I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

An Xiang was tossed all morning again, and she couldn't figure out how Pei Yizhou was so energetic like a perpetual motion machine. She had a backache and only wanted to sleep on her stomach, but when she thought of the ten o'clock online class, she could only support herself.

Just after An Xiang was washed, Pei Yizhou brought breakfast to her. She had no appetite, so she simply ate and prepared to review.

"Wife."

This name made An Xiang stunned for a while, and it took a long time to realize that Pei Yizhou was calling her, so he turned his head and looked at it in confusion.

"You live with us, or we live with you."

"...?"

Pei Yizhou reminded coldly: "We are married."

"..." Indeed, no newlyweds separate.

An wants to bite the pen, Pei’s house is far from the city, and it’s not convenient to go shopping. Besides, she will have to take an exam in a few months, and from time to time she has to sign for some documents. The small apartment is better.

But the small apartment was well restored, but it was a bit smaller.

She was embarrassed: "Should we live in our own separate houses?"

Pei Yizhou's expression was a bit disapproving.

"I have classes at noon and evening, and I have applied for a driver's license test, so..."

"Well, then we live with you." Pei Yizhou did not hesitate, and made a final decision.

An Xiang blinked: "We?"

Pei Yizhou glanced at her: "An Zimo, your son."

Ann wanted to frown, "...but I don't know how to take care of children."

Pei Yizhou slowly tasted the freshly brewed black tea, "It's okay, he can take care of himself."

Ann thought: "..." This is really a real dad.

**

Pei Yizhou moved quickly, and the next day he had someone pack his things and take them to the apartment. An thought that there was no extra wardrobe. Originally, he wanted to move out a wardrobe for Pei Yizhou. Who thought he would directly hang the suit and daily clothes next to her clothes, and even put the underwear in her drawer. In addition, there are more His leather shoes, computers, books, folders...

The bedroom is no longer her bedroom, the study is no longer her study, and proof of the existence of another person can be found in every space in the apartment.

This feeling is a bit strange.

Obviously she was alone not long ago, now she has a family?

Ann wanted to pinch his face, it hurts, not a dream.

Finally, Pei Yizhou asked someone to organize the guest bedroom into a children's room, and An Zimo would live in directly after school.

"What do you think about the wedding until you finish the exam?"

Ann nodded dazedly.

Pei Yizhou has a soft face, "I sometimes go on business trips or work overtime. If I don't go home, I will tell you in advance."

"Oh."

"If you don't worry, you can visit the class."

An Xiang's eyelids twitched: "...don't worry?"

The man said solemnly: "For example, I am worried that someone will seduce me."

"..."

"...Mr. Pei, you want to be far away."

With that said, An Xiang still wrote down Pei Yizhou's company address and prepared to take a look at it.

In the evening, An Zimo was directly picked up by the driver to the Anxiang apartment.

Looking at the delicate young boy with a small schoolbag in front of him, An wanted to dawdle his palms, showing a bit of embarrassment, "Um...I will be your stepmother from now on."

An Zimo who just walked in: "..."

Pei Yizhou: "..."

Ann wanted to feel that she was right.

It was a matter of the previous life to give birth to him, does it have anything to do with her in this life? No, so she is indeed An Zimo's... stepmother.

The name "stepmother" made An Zimo's heart stubborn, and an uncomfortable feeling slowly spread all over his body.

"You're my biological mother." An Zimo wanted to bite her tone and correct, "Your biological mother."

Ann thought, "I don't know how to take care of children. If anything is wrong, just tell me."

An Zimo: "It doesn't matter, I will take care of myself."

The two succeeded in chatting to death, and there was no other conversation after that.

An Zimo put down his schoolbag and carefully inspected the territory. When he entered the bedroom and saw the bed in the middle, his brow furrowed and his eyes fell on Pei Yizhou: "Can someone bring my coffin tomorrow? I am not used to sleeping. this."

"Coffin?" Ann wanted to find the point.

An Zimo looked at her: "You also like to sleep in coffins. You also said that coffins are the romance of vampires."

"..."

Did she say it? !

No impression! !

