"I haven't thought about it."

"You don't want a son?"

"I have a son."

Qin Jinlian stood up and closed the office door, then walked to the desk and scolded her: "What do you have? He is someone else's son. He has nothing to do with you and Pei Yang."

"Ziheng was raised by me. He is my son and no one can take him away from me."

Qin Jinlian was so anxious that she wanted to use a hammer to knock her head open to see what was going on.

"Don't be confused. How can a foster child be the same as a biological child? Guoguo is a girl and will get married in the future. You and Pei Yang have earned such a large share of the family business. Are you going to hand it over to an outsider for nothing?"

Shen Mingzhu slammed the table and said to Qin Jinlian in a cold voice: "Mom, I'm telling you one last time, Ziheng is my son. I will only have him as a son in this life. If any of you bring up his background again, don't blame me for getting angry!"

Qin Jinlian stared at her for a long time, then slapped her thigh, "You silly girl, why are you so stubborn? You didn't listen to the old man and you suffered the consequences. Just wait, you will cry one day!"

"Don't worry, I won't cry in front of you even if I cry."

Qin Jinlian was so angry that she left.

Finally her ears were quiet, Shen Mingzhu continued to work. After a while, she picked up the phone on the table and called Du Juan.

…

"…This is the end of today's evening news. Good night, dear audience friends."

After hearing the news anchor's closing remarks, Pei Wenping subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, got up, turned off the TV, and prepared to go back to her room to sleep.

As soon as I walked to the bedroom door, the front door of the house opened.

Chen Yi came in from outside covered in snow, and when he saw her, he paused slightly.

"Still asleep?"

"Getting ready for bed."

After answering, Pei Wenping went into the bedroom and closed the door.

Chen Yi stared at the closed bedroom door for a while, then turned around and closed the door.

Pei Wenping had just laid down when there was a gentle knock on the bedroom door.

She got up, opened the door, and let Chen Yi in.

Although the two were separated by agreement, they still lived in the same room when Chen Yi was at home.

One is that there is no extra room in the house, and the other is to show it to my family.

Pei Wenping turned around and prepared to go back to bed, but as soon as she took a step, Chen Yi hugged her from behind.

A chill surrounded her, along with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Wen Ping."

Pei Wenping came back to her senses and said, "Let me go."

"No."

Chen Yi buried his head in her neck, and the heat from his words penetrated the fabric and touched her skin.

"You still won't forgive me? What do you want me to do? Tell me."

"Let me go first."

Maybe stimulated by her struggle, Chen Yi suddenly turned her body over and bent down to kiss her.

A familiar and hot breath invaded Pei Wenping, and she felt a little dizzy. Her mind seemed like a mess and she couldn't think.

Seeing that she did not resist, Chen Yi kissed her more deeply.

It was not until the enamel water cup on the bedside table was accidentally knocked over that Pei Wenping woke up as if startled and pushed Chen Yi away.

"Sorry, I had a few too many drinks tonight and I couldn't control myself."

Chen Yi looked at her breathlessly and explained in a low voice.

Pei Wenping silently picked up the cup and put it back on the bedside table, then went to bed.

Chen Yi turned around and prepared to close the door, but he bent down after taking two steps.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Pei Wenping couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts."

Hearing this, Pei Wenping went to the living room to get him some water and stomach medicine.

"Is there any food in the kitchen?"

After taking the medicine, Chen Yi asked her.

“No more.”

Chen Yi covered his stomach with his hands and looked out the window. "It was better in the past. No matter how late I came home, you would always leave food for me. Sometimes I would write until midnight and you would get up to cook noodles for me."

“You deserve it!”

"Well, I deserve it."

Pei Wenping glared at him for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen.

A triumphant smile appeared on Chen Yi's face.

When Pei Wenping was cooking noodles, Chen Yi stood at the kitchen door, watching her busy, and suddenly said: "Wenping, come with me to Shanghai."

Pei Wenping paused for a moment and ignored him, thinking he was just talking drunkenly.

"Shanghai has much greater development potential than Fengcheng, and its education and medical care are also better. If you go there, you can work if you want, and you can learn something if you don't want to work."

Realizing that Chen Yi was serious, Pei Wenping decisively refused.

"I'm not going."

"Would you like to consider it?"

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"Chen Yi, the reason we still live under the same roof is only because of Xiaolu and Xiaochao. I won't go anywhere with you, because in my heart, you are no longer trustworthy."

After saying that, she placed the cooked noodles in front of him and went straight back to her room.

Chen Yi stared at the steaming bowl of noodles for a long time without moving.

Chen's mother carefully closed the door of the second bedroom and returned to bed.

She originally wanted to spend the night, but she didn't expect to accidentally uncover the secret between her son and daughter-in-law.

She lay in bed, unable to calm down for a long time.

When Chen Yi finished eating the noodles and returned to the room, Pei Wenping was lying on the bed with her back to him, her breathing steady. However, as they had been married for ten years, he could tell at a glance that Pei Wenping was not asleep.

"I'm sorry, I took it for granted. I won't mention this again."

Pei Wenping didn't say anything, but just closed her eyes in silence.

Without waiting for her response, Chen Yi said no more and took out bedding from the closet and made a bed on the floor.

…

"Madam, we have guests at home."

After receiving a call from Sister Yu, Shen Mingzhu hurriedly finished the work at hand and drove home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a familiar figure standing in the yard.

"Uncle?"

Shen Mingzhu came forward in surprise, "When did you come back?"

"Just arrived this morning."

Peck said cheerfully, pointing to the yard, "The house is beautiful."

Shen Mingzhu gave the other person an arm, "It's cold outside, let's go inside and talk."

"well."

There were two trolley suitcases standing in the living room, which were obviously Peck's. Guoguo was circling around the suitcases like a curious baby.

At present, most of the suitcases in China are hand-held, and it is rare to see trolley suitcases with wheels.

"Guoguo, call someone, this is uncle."

"Uncle."

"Hey, be good."

Peck was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He immediately opened the suitcase and took out a doll with purple hair.

"Give."

Guoguo stared at the doll with joy in his eyes.

She has a lot of dolls. They have blond hair, white hair, black hair, and red hair, but there is no one with purple hair.

Although she liked it very much, Guoguo did not reach out to take it immediately, but turned to look at Shen Mingzhu.

"Take it and say thank you, uncle."

After getting Shen Mingzhu's permission, Guoguo happily held the doll in his arms, saying thank you uncle, but his black eyes seemed to be glued to the doll.

Seeing that she liked it, Pei Ke was also happy.

"The clerk said this is a new style this year, and I thought Guoguo would like it, so I bought one."

"I'm sorry to have cost you so much money. Have you had breakfast?"

After asking, I realized that it was almost noon, so I asked Sister Yu to buy some vegetables and prepare some hometown food for Pei Ke at noon. (End of this chapter)