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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 90: Good Advice Is Hard to Persuade a Stubborn Fool

Dịch giả: 549690339

Just before noon, Pei Yang returned home, carrying the army-green thermos Pei Wenping had brought over in the morning.

However, given its light weight, he had probably finished the soup inside.

"Mingzhu, what's for lunch?"

"Air."

Pei Yang, who was changing his shoes, glanced at her and smiled, then sat down beside her after he had put on his shoes.

"Still angry?"

Shen Mingzhu, flipping through the book in her hands, said, "What's there for me to be angry about?"

It was just soup, as if she had never had any before.

"Don't be mad. How about I pay you back those thirty bucks?"

Shen Mingzhu turned to look at the man, about to say that she wasn't upset about Qin Jinlian stealing the thirty bucks, but upon seeing him pull thirty dollars from his bag, her intended words changed to, "Where did you get money? You've been hiding money on the side?"