After all, An Zimo is the son born in her previous life. She wants to be satisfied or satisfied. She went directly to the coffin shop and bought a new coffin of the latest style made of imported wood. She also replaced the bed in her bedroom with a husband and wife buried together. The coffin is very delicate and beautifully carved in dark red.

Not to mention, the job is pretty good.

Ann wants to be very happy!

When Pei Yizhou came back, An wanted to show him the new coffin, with a very shy expression: "A family of three must be neat and tidy, do you like it?"

The coffin in the center of the bedroom does not fit into the surrounding furniture. The coffin is made a bit high, so there are three steps under the feet. The lid of the coffin is still voice-activated, and it can be automatically retracted by clapping your hands. An air purifier and a small air conditioner are embedded in it. Pei Yizhou has never Unexpectedly, the current coffin is so tall.

The corner of his eyes jumped, and he patted An Xiang's little head: "It's fine if you like it."

An Xiang was a little unhappy: "No way, no way, we are now a husband and wife. Whatever way I like it, if you don't like it, I will remove it."

An Xiang hadn't had much obsession with sleeping in coffins, but when she walked into the coffin shop, she couldn't move her legs immediately when she saw the coffin, just like the evil spirits. Look at the smooth lines, beautiful patterns, and ample space. Noble blood should sleep in a place like this!

She believed what An Zimo had said before, "The coffin is the romance of vampires!"

"You, don't you like it?" An Xiang showed a little disappointment.

Pei Yizhou looked at An Xiang, then at the coffin, his eyes flickering, and he directly hugged her sideways.

She exclaimed and couldn't help but hooked Pei Yizhou's neck.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Roll..." Pei Yizhou changed his words after considering a few seconds, "Roll the coffin."

"?"

Two hours later, An Xiang, who had finished rolling the coffin with Pei Yizhou, stared at the coffin board in a daze.

——Is this a hearse?

——Don't say it, it's very comfortable.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she pulled up the quilt to cover her pretty cheeks.

The two were bored in the coffin for a long time. An Xiang always felt that she had forgotten something. It took a long time before she remembered that a carp was rolling around.

"Oh!"

"Ok?"

"Is Mo Mo back?"

Pei Yizhou's big hands floating on her waist stiffened, and her expression changed slightly.

Ann wanted to swallow her saliva, "Kindergarten and kindergarten will prepare dinner... right?"

Ann wanted to glance at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and they had rolled the coffin for so long! !

Pei Yizhou fell silent.

An thought about hurriedly looking for clothes to wear, and while wearing them, she said that she was an unqualified stepmother. Pei Yizhou couldn't help laughing because of her muttering appearance. It's okay for him not to laugh, a smile directly irritated An Xiang, and he stretched out his foot and kicked his stomach.

The two took the fastest time to clean themselves. An wanted to be afraid that the children would see the marks on their necks, so they specially covered the lid with foundation, and then slowly walked out of the bedroom after making sure that there was nothing unusual.

The living room was quiet, and a smell of food slowly drifted from the direction of the kitchen.

An Xiang walked along with the taste and found that there was rice and steamed rice in the pot, which was obviously not takeaway from the perspective of the color.

That is--

"Momo did it?"

Ann wanted to be shocked.

Pei Yizhou's performance was sparse and ordinary. An Zimo was different from ordinary children. He was never forgotten, and his learning ability was amazing. Naturally, little things like cooking were not a problem.

Pei Yizhou calmly took out the food, handed a pair of chopsticks to An and thought, "Eat first."

An Xiang couldn't help but tasted it. The salt is moderate and the taste is good.

She was very sad: "...I'm not a good qualified stepmother." An wanted to eat while feeling sad, "I even forgot to prepare dinner for the child." He asked the child to come back and make it for her.

Pei Yizhou: "It's okay, let him prepare in the future."

An Zimo who just came out of the bedroom: "???"

Listen to this, is it human? ?

"Momo, are you out?"

"Ok."

An Zimo was angry and didn't want to talk to these two people very much.

God knows what he was like when he came back from the kindergarten eagerly and faced his empty home. An Zimo originally thought that they were not at home. He finished the Mathematical Olympiad and read the medical books by himself. By the way, he made a dinner for himself. It was half past seven, and An Zimo, who realized something was wrong, first called Pei Yizhou and the phone rang. It came out through the door.

