The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

"I do not have."

Pei Yang hastily denied, "I not only missed Shen Baolan, but also Shi Ting's mother who spread gossip about me, and my second sister-in-law who always wanted to take advantage of you..."

Shen Mingzhu sneered, "Yang Lizhen, she is no longer my second sister-in-law."

He could hear the strong threat in his wife's words, as if if he dared to say one more word, he would be the next one to be replaced.

Pei Yang didn't dare to talk anymore, "Daughter-in-law, I'm just joking with you. I can't think enough of you. I don't have time to think about other irrelevant people."

Shen Mingzhu gave him a look of "you'd better be".

Under the moonlight, her appearance and demeanor were not gentle at all, even a little fierce, but Pei Yang liked her wholeheartedly, without blinking, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

The voice also softened unknowingly, "Mingzhu, tell me about the family affairs, tell me about your food factory, and tell me about what you did when I was away."

Shen Mingzhu thought about it, from her preparations for the self-examination, Yang Lizhen's fake pregnancy, Shen Chaobei's husband and wife went to the city, Yang's family became a demon, Shen Xiangnan divorced, set up a food factory, Pei Ziheng skipped a grade to go to first grade, Zhou Shuhuan filed for divorce.

I didn't think so before, but now that I'm talking about it one by one, I realize that so many things have happened in just half a year.

After hearing this, Pei Yang couldn't help feeling silently: Zhou Shuhuan's daughter-in-law is too capable of causing trouble. If he married such a trouble-making daughter-in-law, he might as well just die in the Pacific Ocean, so as not to worry about coming back.

After Du Juan finished cleaning up, Shen Chaobei was almost awake, so the two families went home separately.

……

The bright moon above the head, like a lighthouse, illuminates the way home for a family of three.

Pei Ziheng walked in the middle, holding his mother with his left hand, and his father with his right hand, walking happily with his short legs.

Although it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, the family courtyard was very lively. Several tables were set up, and on the tables were snacks such as moon cakes and melon seed sugar cakes that each family took from home.

The news of Pei Yang's return spread in the family courtyard in the afternoon.

It is not surprising to see a family of three going home holding hands.

After the family of three walked away, the topic of Pei Yang's failure was inevitably brought up.

"Pei Yang's family is really pitiful. If the man is not at home, he is always bullied. If the man is back, he is useless."

"Pei Yang is still so young, so the problem should be cured?"

"That's not good. Some people are born bad, and no treatment will work."

This remark caused many people to sympathize with Shen Mingzhu.

For such a young, juicy and beautiful girl, she is a widow every day, so it's no wonder that she goes all the way, otherwise, what else can she expect?
……

After a tiring day, after boiling water and taking a shower, Shen Mingzhu went back to her room to get ready to rest.

Pei Yang and his son washed it together, and went back to Pei Ziheng's room together after washing.

Pei Ziheng sat on the bed, swung his short legs and watched Pei Yang pack his luggage. The little boy asked crisply, "Dad, you don't want to sleep in the same room with me, do you?"

Pei Yang turned his head and looked at his son teasingly, "Can you tell me not to sleep with you?"

Pei Ziheng nodded.

Pei Yang immediately forgot to pack his luggage, and Baba leaned in front of his son, "Tell me in detail."

Pei Ziheng jumped out of the bed, wrapped the little pillow with a small quilt, hugged it up, said "I'm going to sleep with my mother, you sleep alone", and ran out with a lot of strides.

Pei Yang: "..."

Depend on!
Next room.

Shen Mingzhu was rubbing cream on her face when she saw her son running over with a small quilt and pillow, she was wondering, when she heard her son complaining aggrievedly: "Dad said he didn't want to sleep in the same room with me."

Why is this dog man so aggressive?
Shen Mingzhu thought to herself, and gently comforted her son, "Then you can sleep with me."

"Ok!"

Pei Ziheng spread his little quilt on the side of the bed familiarly, and then climbed up to lie down obediently.

"Mom, I'm going to bed first, good night."

"Well, good."

After finishing her skin care, Shen Mingzhu got up and was about to turn off the lights. As soon as she reached the door, Pei Yang stood at the door with a quilt and pillow in her arms.

She looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid of the dark, I don't want to sleep alone."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he squeezed into the room with the quilt in his arms, and strode to the bed.

Pei Yang was a little brave, but not much.

So he didn't dare to expect to sleep next to his fragrant and soft wife, he only dared to push his son to the middle of the bed, and then occupied the position where his son was sleeping just now with the fastest and most handsome posture, and lay down.

The whole movement was done in one go, within five seconds, and Shen Mingzhu had no time to speak.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to bed first, good night."

Pei Ziheng looked at his father and sneered, "You copied your homework pretty well."

Pei Yang reached out and wiped his son's eyelids, "Sleep."

Pei Ziheng: Just sleep when you sleep, why do you use the gesture of closing eyes for the dead?
Shen Mingzhu stared at the two-thirds of her bed, one big and one small, rolled her eyes speechlessly, but didn't say anything to chase her away.

After turning off the lights, Shen Mingzhu lay down on the bed by the moonlight outside the window.

Pei Ziheng was small but drowsy, and fell asleep quickly in a quiet and comfortable environment.

But for Shen Mingzhu, this night was destined to be difficult to sleep.

She couldn't tell if the moonlight outside the window was too bright and gentle, or the person lying next to her made her feel restless.

"Pearl."

"what?"

Shen Mingzhu turned her head and found that Pei Yang was also looking at her from the same side, his deep eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

Much like an animal.

"I can not sleep."

"If you can't sleep, count the stars."

"How much?"

"up to you."

"Is it okay to count others?"

Just as Shen Mingzhu wanted to go back, Pei Ziheng, who was lying between the two of them, sat up straight.

"It's so noisy, can you go out and talk?"

Shen Mingzhu hurriedly carried her son back to the bed to lie flat, and coaxed her gently: "I'm sorry, son, we won't talk anymore, you continue to sleep, be good."

Under the comfort of her soft words, Pei Ziheng's breathing quickly became even and steady.

Pei Yang didn't make a sound the whole time, but his eyes never left her for a moment.

His eyesight was already excellent, and with the moonlight coming in from the window, he could almost see his wife's facial features, even her expression, which was more gentle and charming than he thought day and night, making his chest hot.

After coaxing her son, Shen Mingzhu lay down and prepared to sleep, but unexpectedly, Pei Yang reached over her son and grabbed her.

She turned her head and saw Pei Yang gesturing towards the door.

I'm going to sleep.

Shen Mingzhu withdrew her hand, silently refusing.

After responding, she closed her eyes and began to feel sleepy.

Within ten seconds of falling asleep, someone lifted her body into the air. As soon as she opened her eyes, her lips were blocked by the hot lips of the man.

Pei Yang wasn't taking advantage of her, but was afraid that she would wake up his sleeping son.

Shen Mingzhu also didn't want to disturb her son anymore, so she could only watch helplessly as the man carried her out of the room.

After leaving the room, Shen Mingzhu immediately broke free from Pei Yang's arms, and closed the bedroom door with her backhand before glaring at him.

"What are you doing?"

Pei Yang looked at her with downcast eyes, his eyes were very gentle, "I want to have a good conversation with you."

Shen Mingzhu was speechless, "Isn't it enough to say so much at night?"

"It's not enough, you only talked about yourself, and you haven't listened to my story about me at sea..."

As he spoke, Pei Yang raised his injured left hand to show her, with a bit of aggrieved expression, "You don't even know how I got hurt."

Looking at the hideous scar on the man's small arm, Shen Mingzhu's heart felt inexplicably tight.

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