After the fifteenth day of the New Year, February also neared its end.
The kids needed to prepare for school, and Shen Mingzhu also readied herself to return to work.
On the night before Pei Ziheng left for the Capital, Shen Mingzhu specially made a large table of delicious dishes.
After dinner,
Pei Ziheng mysteriously took out a beautifully wrapped gift, "Mom, this is for you."
Shen Mingzhu picked up the box and shook it, finding it quite light, guessing it was probably jewelry or something similar.
"Why are you suddenly giving me a gift?"
"I originally wanted to give it to you for your thirtieth birthday, but you're going back to work in a few days, so I thought I'd make you happy in advance."
The mention of her birthday this year made Shen Mingzhu feel a bit gloomy about how relentless the years were.
"Alright, thank you, Erza."
Pei Tang jumped off the table and ran to her brother, "I want to receive my birthday gift in advance too, so I can be happy ahead of time."