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Because she couldn't tell whether Wang Xiuzhu's words were mocking her for being a rural person, or whether she was dissatisfied with the plain water she poured, Shen Mingzhu looked at the other party and remained silent.

Wang Huizhen patted Wang Xiuzhu reproachfully, "What are you talking about!"

Wang Xiuzhu smiled slightly at Shen Mingzhu, "I'm joking, you don't mind?"

Shen Mingzhu would not be angry, but she still felt a little uncomfortable, so she deliberately left Wang Xiuzhu to dry, and turned to Wang Huizhen to explain that she hadn't found the tea.

Wang Huizhen smiled and said it's okay, saying that she doesn't usually like to drink tea, so the matter was exposed like this.

After a few simple greetings, Wang Huizhen's eyes fell on Pei Ziheng who was sitting on the balcony in a daze, and couldn't help feeling, "In a blink of an eye, Ziheng has grown so big. I didn't dare to recognize him when I saw him just now. The last time I saw him He was only this big when he was born."

Wang Huizhen compared at the knee, "Time flies so fast."

Shen Mingzhu responded with a smile.

Wang Xiuzhu didn't say much, but a pair of eyes swept over Shen Mingzhu's body like radar. Shen Mingzhu felt uncomfortable, but because Wang Huizhen couldn't say anything, she could only hold back.

Wang Huizhen got up and left after not staying for long.

Before leaving, he tried his best to invite her and Pei Ziheng to have dinner at home in the evening.

Considering the relationship between Pei Yang and the Lin family, Shen Mingzhu agreed.

After walking through the gate of the staff dormitory, Wang Huizhen squinted at his niece, "How is it? You saw a real person, you should give up this time, right?"

Wang Xiuzhu's dissatisfaction was written all over her face, "Apart from a passable face, what else is there to redeem? She doesn't even know how to welcome guests, and she is not educated. She ignores me when I talk to her. She is alone. Rural people, still only junior high school education, I am a dignified college student, what is she proud of in front of me?"

"That's not what you asked for. When you opened your mouth, you ridiculed people as rural people. Can't you tell when you are a person?"

"I'm not wrong, who still uses plain water when entertaining guests these days?"

"Didn't you say you didn't find any tea leaves?"

"If you don't have one at home, you can go out and buy it."

Wang Huizhen waved his hand, "Forget it, I can't say no to you, so you can just get on the wrong end."

Wang Xiuzhu was still resentful, "She is useless except for her face. I come from a good family background and a high degree of education, and my looks are not bad. Even a blind person should know how to choose."

"You also said that she looks good. Why are men so fascinated by the vixen? Isn't it because the vixen is beautiful?"

"Pei Yang is not such a superficial man!"

Wang Huizhen snorted, "That's not necessarily the case. Don't think too well of Pei Yang. After all, he is also an ordinary man. As long as he is a man, he likes beautiful women."

"They're all pearls, you're just a beautiful pearl, and she's a bright pearl, even your name can't beat you."

Wang Xiuzhu: "..."

So angry!

Naturally, you can't come empty-handed when you come to visit. After lunch, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng to the department store to buy gifts.

Xicheng Port has a well-developed trade industry. The products here are not only cheap, but also rich in variety. There are also many novelty items that cannot be seen in Fengcheng.

Shen Mingzhu wandered around all afternoon, and it was not until evening that she returned to the dormitory contentedly with her big and small bags.

After resting for a while, she changed into decent clothes for herself and Pei Ziheng, and put on some light makeup. Shen Mingzhu went to Lin's house with a gift.

The Lin family lives in the next street, and it takes only 5 minutes to walk there.

When Shen Mingzhu arrived at Lin's house, Wang Huizhen and Wang Xiuzhu's aunt and nephew were busy in the kitchen. Shen Mingzhu wanted to help, but Wang Huizhen didn't agree with anything, so Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng sat on the sofa in the living room, admiring the layout and furnishings of Lin's house, while waiting eat together.

In the kitchen, Wang Xiuzhu was washing the dishes in her hands, but her eyes were always observing Shen Mingzhu in the living room.

"Look at her looking around, she looks like an ignorant bumpkin."

Wang Huizhen felt that her niece had gone too far, so she couldn't help but yelled at her in a low voice, "Okay, don't say a few words."

Wang Xiuzhu bit her lip, turned around and ran into the living room.

Shen Mingzhu was admiring the furnishings of the Lin family, when she saw Wang Xiuzhu coming out of the kitchen, she nodded politely as a greeting.

Wang Xiuzhu walked up to her and said with a smile, "My aunt can't do it all by herself, so I have to help, so I'm slowing you down."

Shen Mingzhu wondered why this person suddenly became polite, so she heard the other party change the subject, "There is a record player over there, you can play some music you like and listen to it, so that you won't be bored sitting around."

Shen Mingzhu looked at the antique record player placed by the corner of the wall, then at Wang Xiuzhu, and vaguely understood something.

"Go ahead and leave us alone."

Wang Xiuzhu didn't leave, she stood like a wooden stake, and asked Shen Mingzhu pretending to be curious, "Why don't you play music?"

Shen Mingzhu smiled politely, "Oh, I don't want to hear it now."

"You don't know how to use a record player, do you? You can just say it directly, and I won't laugh at you. You are from a rural area, and you probably have never seen a record player. I can understand. What kind of music do you like to listen to?"

Wang Xiuzhu said to herself, walking towards the record player, "Jazz? Rock? Classical? Waltz? Or blues?"

Wang Huizhen, who heard the movement, came out of the kitchen. Hearing that her niece deliberately teased Shen Mingzhu, her face was faintly displeased.

Pei Yang was her husband's favorite apprentice, and also a junior she liked very much. Even for Pei Yang's sake, she couldn't let her niece mess around and embarrass Shen Mingzhu.

"Xiuzhu, don't just talk to Mingzhu, come in and wash some ginger for me, I'm in a hurry."

Wang Xiuzhu wanted to embarrass Shen Mingzhu, even if she knew that Wang Hui was really upset, she would ignore it.

"Mingzhu doesn't know how to use a record player. After I play music for her, I'll wash the ginger."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Mingzhu with a full smile, and his tone was a little aggressive.

"Hurry up, my aunt is waiting for me to wash the ginger, don't waste time."

"Moonlight Sonata."

The one who spoke was Pei Ziheng who had been silent all along.

When Wang Xiuzhu looked at him, he repeated with his black eyes open, "Moonlight Sonata, Aunt Mingzhu likes to listen to this."

Wang Xiuzhu was stunned, and then asked Shen Mingzhu, "Since you like the Moonlight Sonata, you should know who composed it?"

Pei Ziheng frowned slightly, and was about to answer for Shen Mingzhu, but Wang Xiuzhu was already prepared to stop her, "Ziheng, your Auntie Mingzhu is such a big person, it's impossible for a four-year-old child like you to help answer such a simple question." Right? Then she is too useless."

Shen Mingzhu didn't respond to Wang Xiuzhu immediately, her gaze was on Pei Ziheng.

It's amazing that she actually saw anxiety and concern on her stepson's face.

What's the matter with being a little relieved and a little sad.