If Pei Ziheng's biological parents came to ask for their son, there would be something interesting to watch! Thinking of this, Shen Baolan was very gloating, and she wished that Pei Ziheng's biological mother would come to the house tomorrow and snatch her son from Shen Mingzhu.

…

The birthday party lasted until five in the afternoon.

After sending the children away, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng to clean up the place. Zhao Yun also took the initiative to stay and help, while pestering Pei Ziheng to play with his scooter.

However, no matter how he begged, Pei Ziheng refused without hesitation.

Seeing that Pei Ziheng refused to agree, Zhao Yun simply acted tough. When Pei Ziheng was not paying attention, he picked up the scooter and ran out.

Pei Ziheng was so angry that he chased out with a dark face.

Shen Mingzhu looked at the figures of a big and a small chasing and playing outside the window, feeling both amused and helpless.

All the balloons from the birthday party were given to the children to take away, leaving only the streamers and ribbons on the ceiling, which could only be removed by standing on the table. Shen Mingzhu ignored it and waited for Pei Yang to come back to deal with it. She then cleaned the table and the floor.

In the evening, the sunset outside the window dyed half the sky red.

Zhao Yun sat up on Pei Ziheng's bed, looking at Pei Ziheng who was concentrating on playing with the scooter, envy could not be concealed on his childish face.

"Pei Ziheng, your mother is so nice to you. She held a birthday party for you and gave you a scooter."

Pei Ziheng pursed his lips and said nothing. In his heart, he found it hard not to agree with Zhao Yun's words.

"I wish I had such a good stepmother."

Pei Ziheng raised his eyes, his face was cold, his eyes were full of vigilance and warning.

Zhao Yun couldn't stop fantasizing, "How about asking Aunt Mingzhu to adopt me as her godson! That way we can have a mother!"

"You're dreaming! Don't even think about it!" Pei Ziheng refused coldly.

Zhao Yun was unhappy, "Are we still good brothers? Shouldn't good brothers share happiness and difficulties?"

Pei Ziheng put down the scooter, stood up, said to Zhao Yun, "Come out with me", then turned and walked out of the room.

Zhao Yun followed Pei Ziheng without knowing why.

"Where are you taking me?"

Pei Ziheng brought Zhao Yun to the door of his house without saying a word, opened the door, and pushed Zhao Yun out.

"From today on, we are no longer friends!"

Bang.

Looking at the door that was slammed shut, Zhao Yun: "..."

So stingy!

Shen Mingzhu was making dinner in the kitchen. She came out after hearing the noise and saw her son standing alone at the entrance. She didn't see Zhao Yun, so she subconsciously asked, "Where's Zhao Yun?"

"He's gone."

Hearing her son's angry tone, Shen Mingzhu walked over with concern and asked in a gentle voice, "What's the matter? Did you have a conflict with Zhao Yun?"

Pei Ziheng said seriously: "I have broken up with him."

Shen Mingzhu secretly laughed and deliberately asked, "Is it because he secretly played with your scooter?"

Pei Ziheng didn't want to explain the reason, "Anyway, don't let him enter our house again. I hate him."

Shen Mingzhu had never dealt with conflicts between children, and she was a little upset for a moment. At this moment, someone outside the door opened the door with a key.

When he opened the door and saw the mother and son standing at the entrance, Pei Yang couldn't help but smile, "Are you here to greet me?"

The next second, Zhao Yun came in from behind Pei Yang and shouted happily, "I, Hu Hansan, am back!"

Shen Mingzhu found it funny.

Pei Ziheng's face darkened immediately, "Get out."

Zhao Yun was not angry either. He smiled and shouted to Shen Mingzhu, "Godmother!"

Shen Mingzhu and Pei Yang were both stunned.

Pei Ziheng's eyes immediately turned red with anger.

Zhao Yun left after dinner. Today was Pei Ziheng's birthday, so the dinner was much more sumptuous than usual. Zhao Yun was also sweet-mouthed. He praised Shen Mingzhu's cooking skills and called her godmother all the time. Although Shen Mingzhu didn't let him call her that, he just turned a deaf ear and smiled. Shen Mingzhu couldn't blame him.

After dinner, Pei Yang rode his bike to send Zhao Yun home. Shen Mingzhu pulled the depressed Pei Ziheng to the sofa to talk.

"Are you angry because he called me godmother?"

It would have been fine if Shen Mingzhu hadn't asked. As soon as she asked, Pei Ziheng's grievances suddenly flooded out. With red eyes, he opened his arms and hugged her tightly, "Mom, you are mine, no one can take you away!"

Even his good friends can't! Shen Mingzhu hugged him and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, no one can take me away. I will always be your mother, and you will always be the No. 1 in my heart."

Pei Ziheng blinked his eyelashes which were wet with tears, "What about my sister?"

"My sister is my sister, and you are you, just like you have a mother and a father. You are my most beloved son, and my sister is my most beloved daughter. You are both my treasures."

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Pei Ziheng knew that he was being unreasonable, but he really liked the way his mother coaxed him. It made him feel so happy that he was not even that angry towards Zhao Yun.

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At the Zhou family's dinner table, looking at Zhou Shuhuan who was eating quietly, Shen Baolan asked unintentionally: "Shuhuan, have you met Pei Ziheng's biological parents?"

After he finished speaking, Ma Sufen, Zhou Chuanxiong, and Zhou Hao at the dinner table all looked at Zhou Shuhuan.

Zhou Shuhuan swallowed the food in his mouth and glanced at Shen Baolan unhappily, "Stop interfering in Brother Yang's family affairs!"

Shen Baolan curled her lips, feeling unwilling but not daring to ask any more questions, for fear of angering Zhou Shuhuan and getting slapped again.

As a woman, Ma Sufen is just as gossipy as Shen Baolan.

Seeing Shen Baolan being humiliated in front of her son, she watched the joke coldly. After dinner, when Shen Baolan went to wash the dishes, she immediately pulled her son into the room and whispered to him.

Shen Baolan had long expected that her mother-in-law would ask her husband about Pei Ziheng's biological parents, so although she was washing dishes, she was keeping an eye on the movements of the mother and son.

As soon as the mother and son entered the house, she ran over to eavesdrop.

"Don't move, put your hands up!"

As soon as I stood firm, I heard Zhou Hao's shouting from behind.

Shen Baolan quickly turned around and gestured to her stepson to go play somewhere else, but children of this age are very disgusted with each other, and the more the adults forbid him to do something, the more he will go against it.

"Bad guy, raise your hands quickly, or I'll kill you! Da da da!"

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing her mother-in-law and husband coming out of the house behind her, Shen Baolan said awkwardly, "I didn't do anything. I was just playing with Xiaohao."

"What are you playing for? Have you finished washing the dishes?"

After being scolded by Ma Sufen, Shen Baolan had no choice but to go to the kitchen in shame.

Ma Sufen sneered knowingly and sent her grandson downstairs to play. She then took her son to continue gossiping.

"Did Pei Ziheng really come back from outside?"

"Mom, this is Yang Ge's family affair, don't ask too much."

Zhou Shuhuan knew very well that his mother was a chatterbox, so he was unwilling to say more about this matter.

Ma Sufen wanted to ask more, but Zhou Shuhuan just took the car keys and walked out.

After washing the dishes, Shen Baolan specially cut a plate of oranges to please Ma Sufen, "Mom, try this orange, it's so sweet."

Seeing Ma Sufen eating the orange, Shen Baolan hurriedly asked for information: "Mom, who are Pei Ziheng's biological parents?"