In the book she read, Zhou Hao was the protagonist, and the perspective and plot all revolved around Zhou Hao and the Zhou family. Pei Ziheng, as the villain's tool, would only appear in specific plots. Therefore, the author did not spend too much time on Pei Ziheng's background, and Pei Yang did not even have a name, and was only mentioned in one sentence.

die young.

In written language, premature death generally refers to young 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 when the book profiles the formation of Pei Ziheng's villain character, it says: Pei Ziheng has been cruelly abused by his vicious stepmother since he was 5 years old.

No matter how stupid the original owner was, she would not dare to abuse her stepson while her husband was still alive.

From this we can conclude that Pei Yang died when Pei Ziheng was 5 years old.

Oh my god, Pei Ziheng is already 4 and a half years old this year.

In other words, Pei Yang can live for at most one year.

Frog fun!

Is it so exciting?

Shen Mingzhu could no longer remain calm. She had no appetite to cook or read. She felt anxious like an ant on a hot pan every day.

She naturally didn't want Pei Yang to die.

But she didn't know when Pei Yang died, nor did she know how he died. Even if she wanted to save Pei Yang, she didn't know how.

Living under the same roof, Pei Ziheng naturally noticed Shen Mingzhu's abnormality.

She seemed to have encountered some difficulties. She was frowning every day, her cooking was very poor, the house was messy and she didn't clean it up. She sighed eight hundred times a day.

"Are you ill?"

Finally, on this day, after Shen Mingzhu used sugar instead of salt to cook, Pei Ziheng couldn't help but ask about the doubts in his heart.

Shen Mingzhu looked at him and nodded seriously, "Yes, I have a heart disease, and heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. You can't help me, so don't ask too much, okay?"

Pei Ziheng rolled his eyes and resigned himself to eating the sweet fried pork with mushrooms in the bowl.

Shen Mingzhu looked at her stepson eating quietly and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ziheng, let me ask you a question."

Pei Ziheng glanced at her with an impatient look as if to ask you a question.

"If, if, I mean if, your father died, what would you do?"

Pei Ziheng paused in his eating, his dark 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 was just kidding you. Don't worry, even if your father dies or something happens, I will not ignore you. Come, have some mushrooms, they are sweet and delicious."

Pei Ziheng lowered his eyes and continued eating, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared.

What did this woman know? She had been restless these past few days. Could it be that she had foreseen his father's death?

After a brainstorming session, Pei Ziheng decided to wait and see.

After Shen Mingzhu half-jokingly and half-seriously told her stepson about Pei Yang's death, she felt strangely calm.

She is not the kind of person who would dwell on a rut. Since she couldn't stop the plot from happening, she just gave in.

After all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.

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New Year's Day is here in the blink of an eye.

After getting up, Shen Mingzhu was surprised to find it was snowing.

This is the third snow in Fengcheng this winter.

The first two games saw very small drops of rain, just like foam particles, which disappeared while flying.

Today it is snowing heavily, and the whole city is covered with a thick white blanket. It looks like a city of ice and snow, very beautiful.

She used to live in a coastal tropical city, where it was difficult for her to have the opportunity to experience the beauty of the snow up close.

Although the snow is beautiful, it is also really cold, especially for people like Shen Mingzhu who are used to the tropical climate. They both love and fear the northern winter. They wish they could wrap themselves and Pei Ziheng up like bears before they dare to go out.

Today Pei Ziheng’s kindergarten has a New Year’s Day class activity.

After breakfast, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng out. The road was slippery due to the snow, so they both walked very slowly. When they arrived at the kindergarten, they found that most of the children and parents in the class had arrived.

The small classroom was arranged like a small auditorium, with the ceiling and walls hung with colored paper and balloons.

The podium is a small stage, and below it is the audience seats. 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 just about to find a place to sit when someone suddenly called her from the left.

She looked over and stared at the person who called her for a long time before she realized it was Shen Baolan.

After not seeing her for a month, Shen Baolan had gained weight like a balloon and even had a double chin.

Shen Mingzhu exclaimed, "What a great guy!"

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Even the fat pigs in the pigsty have never grown so fast.

Shen Mingzhu walked up to Shen Baolan and said impolitely, "Why are you so fat?"

"Ziheng's mother, Zhou Hao's mother is now a double, so her appetite is naturally bigger than before."

A mother nearby smiled and explained for Shen Baolan.

Shen Baolan straightened her back and deliberately showed off her belly, saying that she liked sour food and that she was most likely pregnant with a boy. While saying this, she glanced at Shen Mingzhu with a smug look as if to say, "Are you very envious and jealous of my pride?"

Shen Mingzhu said congratulations halfheartedly, but in her heart she was thinking, no wonder the Zhou family rushed to bring Shen Baolan back home from her parents' home, it turned out she was pregnant.

This one with a halo is different.

Tsk.

Shen Mingzhu was a little jealous, but she was not jealous of Shen Baolan's pregnancy, but of Shen Baolan's bad luck.

There was still some time before the activity started, and the children were running around in and out of the classroom like little monkeys, while the parents were sitting there chatting and chatting to kill time.

As they chatted, they started asking each other what talents the children from each family would perform in this event.

One said my child sang, another said my child recited. There is no limit to the form of talent shows. Participation is the important thing, even if it's just telling a joke on stage.

As they were chatting animatedly, Shen Baolan suddenly cue Shen Mingzhu, "What is your Ziheng performing?"

Other parents also cast curious glances at her, and Shen Mingzhu couldn't just ignore them.

"Count them."

"Count?"

"Ah, count to a hundred."

Shen Baolan almost burst out laughing. "Oh, I am dying of laughter, Mingzhu, I am not saying anything bad about you, but as a stepmother, you should at least pay more attention to your child. Instead of fiddling with this and that at home all day, you might as well spend more time teaching your child culture. I teach my Xiaohao every night, and now he can not only recite the multiplication table, but also do addition and subtraction of two-digit numbers."

After hearing this, the parents around enviously praised Shen Baolan for her virtue, capability and foresight. They also praised Zhou Hao, saying that Zhou Hao was smart and clever and would become a great talent in the future.

Shen Baolan was flattered to the point of being flattered. It was as if she didn't have a tail on her butt, otherwise the tail would have been sticking up to the sky.

While Shen Baolan was feeling proud, she did not forget to step on Shen Mingzhu twice.

"Mingzhu, you really need to learn how to be a mother. It's not enough to just provide food and clothing. You can't spoil your child blindly. Your Ziheng was such a smart kid before, but now he has fallen to the point where he can only count. If he continues like this, he will have no future in his life."

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes almost to the sky, "Don't worry about that. I'm not good at anything else, but I'm good at making money. At worst, I can support him for the rest of his life. I'll give him whatever he wants, including cars, houses, and money. He can spend it however he wants."

"Just brag!"

"I'm not blowing it right at you."

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and neither of them noticed Pei Ziheng outside the window behind them. His dark eyes, colder than snow, were staring at Shen Baolan with sneer.

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