Although she felt speechless and amused that a man was competing with her son for favor, Shen Mingzhu still subconsciously coaxed him, "I'll wear yours tomorrow."
"Do you wear it all the time?"
Shen Mingzhu thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow is Thursday. From now on, I will wear yours every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday."
"What about one, three, five, seven?"
Shen Mingzhu looked at him without saying anything, with an expression that said, "Why bother asking so many questions?"
Pei Yang was dissatisfied, "Why does that little bastard have one more day than me? I don't accept it."
The father and son are no more than ten years old in total.
"Then you have an even number and your son has an odd number, is that okay?"
"I want the order number."
There is a 31st in a long month, and odd numbers have several more days than even numbers. Pei Yang was calculating in his mind.
Shen Mingzhu reminded: "Tomorrow is the 18th."
Pei Yang choked, "I'm not competing for a short-term advantage."
"Whatever you want, just move aside and I'll take the soup out."
"I'll do it."
Shen Mingzhu was relieved that the man was trying to show his courtesy and stuffed the heat-insulating gloves into the man's hands.
After eating and cutting the cake, Pei Yang went back to the store to continue his work.
The store is open until 8:30 in the evening, and he came back specially to celebrate Shen Mingzhu's birthday.
Shen Mingzhu put the remaining half of the birthday cake in the trunk of his car and asked him to take it to share with Pei Ke and the employees.
"Don't eat in the store, it will attract bugs and rats."
Pei Yang responded, looked around to see if there was anyone around, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
"Happy birthday, I'll be back with you after work."
"Okay, go ahead."
"Um."
Watching the car disappear into the night, Shen Mingzhu turned around with a slight smile on her lips and went back home.
Pei Ziheng was standing in front of the dining table, tiptoeing to clean up the dishes.
Guoguo knelt on the dining chair and handed the chopsticks and bowl to her brother one by one.
Shen Mingzhu looked at this scene and her eyes felt inexplicably hot.
Time flies so fast, it seems like in the blink of an eye, the children have grown up.
Just as she was about to walk over, the phone in the living room rang.
The next person to answer the phone was Zhou Shuhuan.
"Pei Yang has gone to the store. Please call him. Please write down his number..."
After noting down Pei Yang's pager number, Zhou Shuhuan said, "Sister-in-law, please give me your pager number as well. If I can't find Brother Yang for any reason in the future, I can still find you."
Shen Mingzhu then reported her own pager number.
Just when she was about to hang up the phone, she heard Zhou Shuhuan say "Happy Birthday" to her.
Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised, but then she thought that she might have heard it from Shen Baolan, so she didn't take it to heart.
Zhou Shuhuan leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, his thoughts inadvertently returning to that absurd and bizarre dream.
In his dreams, he and Shen Mingzhu were husband and wife, and he would celebrate her birthday every year on this day.
Shen Mingzhu also gave birth to a daughter for him.
Their daughter is called Niuniu.
Very cute.
It was not until his fingers were burned by the cigarette butt that Zhou Shuhuan pulled his thoughts back from the dream.
He didn't know why he had such a dream, was it God's will, or was it his inner resentment and regret.
Yes, he regrets it.
In countless sleepless nights, he wondered why he didn't choose Shen Mingzhu.
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Night falls and everything is silent.
After a tiring whole day, Shen Baolan tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.
She was angry.
She finally understood why Shen Mingzhu could always get ahead of her, but she was so upset about it that her heart ached.
They are all dreams. Why are Shen Mingzhu's dreams more fragrant and beautiful than hers?
Shen Mingzhu can dream of various opportunities to make a fortune, but her dreams are always confused.
Apart from knowing that Pei Yang would die early and Zhou Shuhuan would become rich, I didn't dream about anything else.
Why?
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Is it because her sleeping posture is wrong?
What is Shen Mingzhu's sleeping position?
Shen Baolan racked her brains for a long time and finally remembered.
When she was ten years old, she saw Shen Mingzhu taking a nap. She was sleeping on her stomach with saliva all over the pillow. She told this story to others, and Shen Mingzhu was laughed at for a long time.
Shen Baolan immediately turned over and slept on her stomach like Shen Mingzhu, trying to see if she could dream about an opportunity to get rich.
Three days later.
When Shen Mingzhu saw Shen Baolan coming to her house, she was shocked.
Shen Baolan's face was sallow, her eyes were dull and lifeless, and she had huge dark circles under her eyes like a giant panda.
Shen Baolan felt depressed.
She slept on her stomach for three days in a row. Not only was she feeling suffocated, but she couldn't fall asleep at all.
I have to work during the day and can't get a good rest at night. I'm almost exhausted.
But she was unwilling to give up, so she simply went to Shen Mingzhu's house to ask for clarification.
"Shen Mingzhu, I know all your secrets."
Shen Baolan said this with certainty, as if she was saying, "Don't try to hide this from me."
Shen Mingzhu's first reaction was that her identity as a book transmigrator had been exposed, but she was not panicked.
She refused to admit it, and what could Shen Baolan do to her?
"You dreamed about it, didn't you? You dreamed that Pei Yang would die, and you dreamed that Zhou Shuhuan would become rich."
Shen Mingzhu calmed down and did not respond to Shen Baolan's words. Instead, she waited patiently like a hunter for Shen Baolan to continue to reveal information.
Shen Baolan took her silence as a tacit agreement and became suddenly excited.
"I was wondering, you changed 180 degrees as soon as you got married and moved to the city. When you were in the countryside, the dogs wouldn't even eat the food you cooked for them, but as soon as you moved to the city, you suddenly became a good cook and even learned how to do business. You learned all this from my man, right?"
Shen Mingzhu felt puzzled, "Why should I learn from him?"
"Why are you pretending? You and Shuhuan have lived in a dream for your whole life. You sleep in the same bed every day. Don't you know what he has done? You learned all those ways to make money from him, right? Shen Mingzhu, you are so shameless. You have married Pei Yang, but you still think about my man and use him to make money."
This paragraph contained too much information, and even though Shen Mingzhu was mentally prepared, it took her a while to digest it.
She suddenly figured it out.
Why did Shen Baolan say before that she would give Pei Yang to her?
Because in the dream that Shen Baolan predicted, she, oh no, it should be said that the original owner, the original owner married Zhou Shuhuan, and Zhou Shuhuan seemed to be doing very well in his career, making a lot of money, allowing the original owner to live a good life.
However, Shen Baolan became a widow early because of her marriage to Pei Yang and lived an unhappy life.
With Shen Baolan's competitive spirit, she naturally didn't want to end up like this, so she tricked the original owner into falling into the water and locked in Zhou Shuhuan, a potential stock, in advance.
It all finally made sense.
However, Shen Baolan did not expect that the original owner had already passed away due to the drowning accident, and that her, a modern person from forty years later, had taken over the body.
"Shen Mingzhu, I won't bother you about the past, but you must tell me everything you dreamed about. Zhou Shuhuan is my man, and all his ways of making money should belong to me!"
In order to teach Shen Baolan a lesson and vent the anger of the original owner, Shen Mingzhu spoke up - (End of this chapter)