Shen Mingzhu finally remembered what she was ignoring!
In the book she read, Zhou Hao is the protagonist, and the perspective and plot revolve around Zhou Hao and the Zhou family. Pei Ziheng, as a villain tool, will only appear in specific plots, so the author did not have a question about Pei Ziheng
The background is too much ink, and Pei Yang doesn't even have a name, so he only uses one sentence to describe it.
die young.
In terms of written language, premature death generally refers to young and middle-aged people between the ages of 20 and 40.
Pei Yang is now 26 years old. According to the plot in the book, Pei Yang should have died before the age of 28.
Because the book describes the formation of the villain character of Pei Ziheng, it is written like this: Pei Ziheng has been cruelly abused by his vicious stepmother since he was 5 years old.
No matter how stupid the original owner is, he will not dare to abuse his stepson when his husband is still alive.
From this we can conclude that Pei Yang died when Pei Ziheng was 5 years old.
Mom, Pei Ziheng is 4 and a half years old this year.
In other words, Pei Yang can live for at most one year.
Frog fun!
Do you want it to be so exciting?
Shen Mingzhu could no longer calm down. She had no intention of making food and couldn't read books. She was as anxious as the ant on the hot pan every day.
Naturally, she didn't want Pei Yang to die.
But she didn't know when Pei Fei died or how Pei Fei died. Even if she wanted to save Pei Fei, she wouldn't be able to do so.
Living in the same roof, Pei Ziheng naturally noticed Shen Mingzhu's abnormality.
She seemed to have encountered some difficulties. She was frowning every day, and her food was greatly reduced. She didn't clean up the mess at home, and she sighed for eight hundred times a day.
"Are you sick?"
Finally, after Shen Mingzhu used sugar as salt to cook, Pei Ziheng couldn't help but ask her questions.
Shen Mingzhu looked at him and nodded seriously, "Yes, I have a heart disease, and my heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. You can't help me, so please don't ask, huh?"
Pei Ziheng rolled his eyes and accepted his fate and buried his head in the fried pork with sweet mushrooms in the bowl.
Shen Mingzhu looked at her stepson's beautiful appearance of eating quietly and couldn't help but sigh.
"Ziheng, I'll ask you a question."
Pei Ziheng looked at her, looking impatient with your question.
"If, what would you do if, if your dad died?"
Pei Ziheng stopped eating, and Hei Lingling's eyes were like two cold and sharp blades, piercing straight at Shen Mingzhu.
Shen Mingzhu didn't want to admit that she was actually frightened by the eyes of a 4-year-old child.
"Don't be angry, I'm joking with you. Don't worry, even if something happens to your father's death, I won't ignore you. Come and eat mushrooms, sweet and delicious."
Pei Ziheng lowered his eyes and continued to eat, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared.
What exactly did she know about this woman?
She has been restless these days, because she predicted his father's death?
After a brainstorm, Pei Ziheng decided to wait and see what happened.
After Shen Mingzhu half-joking and half-seriously told her stepson about Pei Yang's death, she felt strangely calm.
She was not a stubborn person at first, and since she could not stop the plot from going on, she simply made a fuss.
After all, no one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or accident.
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New Year's Day is coming in a blink of an eye.
After getting up, Shen Mingzhu was surprised to find that it was snowing.
This is the third snowfall in Fengcheng this winter.
The first two games were very small, just like foam particles, and they disappeared as they flew.
It was snowing today, and the whole city was covered with a thick white blanket, covered with silver like a city of ice and snow, which was very beautiful.
Shen Mingzhu was a little excited.
She used to live in a tropical coastal city, and it was difficult to have such an opportunity to experience the beautiful scenery of snowy days up close.
Although the snow is beautiful, it is really cold. Especially for people like Shen Mingzhu, who are used to tropical climates, they really love and fear the winter in the north. They wish they could wrap themselves and Pei Ziheng into bears before they dared to go out.
Today, Pei Ziheng's kindergarten has New Year's Day class activities.
After breakfast, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng out. The road was slippery in the snow and both of them walked very slowly. When they were in kindergarten, they found that most of the children and parents in the class had arrived.
The small classroom was decorated like a small auditorium, with colorful paper and balloons hanging on the top of the head and the surrounding walls.
The podium is a small stage, with the audience seats below. A small path in the middle divides the audience seats into left and right arrays, parents sit on the left and children sit on the right.
Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng were about to find a seat when someone suddenly called her on the left.
She looked over and stared at the person who called her and recognized her for a long time before she recognized it as Chen Baolan.
After not seeing each other for a month, Chen Baolan gained weight like a balloon, and her chin came out.
Let Shen Mingzhu call him a good guy.
The fat pigs in the pigpen have not grown so fast.
Shen Mingzhu walked to Chen Baolan and sighed inappropriately, "Why are you so fat?"
"Ziheng's mother, Zhou Hao's mother is now a double-body person, so her appetite is naturally bigger than before."
A mother next to her smiled and explained to Chen Baolan.
Chen Baolan stood up straight and deliberately showed her belly. While saying that she likes to eat sour food, she is probably pregnant with a boy. While talking, she glanced at Shen Mingzhu with a squinted look, "Are you very much?" I was envious and jealous of my proud expression.
Shen Mingzhu said congratulations without hesitation, but thought to herself, no wonder the Zhou family took Chen Baolan home from her parents' home without stopping, it turned out that she had a baby in her stomach.
This one with a halo is different.
Tsk.
Shen Mingzhu is a little sour, but it is not that Chen Baolan is pregnant with her baby, but that Chen Baolan is lucky.
There was still a while before the event began. The children were running around in the classroom like little monkeys, while the parents sat chatting and ate their teeth and spent time.
As we chatted, we asked each other about what talents the children of each family performed in this event.
This is said that my child sings, and that my child chants, and his talent performances are not limited to the form, and the focus is on participation, even if you go on stage and tell a joke.
Just as the chat was in full swing, Chen Baolan suddenly cues Shen Mingzhu, "What's your Ziheng performing?"
Other parents also looked at each other with curious eyes, and Shen Mingzhu didn't bother to ignore it.
“Count.”
"Count?"
"Ah, from one to one."
Chen Baolan almost laughed, "Oh, I'm so laughing to death, Mingzhu, it's not me that you are a stepmother, at least you also treat your children with snacks. You're at home all day long, it's better to spend more thoughts Teach children about culture. I teach my Xiaohao every night. Now I can not only memorize the multiplication table of nine or nine, but also do double-digit addition and subtraction."
After hearing this, the parents around him praised Chen Baolan for being virtuous, capable, and foresighted. They also praised Zhou Hao for being smart and clever, and would become a great talent in the future.
Chen Baolan was so proud that she was so arrogant that she had not grown a tail on her butt, otherwise the tail would have been raised to the sky.
While Chen Baolan was proud, she did not forget to step on Shen Mingzhu's feet.
"Mingzhu, you really have to learn how to be a mother. It's not enough to give food and clothing. You can't just be used to your children. Your Ziheng was so smart before, but now he has become so slim that he can only perform and count this If he continues like this, he will never have a future in his life.”
Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes and almost turned to the sky, "This is not your fault. I can't do anything else. I can make money the most. At worst, I will support him for the rest of my life, car, house money, what do he want, what do he think The flowers are just how they bloom.”
"Just brag about it!"
"Don't I blow directly at you?"
The two of them fought back and forth, and no one noticed Pei Ziheng outside the window behind him, his black eyes that were colder than snow were staring at Chen Baolan sarcastically.