An Zimo realized that he had been ignored.

Thinking of this, he took the rice bowl out of Pei Yizhou's hand with a sullen face, and said blankly: "It's not made for you."

Pei Yizhou was not upset, and looked towards An and thought, "My wife, I'm hungry."

Considering Pei Yizhou's pitiful and pitiful physique, An wants to go to the kitchen to cook now.

An Zimo twitched his eyes and returned his job again: "You can eat it!"

"My wife, I'll make do with it."

Don't start with An Zimo sulkingly.

She looked at the big ones and the small ones, and finally patted An Zimo's melon seeds embarrassedly: "Sorry Momo, I, I asked your father to teach me to do the questions, so I didn't pay attention to the time. I promise not to next time. I will."

An Zimo frowned: "Do the question?"

"Ah...do, do the questions."

I can't say that it is to do that indescribable thing!

An Xiang looked at him nervously, completely unable to think that all her feelings had been clearly felt by An Zimo.

An Zimo stared at Pei Yizhou's indifferent expression, his small fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched. He began to worry about whether he would become an older brother in a few months.

An Zimo's mood was heavy, and his expression was even more gloomy.

"How about we go shopping tomorrow?" An Xiang thought about compensation, "I will take you to the children's playground and buy you ice cream." Children like this, and she believes An Zimo is no exception.

An Zimo didn't show any interest in this kind of occasion, but he nodded when he thought of being alone with his mother.

"Mr. Pei, are you going?"

Pei Yizhou's gaze swept towards An Zimo lightly, ignoring the other's gloomy gaze, and slowly nodding his head.

An Zimo: "..." This dog man is absolutely deliberate! ! !

No matter he was not happy, Pei Yizhou set off with them the next day.

***

Ann has never had the experience of going out shopping with his family. This experience is novel and interesting.

An Zimo is very obedient. Unlike other kids who want this or that, he seems to have no interest in everything. He accompanies An Xiang the whole time like a little bodyguard. Instead, An thinks and buys big bags and small bags enthusiastically.

She suddenly realized that An Zimo seemed to be too quiet, and the way she pressed her lips and walked smoothly beside her looked very distressing.

An wanted to look around and catch the toy store next to him.

"wait for me."

Ann wanted to finish speaking, and hurried to the opposite store. When she came out again, she had a big box in her hand.

"Give you."

An Zimo stared at the toy box with wide eyes, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

His reticence made An Xiang a little flustered, she squeezed the box tightly, and whispered, "No, don't you like it?" An Xiang didn't know what toys the little boy liked, even she hadn't played with toys much, so she asked. The store chose this mecha model, and the store said that children at this age like this fancy deformed mecha. But looking at An Zimo's appearance, he doesn't seem to like...

"If you don't like it, I'll buy you something else." An Xiang said, preparing to return to the store.

An Zimo recovered and hurriedly held her: "No need."

"Ok?"

"I like it very much." An Zimo hugged the big box, raised her small face, her beautiful eyes flashed with crystal clear water, "I like it very much, thank you mother." After speaking, she smiled at her.

He was born well, and his smile is even more beautiful and cute than incredible.

An Xiang used to think that this child didn't look like a child. He was only four or five years old, but he rarely smiled and didn't like to talk, so calm as an adult.

"That's right, Mo Mo will have to smile more in the future." An Xiang's heart was soft, and he hesitated for a few seconds to reach out to him, "Mo Mo would like to hold hands with me?"

An Zimo twitched the tip of his sore nose, freeing a small hand and placing it in his palm.

The assistant who was behind me the whole time hurried over: "Master, bring me the toys."

"No." An Zimo didn't change his expression, avoiding his stretched hand, "I will take it myself."

This is a gift from his mother.

This gift is exactly the same as the one at the beginning, but he didn't cherish it at the time, and trampled on the mecha. This time he absolutely must keep it well.

An Zimo clasped the box tightly, and cast his eyes secretly on An Xiang's face.

——He knew that his mother loved him so much and would not forget him completely.

An Zimo's heart jumped for joy, and the smile on his lips did not dissipate.

