counterproductive, but looking at the report card with perfect scores in both subjects and Huang Chengcheng's certificate, all her worries disappeared.

She found some glue at home and stuck the certificates for three good students on the wall of the living room, alongside the certificates Pei Ziheng had received before.

Pei Ziheng looked up at her back with the certificate on her face, her little face full of happiness and satisfaction.

After affixing the certificate, Shen Mingzhu lowered her head and was about to get off the stool, but she saw Pei Ziheng standing on tiptoes and reaching out to her, trying to help her.

Wow, whose caring little boy is this?Oh, from her family.

Shen Mingzhu put Pei Ziheng's white and tender paws on his hands and stood steadily on the ground. After staring up at the certificate on the wall and admiring it for a while, he lowered his head and asked Pei Ziheng what reward he wanted.

Pei Ziheng thought for a while and replied that he wanted a bicycle.

Shen Mingzhu readily agreed, "We will buy it when your dad gets off work."

Shen Mingzhu originally thought that when Pei Yang came back from get off work, the two of them would take their son to buy the bicycle, and the family and Guoguo would ask Sister Yu to take care of it.

Unexpectedly, the weather was not good, and it started to snow heavily in the evening. She was afraid that the snow would be too heavy for Sister Yu to go home, so she had to let Sister Yu get off work in advance.

"Son, I'm sorry, it's snowing. Can we wait until the snow stops to buy bicycles?"

"Mom, it's okay, you can buy it after spring comes."

"Thank you for your understanding, son. To make it up to you, mom is going to cook your favorite dish tonight. What do you want to eat?"

Pei Ziheng didn't hesitate to order the pot-roasted pork, prompting Shen Mingzhu to joke, "You've eaten it so many times, aren't you tired of it?"

"My mother makes pot-roasted pork, and I will never get tired of it!"

Shen Mingzhu covered her cheeks and hissed lightly.

Pei Ziheng's face suddenly became tense, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"What you said is so sweet, it's so sweet that my mother's teeth are cavities."

"Yah~"

Xiao Guoguo, who was held in Shen Mingzhu's arms, opened her eyes as big as black grapes, as if she was curious about what fun game the mother and son were playing.

Shen Mingzhu lowered her head and took a bite on her daughter's soft face, then handed her daughter over to her son to look after, while she went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Shen Mingzhu looked at the vegetable basket, then at the refrigerator, and quickly made a dinner menu in her mind.

Maybe it was snowing and the road was difficult to walk, so it was already dark when Pei Yang returned home.

As soon as he came back, he went to the kitchen to chat with her, "But now that I'm back, I miss me so much."

As he spoke, he put his mouth towards Shen Mingzhu's face, but Shen Mingzhu pushed her away ruthlessly, "Don't make trouble, I'm cooking. Go and watch Guoguo. She's getting heavier now. My son probably won't be able to hold her."

"Kiss one first, and then I'll go."

Shen Mingzhu couldn't stand the harassment and turned her head to deal with it, but Pei Yang grabbed the back of her head and gave her a French kiss. He didn't let go of her until the meat in the pot smelled of paste.

In addition to her son's favorite pot-roasted pork ribs, Shen Mingzhu also made Pei Yang's favorite potato-braised pork ribs, plus a pot of Cantonese-style cured meat claypot rice.

She pickles the cured meat herself, and the pork is local pig bought in the countryside. The cured meat is marinated and dried in a secret sauce. The taste is simply amazing.

It was rare for Shen Mingzhu to go back to the kitchen, and both father and son had a round belly after eating.

After dinner, Pei Yang was responsible for washing the dishes and cooking pots, while Shen Mingzhu took her son and Guoguo to the baby room on the second floor.

Little Guoguo sat on the floor covered with blankets, looking at this and that.

Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng sat cross-legged and made origami cranes.

When the mother and son were not paying attention, Xiao Guoguo picked up one from the basket full of paper cranes and stuffed it into his mouth.

After Pei Ziheng found out, he immediately took the paper crane back.

"You can't eat this. If you eat it, it will ruin your stomach."

Little Guoguo doesn't care about that much. If she doesn't eat the paper crane, she will cry if she is unhappy.

Before she cried, Pei Ziheng held her on his lap, took a piece of paper and continued to fold the crane.

Oh, so interesting.

Little Guoguo was attracted by the movements of her brother's hands and had forgotten to cry.

After finishing cleaning up, Pei Yang went upstairs and joined the mother and son in making origami cranes.

"Today my sister called to say that Wang Hongcheng's verdict has been released."


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