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After the care of the people, the Pei family was no longer as depressed as before. The flowers in the garden were replanted, the dead trees were replaced with new ones, and the house and the outside were wiped clean.

Pei Zhijun stood in front of the porch, looked up at the four story high mansion, and sighed as if there was nothing.

"What's the matter, brother?" Pei Qingcheng asked.

Pei's house is not Pei's house There was something sad in the tone.

In the past, Pei's family was full of laughter and laughter. Now they are the only ones left.

Pei Qingcheng nose sour, helped his arm: "brother, go upstairs to take a bath, I let Xu Ma buy wormwood and grapefruit leaves, take a bath with that, get rid of all the bad luck."

At this time, the housekeeper and Xu's mother carried an iron basin and put it in front of Pei Zhijun. Then they lit the leaves and charcoal inside, and the fire suddenly started.

The housekeeper said to Pei Zhijun with a smile: "young master, cross the fire to eliminate disasters and avoid difficulties!"

Pei Qingcheng turns back and smiles with Pei Qingcheng, and strides over with open legs.

Pei Qingcheng sits downstairs waiting for Pei Zhijun to take a bath. Xu's mother is busy making pig's feet Noodle Soup for Pei Zhijun in the kitchen. Xu's mother is from southern Fujian. People there pay attention to eating pig's feet noodles for people who come out of prison, saying it can remove bad luck.

Although it's just a custom, it has a special meaning.

Pei Zhijun washed more than half an hour before coming down, wearing his usual favorite denim shirt and loose cardigan sweater, light blue collocation seems refreshing.

Pei Qingcheng stood up and happily welcomed him: "brother, very handsome."

Pei Zhijun raised his hand and fondly touched Pei Qingcheng's head, as if she was a child: "it's still comfortable at home. Today I've washed away all the dirty things for more than a year."

"From now on, we will certainly have a good time."

"Qingcheng, but you have been wronged. I know that for me and Pei's sake, you have to stay by Ye's tired side." Pei Zhijun's voice choked and hoarse, and his palm remained on Pei Qingcheng's face, which was very rough.

Pei Qingcheng pulled down his hand, which was covered with thick calluses.

A sour heart tears will fall: "brother, you just suffered, for no reason have been framed in prison, but the originator has not been found, otherwise he will certainly taste your suffering."

"The city is falling." Pei Zhijun took her shoulder and embraced her in his arms: "I do everything for Pei family, for Pei family, no matter what, I don't regret."

The housekeeper stood on one side and gently said, "young master, the pig's feet noodles are cooked. If you don't eat them, they will be pasted off."

Pei Qingcheng quickly wiped his tears and stood up straight from Pei Zhijun's arms and said with a smile, "go and eat. Pig's feet were stewed by Xu MA in the early morning."

"Come and have some." Pei Zhijun holds Pei Qingcheng's hand and pulls her to the restaurant.

Xu's mother also filled some noodles for Pei Qingcheng. Pei Qingcheng touched his stomach and said with a smile, "I eat more in the morning. I'm not hungry now."

"It's midday. Just eat whatever you like and let the kitchen do something good in the evening." Pei Zhijun's eyes at random to Pei Qingcheng's abdomen, eyes suddenly fixed.

Pei Qingcheng did not pay attention, holding the edge of the table carefully sat down, although nearly three months, the last time I went to the hospital for examination also said that everything was normal, but always be careful not.

Xu's mother gave the dishes and looked at Pei Qingcheng with a smile. She chatted casually: "the second Miss hasn't come back for many days. How come her face and limbs are so thin, but her belly is a little more prominent than before?"

Pei Qingcheng blushed a little bit and bowed his head to eat noodles and prevaricate in the past: "Xu Ma, the noodles you cooked are really delicious."

"Well, it's delicious. Eat more. There's more in the pot."

Pei Zhijun looked at Pei Qingcheng thoughtfully, until Xu's mother quietly urged: "young master, if you don't eat noodles, you'll have to make a lump."

He nodded and began to eat noodles.

After eating noodles, Pei Qingcheng had planned to go back to Zhuangsheng to sleep for a while. During this time, he developed the habit of sleeping in the afternoon.

Just want to let Pei Zhijun have a good rest and go back first, Pei Zhijun smiles and stares at her: "this time, I can be acquitted, I know it's the help of Ye tired. No matter how much you have paid, you should always thank him. In this way, if you invite him to have a meal in the evening, I can also chat to express my gratitude."

"Good." Pei Zhijun takes the initiative to invite Ye tired. She is a little surprised and a little relieved.

Just now, I was worried about Pei Zhijun's attitude towards Ye's tiredness. However, my brother has always been reasonable. Maybe he just talked about it.

Then he went to the door in a good mood to call ye tired. He answered quickly, and his voice was soft and deep: "leaning."

"Are you free at night?" Pei Qingcheng leaning on the doorframe, looking at the spring scenery of the garden, the mood is also a little bit with the beautiful up.

"Yes." Ye responds quickly and wearily without asking anything.

"Oh." Pei Qingcheng held the phone and quickly looked back at her. Pei Zhijun stood in the living room and looked at her. Pei Zhijun said with a smile: "my brother said thank you for helping him. I want to invite you home for dinner tonight.""Well, I'll be there at six."

"Well." Pei Qingcheng nodded, and then said in a soft voice, "can you walk along the Hehuan road? I want to eat the roast pig's feet at the corner of the street."

"Well, what else?"

"Well, a few steps ahead, there's a sugar shop. I'll have red bean taro balls."

"Good."

Pei Qingcheng phone focus, Pei Zhijun walked to her behind did not know.

Pei Zhijun did not listen to her words.

