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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 · 都市
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312 Chs

Chapter 165: Two Out of Four Workers Ran Away

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Seeing the visitor, Shen Mingzhu could hardly conceal her surprise and astonishment.

"Sister Li, how come you're here?"

Li Bing was a forthright person. She strode up to her and joked without any hesitation, "How come I'm here? Naturally, I came to see you. It's not like I came to borrow the bathroom."

Shen Mingzhu chuckled, "Please come in, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I came specially to catch your lunch."

Shen Mingzhu laughed again, "No problem, we're having tofu for lunch today. If you don't mind, please sit down and join us."

Li Bing put her arm around Shen Mingzhu's waist and made a pun, "Tofu is good, I love eating 'personal tofu' the most."

Shen Mingzhu was so amused she could barely squeak.

The dining table in the canteen was already set with dishes, a whole banquet of tofu: home-style tofu, pan-fried tofu, minced pork tofu custard, and a pot of tofu soup.

Just like last time, Li Bing ate while heaping praise on Shen Mingzhu's cooking skills.