Shen Mingzhu subconsciously denied it, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Pei Yang stared at her steadily and said in a firm tone, "You bought it for me, but you still refuse to admit it. You and Xiao Heng only changed your towels and toothbrushes last month."

"They are just daily necessities. Whoever needs them can use them when they get home. Why do I have to buy them for you?"

Pei Yang didn't say anything else, but he was sure in his heart that he was the one who bought his wife, and he was too thin-skinned to admit it. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

As she was happy, she started to talk more. "Among all the gold bracelets on the counter, this one is the best looking. The others are too old-fashioned. As soon as the salesperson took it out, everyone rushed to grab it, but none of them was as strong as me, so I finally got it."

Shen Mingzhu was not enthusiastic about buying the gold bracelet. She had a completely Buddhist mentality of "it's okay if you have it or not". But looking at the man's beaming face, with smugness and pride between his brows, she couldn't help but think of a sentence -

A man remains a boy until he dies.

The man standing in front of her at this moment looked like a silly yet cute boy.

She couldn't help being touched by his frankness.

"Which hand do you women like to wear?"

Shen Mingzhu thought about it and raised her left hand. She had to do something with her right hand, and it was inevitable that the bracelet would get bumped.

Pei Yang put the gold bracelet on her slender white wrist.

A thin wrist as delicate as white jade, with a thin golden bracelet, does not look tacky at all, but makes the skin look more delicate and fair.

"nice."

After saying that, he frowned again, "I bought the smallest ring, why is it so big when you wear it? Don't you usually skip meals? Why is your wrist so thin?"

Then he grinned and said, "Fortunately, the opening ring can be adjusted in size, otherwise I would have to go outside and find a goldsmith to modify it."

As he spoke, Pei Yang gripped the bracelet tightly, and in a few moves he made the bracelet smaller. The two lotus heads that originally echoed each other crossed to form a twin lotus.

Pei Yang looked at the twin lotuses he had made and smiled with satisfaction, "Wear them first. At the end of the year, I'll bring you here to buy a gold necklace. You don't seem to have pierced ears, do you want to get one? I'll buy you a pair of earrings then. Your earlobes are white, tender and round, and you'll look good in gold earrings..."

Pei Yang spoke with great joy, but Shen Mingzhu felt inexplicably sad.

According to the plot in the book, he would not live past a year, so it was impossible for him to bring her to buy the gold necklace at the end of the year.

Thinking of this, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in Shen Mingzhu's eyes.

Seeing her expression as if she was about to cry, Pei Yang was puzzled at first, but then he thought that his wife must have suffered a lot when she was a child and had never seen good things, so she was so moved by a gold bracelet.

"Pearl."

He held his wife's white and tender hand in his palm lovingly, and said in a low voice with some doting, "Don't worry, if you marry me, I will be responsible for you for the rest of your life. I will try my best to let you live a good life, with endless flowery dresses to wear and endless gold jewelry to wear."

The more the man said this, the more uncomfortable Shen Mingzhu felt.

But she couldn't tell anyone about it, so she could only suppress it in her heart and digest it alone.

In order to hide her emotions, Shen Mingzhu changed the subject and asked him what else he wanted to buy.

Pei Yang replied that he wanted to buy two sets of winter clothes for his nephews and nieces.

So the two of them turned to the clothing counter.

"Give it to me."

After taking just two steps, Pei Yang motioned for her to hand him the nylon bag in her hand.

Shen Mingzhu, whose emotions had not yet calmed down, subconsciously handed over the nylon bag.

While Pei Yang took the nylon bag, he held her hand with his other hand.

The big and broad palm wrapped her hand tightly, and the hot temperature of the palm warmed her hand.

Shen Mingzhu was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously struggled to shake her hand. However, the man seemed to be prepared. He held her hand even tighter and turned back to smile at her and said, "I feel more at ease if you hold my hand. There are so many people here. If you get lost, where can I find you?"

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes speechlessly and stopped struggling.

It’s just holding hands, it won’t cost you anything.

But as the man led her like this, the discomfort in her heart gradually faded.

The two of them quickly arrived at the children's clothing counter on the first floor. Pei Yang asked her to help pick out two sets of children's clothing. After they finished choosing, they paid and prepared to go home.

Shen Mingzhu grabbed him and said, "You bought one for your nephews and nieces, but you don't buy one for your own son? Is there any father like you? You don't get anything except red envelopes for Chinese New Year."

Pei Yang looked at her with a smile on his face, "Haven't you already bought a Walkman for our son?"

"I bought it for Ziheng. It has nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean by yours or mine? We belong together. Just buy it for yourself. Besides, you usually buy clothes for Ziheng. Let's go. Boys don't need to be spoiled like that."

Seeing Pei Yang's nonchalant look, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but think that Pei Ziheng in the original book would become a dark and twisted villain, and Pei Yang, as a father, was probably also responsible.

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It’s not that Pei Yang deliberately ignored his son Pei Ziheng, but a man’s mind is never as delicate as a woman’s.

They will not understand that children’s hearts are fragile, sensitive, and insecure.

She doesn't care what others do, she will not let her brothers and sisters have new clothes to wear, and Pei Ziheng, her younger brother, can only watch helplessly.

After rolling her eyes at the man's back, Shen Mingzhu turned back to the counter.

Pei Yang walked a long distance before he realized that his wife had not followed him. Turning back, he saw his wife picking clothes at the children's clothing counter.

Pei Yang was naturally happy that his wife loved his son, but he felt jealous when he thought that his wife had never even bought him a pair of socks.

He is the most pitiful one in the family. Even the flowers and plants on the balcony have to be carefully cared for and taken care of by his wife.

Who can I talk to ?

After returning to Chen's house, Pei Yang gave the two sets of winter clothes he bought to Pei Wenping.

Pei Wenping was not polite and took it out on the spot for the twins to try on.

Children, of course, were happy to wear new clothes, jumping up and down. The adults also surrounded the two children, chatting and laughing, praising them one after another.

Shen Mingzhu followed with a few words of praise, and then noticed her stepson who was sitting on the sofa and was somewhat silent.

She stood up and sat next to her stepson, whispering, "Ziheng, I bought you a set of sportswear. Try it on when you get home. If it doesn't fit, change it tomorrow."

It was not known whether it was accident or surprise, but Pei Ziheng stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he slowly said "Oh".

Shen Mingzhu rubbed his head and deliberately ruffled his hair.

In the past, Pei Ziheng would always hide to the side in displeasure, and today was no exception. However, he stopped as soon as he made the move to hide, then slowly sat up straight, allowing Shen Mingzhu to mess around on his head without struggling or resisting.

He was already handsome and good-looking, and his well-behaved appearance at this moment made him look even more soft and cute, making Shen Mingzhu want to squeeze him hard.

Just then, Pei Yang came over and stopped Shen Mingzhu's evil behavior.

"You are such a grown-up, how can you bully a child? Come on, bully me."

Shen Mingzhu showed Pei Yang an expression that changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and instantly put away the happiness and smile on her face.

Pei Yang: “…”

What? Is he not as fun as his son?