The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Chapter 12 Two stepmothers being compared

After entering the department store, there is a counter selling women's clothing within a few steps. Inside are all fashionable goods that cannot be bought outside. I thought Shen Mingzhu would stop to look at it. After all, she loved shopping for clothes in her previous life. I went to buy it, and it didn't take long for the cloth tickets at home to be used up.

However, to Pei Ziheng's surprise, Shen Mingzhu just glanced at the women's clothing counter and walked over with him in his arms.

After passing the women's clothing counter, which sells children's clothing, Shen Mingzhu stopped.

The salesperson greeted them with insight, "Girl, do you want to buy clothes for your brother? Come and see, they are all new this year, including summer and autumn clothes."

Shen Mingzhu put her stepson on the ground, shook her sore arms and asked the salesperson, "Is there a stool? The child is tired from walking. Let him sit for a while and let me take a look."

The salesperson enthusiastically led the two into the counter, and moved out the stool he was sitting on for Pei Ziheng to sit on, while praising the two for their good looks.

"Your siblings are so handsome, with fair skin."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at Pei Ziheng, and asked with a smile, "Do we look alike?"

The salesperson opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Like, it looks like it."

"He is my son."

"What??" The shock on the salesperson's face was not faked at all, "Oh, big sister, I didn't realize that you are married. You look like seventeen or eighteen years old, and the children are so old? No wonder They look so much alike, of course they were born like this."

Who would be unhappy to be praised for being young and beautiful? Shen Mingzhu felt secretly refreshed, and she didn't want to expose the salesperson's compliment.

Who is your son, hypocritical woman!
Pei Ziheng slandered in his heart, but he didn't speak out. It was not to save Shen Mingzhu's face, but he was too tired to speak.

Shen Mingzhu picked out five or six sets of boys' clothes in one go, and after asking Pei Ziheng's opinion, she finally ordered three sets.

Afterwards, I went to buy him a coat, shoes, underwear, and socks, which can be said to be quite thoughtful.

After shopping, let alone Pei Ziheng, a four-year-old child who was too tired, even Shen Mingzhu had a sore foot, and immediately called a rickshaw as soon as he walked out of the mall.

Walking into the gate of the family courtyard, I saw several elder sisters and aunts gathering together, chatting and laughing, and seeing the mother and son returning with big bags, someone greeted them.

"Pei Yang's family, why did you buy so many things? Do you want to help?"

Shen Mingzhu smiled back, "No, it's all children's clothes and shoes, not heavy."

A strange middle-aged elder sister came towards Shen Mingzhu with a smile, "I happened to meet you here, so I won't go upstairs, hey, this is for you, it doesn't matter if your family Pei Yang is not at home, you have to take it with you." Bring the kids to drink."

Looking at the cover, she knew it was a wedding invitation, but Shen Mingzhu wanted to accept it, but her hands were too empty, so the middle-aged elder sister gave the wedding invitation to Pei Ziheng, and also teased Pei Ziheng a few times, looking very familiar.

When they got home, both mother and son were paralyzed on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"Xiaoheng, help me take out the water glass in the bedroom."

Pei Ziheng stared at Shen Mingzhu and sneered.

She finally showed her tail, and asked him, a four-year-old child, to bring her a water glass!
Shen Mingzhu was confident, "I hugged you for so long when I was shopping, my hands were sore, what's wrong with you helping me get the water glass?"

She also has a point...

Forget it, let's repay her favor for hugging him, so that everyone will be evened out.

Seeing her stepson go to the bedroom with short legs to get a water glass, Shen Mingzhu was secretly amused.

After drinking water, Shen Mingzhu took the wedding invitation on the coffee table, opened it, and said, oh, is this going to be a mess?

The bride's name on the wedding invitation was Shen Baolan.

With Shen Baolan marrying into the Zhou family and becoming Zhou Hao's stepmother, the contest between her and Shen Baolan's two stepmothers in the control group has officially begun.

