Chapter 332 Pei Wenping’s concerns
As the New Year is approaching, Pei Yang is busy going to various distribution points to settle accounts every day. In addition, the roads are not easy to travel, and it is often dark when he returns home from get off work.

Sister Yu usually makes dinner before going home from get off work.

But it gets dark early in winter and the weather is freezing cold, so Shen Mingzhu asked Sister Yu to get off work half an hour early. She only needed to steam the rice before leaving get off work, and Shen Mingzhu made the dishes herself.

Guessing that it was almost time for Pei Yang to come back, she started cooking.

When the dishes are out of the pot, Pei Yang comes home just in time to have hot meals and dishes.

The same is true today.

When it was almost seven o'clock, Shen Mingzhu started to simmer the mutton in a pot.

At around 7:[-], Pei Yang came back. The mutton in the pot was almost tender. He added the side dishes and seasonings and stir-fried a little before serving.

Pei Yang washed his hands and sat down at the dining table. He looked at the hot and fragrant braised mutton and praised Pei Ziheng opposite him: "Your mother still cooks deliciously. If she cooks at home every day, our father and son will cook every day." It’s a blessing.”

Shen Mingzhu glanced sideways at the man, thinking about CPU her?dream.

"I haven't seen you take less than two bites of the dinner that Sister Yu made before."

"After all that, it's a waste if you don't eat it. But Sister Yu's craftsmanship is really not as good as yours, right, Guoguo?"

"Ah."

Guoguo in the baby basket was kicking on her short legs. Black Grape's eyes were staring at the braised lamb on the table without blinking, and glistening saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

Shen Mingzhu bent down and picked up her daughter, sat on the sofa, replaced the dirty saliva towel with a clean one that was almost soaked, and said to the father and son: "You guys eat first, I'll come over after I've changed it." .”

Pei Yang was really hungry. After all, he was running outside all day long and consumed a lot of food.

He quickly grabbed a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, with a look of satisfaction on his face. Then he turned his body towards the mother and daughter in the living room. While watching Shen Mingzhu change her daughter's mouth towel, he asked about Zhuang Xueqi.

When Zhuang Xueqi came to the factory, he went out. He went back to the factory for dinner at noon and found out that Zhuang Xueqi was here.

Although he called home and knew that Zhuang Xueqi did not embarrass his wife, he still felt a little uneasy.

"Why did she come to you again?"

"Give me a gift."

"What gift?"

"Give me a leather bag."

"Is she so kind?"

"You should stop meddling in women's affairs."

Shen Mingzhu changed the saliva towel and straightened her daughter's collar. She looked at her daughter's big black grape-like eyes and couldn't help but take a bite on her pink and white face.

She moved very gently, and little Guoguo didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, she thought her mother was playing with her, dancing and giggling happily.

"Mom, it's time for dinner. Just be good and play by yourself for a while, okay?"

"Aah~"

I don’t know whether I understood it or not, but the big dark eyes were shining and full of expectation.

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

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

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

"Have a meal."

The father and son were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. When she said something, they couldn't wait to grab their chopsticks and eat.

After eating and drinking, it was still Pei Yang who cleaned up the "battlefield".

With her daughter playing with her son, Shen Mingzhu collected the diapers and saliva towels that were hanging on the balcony and spread them on the heating pipe to bake.

I also conveniently put the saliva wipes and diapers baked two days ago into the room, folded them piece by piece, and put them in the storage basket for easy access.

While they were folding, Pei Yang washed the dishes and returned to the bedroom.I saw her bag on the dressing table and picked it up.

"Is this the leather bag that Miss Zhuang gave you? It's so pretty."

Seeing the man carrying a diamond-pattern leather bag about to put it on his shoulder, Shen Mingzhu walked over and took the bag back, "Don't break it."

Seeing her carefully drying the watermarks on the leather bag with a handkerchief, Pei Yang joked: "It's just a leather bag, and it's not tofu. It will break if you touch it. If you carry it out and expose it to the sun and rain, you will be heartbroken." ?”

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 by Shen Mingzhu.

"No matter how expensive it is, it's just a leather bag. It can't be more valuable than the gold bars you gave me, right?"

Shen Mingzhu hummed, "You guessed it right, its price is about the same as gold bars, but it's just a beautiful knife."

Pei Yang thought she was joking, "Just fool me. How many pieces of cowhide can I buy with a thousand dollars?"

"This is not an ordinary leather bag, it is a luxury item, and it is not meant for ordinary people like us."

Although Pei Yang couldn't understand that a rich person would spend as little as 1 yuan on a bag, but after knowing the value of the bag, he really didn't dare to touch it.

I was afraid that my nails might accidentally scratch the skin.

After Shen Mingzhu packed the leather, he placed the packaging box on the top shelf of the wardrobe.

She doesn't plan to use this bag for herself. She will sell it when she has the opportunity to buy a new house and collect monthly rent.

In a few years or ten years, if housing prices double several times, or if demolition occurs, it is not impossible for one apartment to become several apartments. Wouldn’t it be wonderful?

……

The next day, after finishing the work at hand, Shen Mingzhu called Pei Wenping and asked her to have lunch together and take some snacks home for the twins.

When we arrived at the restaurant at noon, Pei Wenping was already there.

When she first saw Pei Wenping, Shen Mingzhu almost didn't recognize her.

It had only been a month since we had seen each other. Pei Wenping had lost a lot of weight, her cheekbones were somewhat sunken, her dark circles were very obvious, and she looked very haggard.

"Sister, why have you lost so much weight all of a sudden? Is it because you are not in good health or are you too busy at work?"

After Shen Mingzhu sat down, she didn't bother to order, and pulled Pei Wenping to pay attention.

Pei Wenping smiled at her and said, "It's okay. I haven't been sleeping well recently, and I'm also busy with work, so I lost a little weight. I'll be fine when I finish this period of work."

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

Pei Wenping said it easily, but Shen Mingzhu could see that there was a faint sadness between the other party's brows, and he looked like he was worried.

Pei Wenping refused to say more, and it was difficult for her to ask further questions.

After dinner, she returned to the factory. Pei Yang was also there. Shen Mingzhu briefly explained Pei Wenping's situation, "There are still some supplements at home that were given by others. I will go back early in the afternoon to find them. You can give them to your sister in the evening." Go ahead and let her replenish her body.”

"it is good."

"Mother."

Pei Ziheng, who was lying on the sofa for a mid-morning break, suddenly called out to Shen Mingzhu.

Shen Mingzhu turned her head and looked over, with tenderness on her face, "Did I disturb you? I'll go out with your dad and tell you to continue sleeping."

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

Looking at the couple's back as they left, Pei Ziheng pursed his lips slightly, with dark eyes surging.

What he said before that his aunt was sick was not just a guess, it was true.

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

Otherwise, the bad woman in the previous life would not have dared to bully him so unscrupulously.

(End of this chapter)

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