The mother and son walked in front hand in hand, and the assistant holding various bags and Pei Yizhou followed behind. His eyes reflected their backs. To Pei Yizhou today, the two people walking in the front are his most precious things ever since.

That toy opened the door to a new world for An Xiang, and then she bought a lot of things for An Zimo. Building blocks, Lego, Mickey Mouse House, various wooden warehouses, and beautiful little clothes and shoes, no matter which set An Zimo wears, they are very cute!

"This kid is like a model."

"Yeah, I have never seen such a cute little boy..."

All the guests passing by should praise An Zimo, An Xiang and You Rongyan suddenly felt that the whole child was pretty good!

An Zimo obediently made An want to play around all the time. He tried one set of different clothes. He was neither complaining nor tired, and his obedient and sensible appearance made the guests who brought the children envy and hate.

"Your baby is very good and looks so beautiful."

At this time, a mother in the store couldn't help but come over and talk.

An wanted to look at An Zimo in the mirror and nodded, rather unmodestly: "It's very well-behaved and beautiful."

The praised An Zimo blushed, and he couldn't help but interrupt: "Because I look like a mother."

An Xiang rubbed her ears that had become hot from her shyness, and her heart suddenly became happy.

The female customer and the owner were both stunned, and laughed together: "I can talk, what about your father?"

An Zimo's expression was cold for an instant, and he said blankly: "He is ugly."

The female guest was taken aback again: "Is your father here too?"

An Zimo glanced back, and they found a man sitting in the back corner.

The man wore a normal white shirt and black trousers, with overlapping long legs and a straight spine. His outstanding facial features made one breathless. He deliberately suppressed his momentum, but his strong aura still made people retreat and dare not approach.

Anyone can see that he is not an ordinary person at all!

Pei Yizhou raised his eyes at this time, and when he stood up and walked across, the few people next to him immediately backed away, with a little timidity in their eyes.

"Is it ready?" As soon as he thought to An, his brows softened, and he became completely cold and stern.

"Buy it now." An Xiang never felt that Pei Yizhou was terrible, and naturally he didn't pay attention to the emotions of others. She unfolded her new clothes to show Pei Yizhou, "Do you think this dress is cute?"

The overalls in her hand are printed with a little rabbit holding a carrot, which is cute and full of childishness.

Pei Yizhou smiled and nodded, "Well, cute."

"By the way, do you have anything to buy?"

"No." Pei Yizhou took An Xiang's little hand, "I'm hungry."

Speaking of this, An Xiang realized that it was noon unknowingly.

She handed the clothes to the shopkeeper, naturally holding Pei Yizhou's arm, "Then we're going to eat, I'll treat you to it."

"okay."

A family of three walked out of the shop hand in hand.

There seemed to be activities in the lobby of the mall, and the rewards displayed on the rear shelf immediately attracted An Xiang's attention. It was a furry orange little tiger with a naive expression. She liked it at first glance. However, when she saw the competition request from behind, An wanted to put away her thoughts of "want" aggrievedly.

Only children under ten can participate.

It's still a mental arithmetic game.

She is over ten years old and she is still stupid.

"What's wrong?"

An Xiang shook her head, cast her eyes down to cover her loss, and took Pei Yizhou out of the way, aiming at the little tiger as she walked.

No way, wait for her to go back and search on a certain treasure, what if you find the same money?

Thinking of this, the clothes were suddenly caught.

"Momo?"

An Zimo's eyes flickered: "Do you want that tiger?"

Ann thought for a moment, how could the children guess her true thoughts again.

"Also, I don't really want it."

An Zimo didn't seem to hear it, but looked at Pei Yizhou, almost commanding: "Go and sign up for me."

Pei Yizhou raised his eyebrows: "You want to participate?"

"Yeah." An Zi nodded, even though he looked down on this kind of naive competition, but if his mother can be happy, it doesn't hurt to take part.

Pei Yizhou didn't ask much, and turned around to sign up.

An Xiang's heart was tense, and he hurriedly stopped: "No, don't you see that you have to mentally calculate the correct answer within time? We Mo Mo is only four years old, which is too difficult for him."

Hearing these words, the father and son looked at each other, together--

"Ah."

Ann thought: "???"

what happened?

Was she being mocked just now? Is it being mocked?