Think a little excited.

Closing the wedding invitation, looking up, seeing her stepson staring at her, the corners of Shen Mingzhu's lips twitched, "How about we go shopping at the mall in the afternoon after dinner?"

Seeing her stepson's eyes widening and his "you're crazy" expression, Shen Mingzhu also realized that this request was a little too difficult.

After walking around all morning, even she was too tired to move, let alone a four-year-old child.

Let's talk about raising enough energy, there are still a few days anyway.

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At the Zhou family's dinner table, Ma Sufen told her wife and son while feeding her grandson, "Today I saw Pei Yang's daughter-in-law."

Zhou Shuhuan didn't speak, but his eyes showed doubts.

Zhou's father spoke with a broken voice, "What's wrong with seeing you? We all live in the same family home, so it's strange if we don't see each other."

Ma Sufen curled her lips, "You didn't see the big and small bags, tsk tsk, I heard people say that in the past few days after she got married, she went out to buy this and that every day, and there was never a day when she didn't spend money, she really didn't treat money as money Well, I think Pei Yang's little family fortune will be ruined by her sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at his son happily, "It's a good thing you didn't look for her, she's so delicate, she doesn't look like the head of the family at first sight, maybe I have to wait on her after marrying her, how can I take care of Xiaohao."

Zhou Shuhuan didn't reply.

He ran into Shen Mingzhu once when he went out in the past two days, whether he didn't recognize him or avoided suspicion, Shen Mingzhu didn't look at him directly, but he couldn't help but look back at Shen Mingzhu several times.

She is prettier than in the photo, with fair skin, half a head shorter than Shen Baolan, wearing a floral shirt with the hem tucked into the waistband, making her look slim and slender, with her hair tied back casually, she has an indescribable aura His temperament is not at all like those from the countryside.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the Zhou family to hold a wedding.

Although it was a second marriage, the Zhou family was still very busy. They specially borrowed the elderly activity center of the family home to arrange the venue, and even borrowed a Santana as a wedding car. Just after ten o'clock, Shen Baolan, the bride, was picked up by the family hospital.

According to the custom, firecrackers are set off when the bride arrives.

There was no anti-smoking regulations in this era, and a dozen firecrackers were set off together, and the crackling made the ears hurt.

After setting off the firecrackers, the children rushed forward.

Shen Mingzhu glanced at Pei Ziheng who was beside her, and seeing him staring straight at the children lying on the ground picking up firecrackers, she said: "This is not safe, don't pick it up, if you hurt your hand, you will become a firecracker in the future." I am disabled, and I have to be fed by others, it’s miserable.”

Pei Ziheng glanced at her, seeming to scoff at her words.

Shen Mingzhu said again, "If you're obedient, I'll buy fireworks for you after the Chinese New Year."

Just as he was talking, someone called Shen Mingzhu not far away.

This person was a relative of the Zhou family, and knowing that Shen Mingzhu and Shen Baolan were in the same village, he wanted Shen Mingzhu to go to the new house to chat with Shen Baolan to relieve boredom.

Shen Mingzhu couldn't refuse, but it was inconvenient to bring Pei Ziheng into the new house, so he had to let him play with other children.

"Pei Ziheng, why are your clothes the same as Zhou Hao's?!"

Pei Ziheng didn't make a sound, just looked at Zhou Hao silently.

Zhou Hao was also looking at him, with surprise in his eyes, "Ziheng, you are dressed like me."

Pei Ziheng twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling bored and bored, originally he didn't want to come to the feast, but the bad woman insisted on taking him out, and threw him here to play with other children like in her previous life.

But he is not a child anymore, he doesn't want to stay with these children at all, he just feels irritable and disgusted.

"Who bought it for you?"

Pei Ziheng didn't want to answer Zhou Hao's question, but unexpectedly, other children rushed to answer for him, "I know! It was Pei Ziheng's stepmother who bought it for him!"

(End of this chapter)