It was almost noon when Pei Yang came home with the army green thermos that Pei Wenping had brought in the morning.

But judging by the light weight, the soup inside is probably finished.

"Mingzhu, what's for lunch?"

"Eat air."

Pei Yang, who was changing shoes, glanced at her, smiled, walked over to her and sat down after changing his shoes.

"Still angry?"

Shen Mingzhu flipped through the book in her hand, "Why should I be angry?"

It's just a sip of soup, as if no one has ever drank it.

"Don't be angry, how about I give you the 30 yuan?"

Shen Mingzhu turned her head to look at the man, and was about to say that she was not angry at the 30 yuan stolen by Qin Jinlian, when she saw the man take the 30 yuan out of the bag, and the words on his mouth became, "Where did you get the money?" ? Did you hide your money?"

Pei Yang laughed, "I've given you all my wages, so how can I have any money to hide? These are the cigarettes and alcohol I gave to Shuhuan last time. He paid me today's wages, so I converted them into cash, exactly 30 yuan. "

Shen Mingzhu took the money bluntly, and glanced at the thermos on the coffee table.

"Did sister bring you something good today?"

Pei Yang scratched his ears, "It's nothing, just some soup, I can't drink it, so I'll give it to Shuhuan."

Shen Mingzhu was a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

She felt ashamed to be angry because of her mouth.

On the contrary, Pei Yang vaguely saw her emotions, "Are you upset?"

"No."

Pei Yang tilted his head slightly, stared at her and smiled, "The mouth is so pouted that it can hang on the oil bottle, and he said no."

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes, and simply opened the skylight with the dog man to speak frankly.

"There are three people in the family. If you can't finish the soup, you can save it for me and Ziheng. What's the matter with Shuhuan? Is he your wife or your son?"

"Mingzhu, you look so cute when you're angry, like a cheapskate."

Pei Yang just smiled with his chin in his hands, the more he smiled, the angrier Shen Mingzhu became.

This is the most annoying thing about a man. When you are very serious, he thinks you are joking with him.

Seeing that Shen Mingzhu was really angry, Pei Yang quickly explained: "This soup is not suitable for you and Ziheng."

If it was normal, Shen Mingzhu would definitely be able to guess something, but now she was angry and her brain was slow, so she blurted out and asked, "Is there any soup that I can't drink?"

"Stewed rooster with deer antler."

"..."

"My elder sister thought I was not in good health, so she asked someone to buy some velvet antler, saying it was for my health. How dare I drink this, so I can only give it to Shuhuan and the others."

"...No, why does eldest sister think you are not good?"

"What do you say?"

The topic became more and more strange, Shen Mingzhu decisively stopped, "Let's have wontons at noon, me and stuffing, you go and buy some green onions and wonton wrappers."

Pei Yang sat still, holding her hand to prevent her from leaving.

"It's already March, when do you plan to let me wait, can you give me an accurate word?"

It's good that the man didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Shen Mingzhu suddenly realized that the next half a month might be the last time she spent with him.

My heart suddenly feels like being pricked by a needle, a little blunt.

"Pei Yang, can you not go?"

If he gave up his career as a seaman, if he stayed at home all the time, maybe he could change the death robbery?
However, Pei Yang didn't know what she was thinking, so he teased her with a frivolous tone, "Why, don't you want to part with me?"

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Shen Mingzhu shook off his hand, got up and was about to go to the kitchen, but after walking two steps, the man grabbed her back on the sofa.

Ask her in a serious tone, "Mingzhu, do you dislike my job?"

Shen Mingzhu thought for a while, and explained euphemistically, "I think it's too dangerous to be a seafarer, and I may encounter some disasters that cannot be overcome by manpower at any time."

Pei Yang smiled, his wife still cared about him.

"Mingzhu, you don't have to worry. The current navigation technology is much more mature than in the past. In the past few years since I entered the ocean, I have made dozens of voyages. Isn't it good? And my master, he has been a lifetime sailor. Sailors have also encountered many strong winds and waves, but they have survived."

"My dad has been a sailor since I was very young. Every time I go home, he will hug me, give me all kinds of experiences at sea, and bring me all kinds of weird toys, so I have been fascinated by the ocean since I was a child. Curious and yearning, dreaming of becoming a seaman when I grow up."

"After returning from the army, there are actually many units that I can go to, but I still want to go to the ocean. Every time I am on the sea, looking at the endless sea, I will wonder if my dad once stood where I stood, It just feels like he’s always by my side and proud of me.”

"Mingzhu, being a seaman is not only a job for me, but also a career. I hope you can support me and understand me, okay?"

From Pei Yang's sincere tone and resolute eyes, Shen Mingzhu could feel that he really loves and is dedicated to this profession.

It is estimated that no one in this world can make him give up his love.

and so--

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, and mercy can't help others.

-

Perhaps out of a compensatory mentality, Pei Yang treated her better for a while later, not only taking care of all the housework, but also taking Pei Ziheng to and from school, and making some little surprises and flirting to make her happy from time to time.

For example, buy her roses, various small jewelry, or her favorite snacks and desserts.

In contrast, Shen Mingzhu's reaction seemed very flat.

Because every time Pei Yang did these things, all she thought of was this man who was smiling at her, life was counting down, and she might never see her again, she felt like it was stuck in her throat.

Therefore, when she received a call from Yan Yi asking if she would like to participate in the activities of the weekend study group, she agreed without even thinking about it.

She needs new friends to distract her.

But after she met the members of the study group, she regretted it a little.

Not only were there more members than she had imagined, but the young woman who pulled her bag last time was also among them.

The woman's name is Feifei Sun.

Different from the aggressiveness last time, today Feifei Sun behaved very grandly, and immediately apologized to Shen Mingzhu for what happened last time as soon as they met.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

If Shen Mingzhu insisted on holding on, she would appear to be calculating, and she would be at a disadvantage.

The self-examination in Fengcheng started last year on a trial basis, and there are not many majors to choose from. Among them, Chinese language and literature has become popular because it is easy to learn and good for doctoral students.

Half of the dozen or so people in the study group are Chinese language and literature, including Sun Feifei.

Team leader Yan Yi studied accounting, but I don’t know if it’s because of his family background or his own knowledge. He can give advice and analysis on each major, and even give a suitable study plan.

Even Shen Mingzhu, a graduate student in the 21st century, is full of admiration.

There was heating in the room, and everyone took off their jackets. Compared with other men wearing thick sweaters and corduroy pants, Yan Yi, who was dressed in a shirt, vest and tie, was so handsome and gentle as a nobleman.

Many female students looked at Yan Yi secretly with blushing ears, and even Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but look at him dozens of times.

Handsome guy, who doesn't like to watch it?

Compared to other female students who were reserved, Feifei Sun was much more straightforward.

Every once in a while, I would go to Yan Yi for advice with knowledge points that I didn't understand.

It's okay to ask for advice, the key point is that Sun Feifei will move the stool every time she gets up, and the movement of her heels stepping on the ground when she walks greatly affects other people.

A female student couldn't help it anymore, "Sun Feifei, why don't you just move your seat next to Yan Yi."

Shen Mingzhu immediately raised her head and gave the female warrior a thumbs up in her heart.

In the end, I heard Feifei Sun ask——

"Mingzhu, do you think I should move to sit next to Yan Yi?"

No, are you sick?Can this horse cue her?

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