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Chongsheng for twenty years.

Pei Wenyu squatted in the corner of the warehouse, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for old things.

It was his mother Wang Zhi who ordered him to find a hand warmer that had been dusty for many years.

The stove was found.

Pei Wenyu hurried back to the study and shouted with a smile:

"Dad, Mom, is this the thing?"

Wang Zhi nodded slightly and praised: "Wen Yu is good."

Pei Wenyu picked up the hand stove and was about to play with it.

"Hey, hey, don't play with that. That is a good thing that your mother Chongsheng got in the fifth year."

After hearing this, Pei Wenyu suddenly asked: "Dad, how do you know this is the fifth year of Chongsheng?"

Pei Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked proud:

"Wen Yu'er, you just don't understand your father. Your mother is the best in the world in dexterity, and your father is the best in the world..."

"A wonderful plan." Pei Wenyu said quickly.

His father had been boasting about this for so many years, and he had already known it by heart.

Of course, he sometimes "gets into trouble" and wants to hide it, but his father sees through it at a glance.

It's not wrong to say that his father has a clever plan.

Pei Wenyu asked again: "Dad, does dad remember the date of every sachet that my mother has made over the years?"

Pei Zhang nodded: "Of course."

Pei Wenyu didn't believe it.

Wang Zhi also became interested and asked the maid to go to the room to get all the sachets he had made during his lifetime.

One by one, they are listed on the table, dazzling like flowers blooming all over the table.

Pei Zhang picked them up at random and counted them one by one:

"Well, in the third year of Chongsheng's reign, I suddenly wanted to make a mantis. You were not very good at embroidering it for the first time, and it was crooked. In the end, you changed the thread to embroider it with orchid grass."

"This, in the fifth year of Chongsheng's reign, I was promoted to a member of the Ministry of Punishment, Wailang, and you were under my control."

"This is the ninth year of Chongsheng. I am going to Sichuan to investigate the case. You went to ask for the peace talisman and put it in it. You made it for me overnight."

Pei Zhang picked up one embroidered with a tiger and looked at his son: "As for this, Wen Yu'er should have an impression, right?"

Pei Wenyu's face turned red when he saw the tiger.

He knows this very well, his mother embroidered it for him.

When he was a child, he always wanted to "eat" this sachet.

One by one, they are like family treasures, and they are like telling the story of old years.

Wang Zhiduan sat aside and listened quietly, with tears in his eyes, the corners of his lips gradually curved, and he was very happy in his heart.

This prodigal, she really made no wrong choices in her life.

After hearing this, Pei Wenyu scratched his head and actually felt a little nervous: "Dad, do I have to be like you in the future and remember all the sachets embroidered by my wife?"

Pei Zhang told the child: "Hahahaha, yes Wen Yu'er, you will also meet a daughter's family like this in the future. A daughter who makes you want to marry home at all costs. But there is no daughter's family better than your mother in this world."

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