Following Pei Wenping's loud shout, all the male guests in the living room, led by Pei Yang, turned their heads and looked over.

The sky was already bright at this time, and the morning glow shone into the living room from the balcony, refracting through the glass into warm golden beams of light.

Shen Mingzhu, dressed in a snow-white wedding dress and bathed in the warm golden morning light, was so beautiful that she did not look like a mortal, but a fairy from a painting.

The living room seemed to have been paused. Everyone was silent, stunned by the bride's stunning beauty.

Pei Yang was the first to come back to his senses. He strode up to Shen Mingzhu, his fiery and deep eyes fixed firmly on her face, his eyes filled with surging love.

Today, Pei Yang was wearing a dark blue suit with a notch lapel. His bangs were combed back at an angle, revealing his broad, square forehead, which made his already deep and three-dimensional facial features even more sharp.

It also made Shen Mingzhu's heart beat fast.

"Wife, you are so beautiful."

Meeting her beautiful almond eyes like autumn water, Pei Yang couldn't help but blurt out.

As soon as he finished speaking, his brothers started to cheer him on, "Give me a kiss!"

Pei Yang turned around and spat at the group of men: "Go away, I won't even let you kiss me!"

"Pei Yang has to wait until the bridal chamber at night to be intimate with his wife." A relative joked.

Pei Wenping brought the topic back to business, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's take pictures first."

A relative reminded: "The mother-in-law and father-in-law haven't arrived yet."

Hearing this, Du Juan hurriedly pushed her husband, and Shen Chaobei understood and said, "I'll go down and take a look. They should be here soon."

With that, he rushed out the door.

Shen Mingzhu turned to Pei Wenping and said, "Sister, let's shoot first."

"Okay."

At Pei Wenping's invitation, all the relatives from the Pei family gathered in the living room. Shen Mingzhu and Pei Yang stood in the middle, and Pei Ziheng stood in front of the couple. Everyone took a group photo together.

After taking the group photo, relatives from each family separated and took small group photos with the family of three.

After taking photos with Pei’s relatives, the family of three took some photos individually.

When Qin Jinlian and her husband were taken to Pei's house, Shen Mingzhu was taking a mother-son photo with Pei Ziheng.

Pei Ziheng snuggled obediently in Shen Mingzhu's arms, and Shen Mingzhu hugged him. At the photographer's shout, the mother and son smiled in sync.

Afterwards, the mother and son changed several poses and took photos happily.

Several relatives watched the affection between the mother and son and could not help but whisper, "Look how good she is at being a stepmother. She takes care of the child who is not her own, even more than her own."

"I really married the right wife, Pei Yang. She is taking exams, taking care of the kids, and making money at the same time. This is not just marrying a wife, it's marrying a sweetheart."

"Didn't our ancestors say that a virtuous wife brings prosperity to three generations? Just wait and see, the couple's life will definitely get more and more prosperous in the future."

Qin Jinlian listened to the chatter of Pei's relatives with her ears perked up, while looking at her pretty daughter taking intimate photos with her stepson, feeling both proud and jealous.

As a mother, she is naturally proud of her daughter's great ability.

But when she thought that her daughter's abilities were used by outsiders and her family did not benefit at all, she felt very unhappy.

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After taking the photos, we started the tea-serving process.

There were no parents-in-law from the Pei family, so Pei Wenping took the tea and gave out red envelopes on their behalf.

After serving tea, it was getting late, so everyone packed up and prepared to go to the restaurant.

"You and Pei Yang have been married for so long, why is there no movement?"

Shen Mingzhu thought that he and I just chatted in bed every day, so it would be strange if there was any noise. She said perfunctorily, "Don't mind my business."

"I'm telling you, you have to be clear about this. If it doesn't come out of your belly, you won't be able to raise it no matter how hard you try. Hurry up and have a baby with Pei Yang. Only your own child can be your lifelong support."

Shen Mingzhu looked over coldly, "Today is my big day, don't talk nonsense here to make me unhappy, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless and letting you go back."

Qin Jinlian stared at her daughter's beautiful and cold face and was stunned for a moment.

She knew her daughter well. Although she looked pretty good, when did she become so beautiful?

She was so beautiful that she didn't look like her daughter at all, and made her feel strange.

"Mother."

Looking back at Pei Ziheng who had come into the room at some point, Shen Mingzhu quickly smiled and gently called out, "Son, come here."

Pei Ziheng walked up to her with his short legs.

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Shen Mingzhu squatted down and helped Pei Ziheng fix his crooked bow tie.

Today, Pei Ziheng was wearing a small suit of the same style and color as Pei Yang. Even the color of his bow tie was the same as Pei Yang's tie. With his beautiful fair baby face, he looked like a cute little prince.

After fixing the bow tie, Shen Mingzhu adjusted Pei Ziheng's collar and ordered Qin Jinlian to leave without even raising her eyebrows: "Go to the restaurant with your brother first. We don't need you here."

Qin Jinlian was hurt by her attitude and left angrily.

Pei Ziheng glanced at Qin Jinlian's back and pursed his lips slightly.

Seeing his unhappy look, Shen Mingzhu guessed that he must have heard what Qin Jinlian said, and couldn't help but coax him: "Don't worry about what grandma said, you are my own son, and I won't accept any rebuttal from anyone."

Pei Ziheng hung his head, his small body showing great loss, like a poor child who was about to be abandoned. "When you and daddy have a little brother in the future, you won't love me as much as you do now."

"Won't."

Shen Mingzhu's voice was soft but firm.

Pei Ziheng raised his eyes to look at her, then lowered them again, still looking depressed, helpless and pitiful, "Mom, you must be coaxing me."

Shen Mingzhu held up his snow-white little face, her almond eyes bright, "Son, tell mom, do you want a brother or sister?"

Pei Ziheng's face pouted slightly because of her actions, looking cute and adorable, "I don't want to."

"If you don't want brothers and sisters, then I won't have any more. Having you as my own son is enough for me."

Shen Mingzhu said she didn't want to have a child not to please Pei Ziheng, but she really planned to do so.

She is not Qin Jinlian. She values ​​family affection and feelings more than the useless blood relationship.

In her heart, Pei Ziheng is her own son.

Shen Mingzhu didn't know how big of an impact these words had on Pei Ziheng.

In his opinion, having children is an indispensable life event for every woman, but his mother was willing to give up the right to have children for him? At this moment, he felt the strong maternal love that was enough to dissolve all his insecurities.

"Mother."

Pei Ziheng rubbed his small body into Shen Mingzhu's arms and said happily in her ear: "I want a brother and a sister."

Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised by her son's change of attitude, but she said seriously: "Then you have to think about it carefully. If you really give birth to the baby, you can't regret it even if you don't like it."

"As long as it's born by my mother, I like it."