It's not that she didn't notice her sister's subtle changes, and her attitude towards Ye's tiredness was not as fierce or indifferent as he imagined.

On the contrary, Pei Qingcheng always has a layer of brilliance.

Pei Qingcheng's state was totally different from that of Pei Qingcheng two months ago in the hospital. At that time, she was still full of hatred when she mentioned Ye tired, but now, the hatred has disappeared.

It's gone.

Pei Zhijun would like to know what happened during this period.

He went over and put his hand on Pei Qingcheng's shoulder: "ask Ye Dong what he likes to eat?"

Pei Qingcheng just happened to say goodbye to Ye tired. He hung up the phone and looked at him in his eyes. "His taste is light. There's nothing he likes or dislikes. Oh, by the way," she called Xu's mother in a hurry. "Tell him that all the dishes in the evening don't put pepper."

"Oh, yes."

Pei Qingcheng turned to Pei Zhijun to explain: "he is a bit sensitive to pepper respiratory tract."

Xu Ma turned to go to the kitchen. Before she took two steps, Pei Qingcheng called out to her again: "Xu Ma, there is still a cool tonic."

"OK." Xu Ma answered.

"Isn't it a little early to do some cool tonic in this kind of weather?" Pei Zhijun looked at her and asked faintly.

"Oh, he had a party last night and drank a lot of wine."

Pei Zhijun did not say anything more, smiling and holding her hand: "that afternoon, stay here and watch TV with me, saying that I haven't watched TV well for a long time."

"Well." Pei Qingcheng accompanied Pei Zhijun to sit on the sofa in the living room, watching TV and eating snacks on the tea table.

"When do you like snacks? Don't you like plum blossom?" Pei Zhijun looked at the snack plate in her hand.

"Eat once in a while." She stared at the TV and threw another plum into her mouth.

In the afternoon, I watched TV and went back to my original room to sleep for a while. When I woke up, it was almost six o'clock.

After changing clothes and arranging hair, I heard the voice of Pei Zhijun and ye tired from downstairs as soon as he came out of the room.

Standing upstairs, he lies prone on the railing and looks down. Lin tired just raises his head and sees Pei Qingcheng.

"Don't lie on the railing. Be careful of the danger." Ye says wearily.

Pei Qingcheng turned back from the railing and trotted into the elevator.

A little panting, he runs out of the elevator and stands between Ye tired and Pei Zhijun. He takes the food in his hand.

"Slow down." Ye's tired and gentle eyes fall on her.

"It doesn't matter. I don't run fast." She went to the restaurant with her food. After sleeping, she was hungry again.

Ye tired eyes have been following her, Pei Zhijun light way: "go to the living room sofa, Xu Ma, tea."

They sat down on the sofa in Pei's living room, one at one end.

Pei Zhijun picked up the cigarette box on the table and handed it to Ye tired: "it is said that ye Dong likes to smoke a thin cigar made in Holland from time to time, and he has been specially sent for it."

Ye tired did not pick up, took a sip of tea: "do not smoke in the house."

Pei Zhijun smiles and doesn't insist. He takes back the cigarette case and pulls out one. Before lighting it, Lin is tired and stops it faintly: "Pei, don't smoke any more."

"It doesn't matter. The house is full of adults and there are no children." Pei Zhijun put the cigarette to his lips.

Ye is tired to raise his eyes. His face is very calm. He can't see any waves. He speaks softly. His voice is not loud. But every word says clearly: "Qingqing is pregnant."

In fact, Pei Zhijun has long been aware of it.

I didn't pay attention to it in the court in the morning, but when I came back to Pei's house, I saw it really. It's unreasonable for me to be so graceful. I'm not fat. I'm just a fat belly.

Appetite has also changed, people who don't eat snacks eat a small plate of nuts and preserves after watching a TV series.

The three months she has been around Ye tired is enough for a lot of things to happen.

Pei Zhijun pauses for a moment, his eyes flash through the dark shadow and looks at Ye tired: "is it yours?"

"Inclined." Ye drinks tea wearily and quietly, and the fresh fragrance of green tea swirls under his nose.

"I don't understand that."

"It doesn't matter who it is." Ye tired to put down the cup, looked at Pei Zhijun, a faint smile: "is inclined on the line."

"Don't pretend to be great." Pei Zhijun looked at him for a long time, and suddenly chuckled: "although Ye Dong doesn't mind on the surface, he knows who the child belongs to. Qingcheng is a girl who follows the rules. You know better than me that the most intimate person around her is you. As for the fake Yin Han, he only appeared a month ago. Naturally, the child has nothing to do with him."Ye tired is not surprised by Pei Zhijun's analysis, smiling calmly: "general Pei was released from prison for a few hours, but the outside world is quite familiar."

"I'm in prison, and I'm not disconnected from the outside world." Pei Zhijun was playing with a cigarette box in his hand: "I know a lot. I also know that Dong Ye is going to have a new wedding with Qingcheng."

Ye's tired eyes pass through the large living room and fall on the back of Pei Qingcheng who is eating red beans and taro balls in the dining room. He says: "yes, the wedding ceremony two years ago was a little hasty, which is always a pity."

"How much does Pei owe you?" Originally, he was talking about the wedding, but Pei Zhijun changed his mind.

Ye tired eyes back from Pei Zhijun's indifferent face: "it's my investment in Pei."

"I don't accept investment, and we Pei's never thought about accepting other outsiders' shares." Pei Zhijun's bite is very heavy.

Ye tired suddenly lowers his head and smiles, and slowly raises his eyes. His eyes are calm: "it seems that this meal is not a dinner of thanks, but a banquet of Hongmen."

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