Pei Yang smiled, "I've been away for half a year, but the money in this passbook hasn't decreased. Instead, there's an extra twenty yuan?"

"I started a small business and made some money, so I saved it up."

In fact, I saved four hundred yuan, which I took out to buy a walkman for Pei Ziheng. After buying the train ticket, I only had twenty yuan left.

"What kind of business is so profitable? I made 400 in half a year. Tell me about it?"

The bastard kept talking and always liked to get close to her, and he would deliberately get very close to her, so that the hot breath from his words sprayed on her face.

Shen Mingzhu reached out and pushed the man out. "Have you got your ticket? If you have, let's go."

After she finished speaking, she was about to go out, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Pei Yang stuffed the passbook back into her hands.

Meeting her puzzled look, Pei Yang smiled, "Take the passbook, and I'll keep the money in it for you."

"You're not going to buy anything?"

"I have money."

Pei Yang took out a rectangular wallet from his backpack and opened it. In addition to a pile of banknotes, there were also various tickets.

Pei Yang took out all the bills and gave them to her, then put the money in his pocket.

Shen Mingzhu blurted out, "You actually hid your own money?"

He has hidden so much money, at least five or six hundred at a rough glance, which is equivalent to a quarter of the family's total savings.

Dog man.

Pei Yang explained with a smile, "This is my salary for the second half of the year. I received it on New Year's Eve when I went to the company for a meeting. We have been drifting on the sea for many years, and we only receive our salary once every few months."

After a pause, he continued, "I was going to give it all to you, but I wanted to buy something, so I'll give you the rest after I buy it."

"oh."

When it comes to managing money, it would be best if the man is willing to hand it over voluntarily. But if he doesn't want to, she doesn't have to force him. Anyway, the money in the passbook is enough for her to support her stepson until he is 18 years old.

Putting the money and tickets in their pockets, the two went downstairs.

As soon as he got downstairs, he was surprised to see that Shen Baolan was still there, standing in the same place as before, staring blankly at Pei Yang.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, it's like a stone waiting for one's husband to leave.

Pei Yang rode his motorcycle and when he passed by Shen Baolan, he thought for a moment and stopped.

"Shuhuan's wife, if you are okay, go home. Be careful not to catch a cold."

This reminder was entirely for the sake of his brother Zhou Shuhuan.

However, Shen Baolan's heart was filled with ripples. Pei Yang cared about her so much, did he have some feelings for her?

The more Shen Baolan thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high.

After all, in the dream, she was the one who married Pei Yang, and she and Pei Yang were husband and wife! Just then, she was kicked in the stomach.

She looked down at her bulging belly, feeling as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over her head.

She has already married Zhou Shuhuan and is pregnant with Zhou Shuhuan's child, so there is no possibility for her and Pei Yang.

It was she who gave such a tall and handsome man like Pei Yang to Shen Mingzhu.

It would be fine if it was anyone else, but it had to be Shen Mingzhu, her rival.

Shen Baolan felt extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had dug a big hole in her heart, with cold air blowing out.

Seeing Shen Baolan's distraught look, the people in the family compound became more and more certain that she was still obsessed with Pei Yang.

"Look at her like that. It's as if her soul has been taken away."

"Who made her so blind? Pei Yang was such a strong and handsome young man, with a good job. If he married her, she would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of her life, but she didn't like him and chose that prisoner from the Zhou family. Now she regrets it, she deserves it!"

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After riding his bike out of the family compound, Pei Yang deliberately slowed down.

First, he was worried about slipping and falling on the road, and second, he was afraid that his wife in the back seat would get cold.

Ride slower, the wind won’t be so strong and it won’t be so cold.

"Did Shuhuan's wife always bully you when she was back home?"

Shen Mingzhu thought about it and realized that the original owner had indeed suffered a lot at the hands of Shen Baolan, so she said "hmm".

Pei Yang said after hearing this, "No wonder you are short, you have been bullied since childhood. When Shu Huan was a child, I always bullied him, so he didn't grow tall. It's karma. I bullied him, and his wife bullied you. Is this fair between him and me?"

Shen Mingzhu: “…”

"Why don't you speak?"

"cold."

Shen Mingzhu cherishes words like gold.

Pei Yang turned his head back and said with a smile, "You can hug me, it will be warmer."

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes.

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After waiting for a while and seeing no movement from her, Pei Yang asked her about her business again.

Upon learning that she could make egg cakes and moon cakes, Pei Yang immediately asked her to make them for him to taste tomorrow.

Shen Mingzhu thought about it and didn't refuse.

It's so cold, it's quite warm to watch over the oven. Anyway, the man is at home, so I can ask him to move the oven to the living room, bake things while warming the fire, and boil a pot of hot tea. It's wonderful to think about it.

During the Spring Festival, there are a lot of people in the department store, several times more than usual. Almost every counter is crowded with people, and it is as noisy and lively as a vegetable market.

Pei Yang took her through many twists and turns and came to the counter selling gold jewelry.

There were so many people that the counter, which was less than two meters long, was surrounded by three layers of people. Everyone had shopping coupons and banknotes in their hands. They were pushing and shoving each other, and they seemed to be eager to have a fight on the spot.

This is what it was like in an era of material scarcity, everyone was scrambling to get the good stuff.

Although Pei Yang was standing outside the crowd, he was tall and could see the gold jewelry on the counter by just standing on tiptoe.

"What do you like? A necklace or a bracelet?"

Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised, "Did you buy it for me?"

Pei Yang smiled, "You are my only wife, who else should I buy jewelry for if not you? I see that you don't have pierced ears, so you can't wear earrings."

Shen Mingzhu felt a little confused for a moment, and judging from the situation, it would probably be difficult to buy it.

"Forget it. I'm not interested in jewelry."

Pei Yang's smile faded a little. "Are you not interested in jewelry, or are you not interested in the jewelry I bought for you?"

Shen Mingzhu silently criticized the man for being too sensitive and said, "Then go buy it. I want a bracelet, the bigger the better."

Pei Yang then smiled and said "wait", then plunged into the crowd, picking up this with his left hand and pulling that with his right hand, and soon he squeezed to the front of the counter.

Shen Mingzhu: “…”

Feeling a bit bored waiting, Shen Mingzhu turned around and went to other merchandise counters, and bought a cup, towel, toothpaste, toothbrush, soap, and a washbasin.

When she returned to the gold counter with her purchases, she saw Pei Yang squeezing out from the crowd and jogging towards her.

He was as happy as a big boy who had grabbed a toy.

"Take a look, do you like it?"

The man spread out his hands as if he was presenting a treasure, and in his palm lay a small gold bracelet, which shone particularly beautifully under the bright fluorescent light.

It is an open bracelet with a solid plain ring. The bracelet body is about the same thickness as wool, and the head and tail of the bracelet are shaped like lotus pods.

Even after forty years, this style is still quite classic and elegant.

“It’s pretty nice.”

Seeing that she liked it, Pei Yang was about to put it on her. When he lowered his head, he saw that she was holding a nylon net bag in her hand, which was filled with some daily necessities.

He stared at it for a while, and suddenly there was a smile in his eyes, "Did you buy it for me?"

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