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The Stepmother's Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

[Delicate Wife VS Tough Guy, Spoiling Wife + Double Virtue + Raising Kids Daily Life] The foodie livestreamer Shen Mingzhu transmigrated into the role of a wicked stepmother from a bygone era's novel, becoming a contrasting figure to the village's Shen Baolan. Shen Baolan was kind and virtuous, treating her stepson as her own, while the original character was harsh and mean, either beating or scolding the stepson. Shen Baolan enjoyed her twilight years thanks to her promising stepson, whereas the original character was burned alive by her twisted and sinister stepson. In order to change the tragic outcome, Shen Mingzhu rolled up her sleeves, prepared to sort things out properly. —— Shen Baolan had a dream. The man she was about to marry would die half a year later, leaving her a widow with nothing, bound to lead a life of misery. Meanwhile, Shen Mingzhu, for having married the right man, became an enviable rich lady. Both from the same village, both becoming stepmothers to someone, why should Shen Mingzhu live a better life than her? She would marry the man Shen Mingzhu was married to, and live Shen Mingzhu's good life! —— Five years passed. Shen Mingzhu had become a college student, Shen Mingzhu's man didn't die but instead became a big boss, and Shen Mingzhu's stepson turned into a child prodigy. Shen Baolan, who pined for her husband to succeed, was still bitterly waiting for the day her man would rise to greatness.

Seven Queens · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
491 Chs

Chapter 70 Buying a Gold Bracelet for My Wife

Shen Mingzhu looked at him, "What do you mean, what's going on?"

Pei Yang replied with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "I was out for nearly half a year, and not only has the money in this passbook not decreased, but there's also an extra twenty dollars?"

"I did some small business and made some money, so I deposited it in there."

In fact, she had saved four hundred dollars to buy Pei Ziheng a Walkman, which she used, adding the cost of the train ticket, and only twenty dollars were left.

"What kind of business makes so much money? Earning four hundred in half a year, tell me about it?"

The damn man kept getting up close when talking, and deliberately too close at that, with his breath spraying onto her face as he spoke.

Shen Mingzhu pushed the man away, "Did you keep the tickets safe? If you've got them, then leave."

After she spoke, she headed out, but unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed.

Pei Yang stuffed the passbook back into her hand.