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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.

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Chapter 67: You Just Can't Stand to See Shen Mingzhu Doing Well, Can You?

Dịch giả: 549690339

"Pei Yang, don't do this."

Pei Yang hung his head, his handsome face somewhat dim, "I have never even washed my mother's feet like this."

Shen Mingzhu felt as if there was cotton stuck in her throat, and suddenly she became speechless.

In the living room, only the faint sound of water and the man's low voice could be heard.

"My mother toiled for us her whole life, and her feet were definitely not as delicate and smooth as yours. Sometimes I wonder if it's because I was such an unfilial son, making her work too hard, that she passed away so early. Her only wish before she died was for me to marry a wife. No matter how badly I behaved, I couldn't let her rest uneasy even after death, so I married you."

"Mingzhu."

The man suddenly looked up at her, "I know I'm not a good husband, and it's right for you to blame me in your heart."

Taking advantage of Pei Yang's relaxed grip, Shen Mingzhu pulled her foot back and quickly grabbed the towel next to her to wipe the water off her feet.