Zhao Yun was also very sleepy, so he ran home quickly.

Zhao Dafa stared at the rear end of the car emitting exhaust gas for two seconds, then turned back to look at his son who had disappeared, turned around and followed him home.

"Xiaoyun, wake up."

Zhao Yun was kicked awake by his father just as he fell asleep. His whole body and even his hair showed signs of irritability and depression.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Dafa looked down at him, "Did your Aunt Hongmei really go on a blind date?"

"Um."

After humming, Zhao Yun closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Zhao Dafa kicked him in the butt again, "How do you like each other?"

Zhao Yun turned over and sat up from the bed, angrily saying: "The turtle and the mung bean, they are in love with each other!"

Zhao Dafa was stunned by his son's yelling, "Okay, go back to sleep."

After saying that, he waved his hand and went out.

Zhao Yun rolled his eyes and fell back to sleep.

Zhao Dafa came to the living room on the first floor, sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and started smoking with his eyes squinted.

He had a good impression of Shen Hongmei. She was a pretty girl, down-to-earth, hardworking and motivated. As his son liked her, he had considered the possibility of being with Shen Hongmei.

But before he could think it through, Shen Hongmei had already met someone.

Forget it, it seems I have no chance with him.

Zhao Dafa pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, took his bag and car keys and went out.

…

Zhao Yun ran to Pei's house as soon as he woke up.

Pei Ziheng and Guoguo also woke up and were eating the yogurt and fruit salad made by Shen Mingzhu.

"It's better to come at the right time than to come early, Aunt Mingzhu, if you have something delicious, please make me a bowl."

Zhao Yun's familiarity made Shen Mingzhu smile, "Okay, wait."

While Shen Mingzhu was in the kitchen cutting fruit, Zhao Yun pulled Pei Ziheng aside and whispered, "Ziheng, if Aunt Hongmei and Uncle Liang get together, what will our Mr. Zhao do? You should think of a solution quickly."

Seeing the two of them whispering together, Guoguo also came over, blinking her beautiful cat-like eyes at the two of them.

She said in a soft voice, "What are you guys talking about? I want to listen, too."

After saying that, she puffed up her cheeks, looking extremely adorable.

Pei Ziheng pulled her between his knees and scooped half a piece of strawberry flesh from the yogurt bowl and fed her.

"Ah, open your mouth."

Guoguo obediently put the strawberry into his mouth, his pink cheeks puffed up slightly, with some milky white yogurt on the edge of his mouth, just like a cute little hamster.

Pei Ziheng's dark eyes gently took out a handkerchief to wipe his sister's mouth, and replied to Zhao Yun nonchalantly: "Why are you in such a hurry? Aunt Hongmei and that guy surnamed Liang can't be together."

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up instantly.

As a good brother, he knew very well that Pei Ziheng had the ability to keep his word and predict things like a god.

If Pei Ziheng says it can't be done, then it definitely can't be done.

When Shen Mingzhu brought out the bowl of yogurt and fruit, she saw Zhao Yun was happy alone and couldn't help but joked, "Why are you so happy? Did you find some money?"

"hey-hey."

Zhao Yun took a big mouthful of the yogurt and said as he ate, "My dad wants to buy me a new motorcycle."

Shen Mingzhu reminded casually: "There are a lot of cars on the road, you must pay attention to safety when riding a motorcycle, it is better to slow down a minute than to fight for a second, do you understand?"

"Okay, Aunt Mingzhu, don't worry, I'm an excellent driver!"

As August comes, Guoguo’s third birthday is approaching.

Pei Ke’s birthday is also in August, three days later than Guo Guo’s.

Pei Ke turned fifty this year, and Shen Mingzhu originally wanted to organize a party, but Pei Ke himself didn't want to do it. Shen Mingzhu had to respect that and simply postponed Guo Guo's birthday by three days to celebrate it together with Pei Ke's birthday.

Although it was not a big event, Shen Mingzhu still invited some of her relatives and friends, a total of three tables of people, to dine at Shen's new restaurant.

Shen Mingzhu specially made a three-layer birthday cake, a sumptuous meal, and with the blessings from relatives and friends, the simple birthday party was lively and warm.

After returning home from dinner, Shen Mingzhu and the father and son took out the gifts they had prepared for the two birthday celebrants.

It's Pei Ziheng's turn.

Pei Ziheng's third birthday gift to Guoguo was a set of 96-color watercolor palettes, including paintbrushes and a drawing board.

Guoguo showed her love for painting when she was two years old. If no one was playing with her, she could play with her drawing book for half a day.

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Although she owned many different kinds of sketchbooks, this was the first time she received proper painting pigments and tools. She was so happy that stars almost popped out of her eyes.

Pei Ziheng's birthday gift to Pei Ke was a full body checkup.

"Uncle, I wish you a happy birthday and good health forever."

"Okay, okay."

Although this gift was a little unique, Peck was still very happy. He said "good" several times and stuffed a big red envelope into each of the two children.

Shen Mingzhu smiled, but she couldn't help thinking of the plot in the book.

The book says that Pei Ke died of illness, but it does not specify what the illness was. After all, Pei Ke in the book is just like Pei Yang, both of whom are cannon fodder and tools with little presence.

Some serious diseases will show signs of happening several years in advance. If they can be detected in advance and prevented and treated properly, Pek may be able to live a few more years.

Thinking about this, Shen Mingzhu suggested to Pei Ke, who was helping her daughter unpack the oil paint tray, "Uncle, I also want to take Ziheng and Guoguo for a physical examination. Why don't we go together tomorrow?"

Peck didn't know her intention and agreed with a smile.

Pei Ziheng looked at Shen Mingzhu thoughtfully.

Shen Mingzhu does have the habit of taking his family members for a physical examination every year, but he always chooses to do it in early spring. In early March this year, he and his sister had already had a health check-up.

He could feel that his mother seemed to want to urge his uncle to stay healthy.

It seems that mom also predicted that my great-uncle would get sick.

He has a very powerful mother, more powerful than any other mother in the world.

…

Early the next morning, after washing and dressing, Shen Mingzhu drove Pei Ke and the two children to the hospital.

In the car, Guoguo was held in Pei Ziheng's arms, with a pouty mouth and red eyes, and she kept shouting that she was hungry in a wronged manner.

The experience requires an empty stomach, and no one has eaten or drunk water in the morning.

Adults can still tolerate it, but Guoguo is only three years old. Children of this age are unwilling to suffer any grievance.

Pei Ziheng and Pei Ke took turns to patiently coax the child, telling him stories and promising to buy him toys, before they could finally get him to behave himself.

As a result, when they arrived at the hospital and came to the blood drawing stage, Guoguo started crying again and refused to let the nurse give her the injection no matter what.

The three of them took turns to attack but were unable to do anything, and finally it was Li Bing who stepped in.

Li Bing has been a nurse for more than ten years. She has her own way of dealing with disobedient patients. It doesn't take much effort to coax people into having their blood drawn obediently.

Three days later, the inspection results came out. Li Bing had just finished her early shift and delivered the report to the factory for her.

"Your report and the children's report are all fine, but your uncle's is a bit troublesome."

Shen Mingzhu's heart tightened, "What's the problem?" (End of this chapter)