The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Chapter 16 Stepmothers should be more careful with their children

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when kindergarten started.

Early in the morning, Shen Baolan went out with her stepson Zhou Hao in her arms, preparing to send him to the kindergarten. Just a few steps out of the gate of the unit building, she met Shen Mingzhu who was also sending Pei Ziheng to the kindergarten.

Today, Shen Mingzhu is wearing a printed sleeveless shirt with a khaki hip-wrapped midi skirt underneath. The side of the skirt is slashed, and half of her snow-white thighs are looming. Her hair is loosely tied behind her head. The hairpin is pinned, not to mention how graceful it is.

Pei Ziheng was also well dressed, a brand new striped navy shirt, beige shorts underneath, and blue and white sneakers on his feet, not to mention how energetic he was.

Shen Baolan looked down at herself again, she was wearing a blue calico top, black flared pants, plastic sandals, and a thick braid behind her head.

This attire is well-regulated, and there is nothing wrong with it, but compared with Shen Mingzhu, it seems inexplicably rustic.

Look at his stepson Zhou Hao again, he is dressed neatly and cleanly in an ordinary white shirt and blue shorts, but he is not as energetic as Pei Ziheng.

Furthermore, Shen Mingzhu looked much better than her.

In the past few days when she was married to Zhou's family, she got up at 6 o'clock every morning to cook breakfast for the whole family. After cooking, she had to feed her stepson before it was her turn to serve the dishes. After eating, she had to wash the dishes, laundry and mop On the ground, when she went out to buy groceries, she was so busy almost every day except that she had time to sleep in the afternoon.

And Shen Mingzhu's face was radiant, it looked like she was eating well and sleeping well, and she didn't do much work.

But it doesn't matter, let Shen Mingzhu be proud for a while, and after half a year, Shen Mingzhu will cry.

Thinking of this, Shen Baolan felt much better.

"Mingzhu, do you think we were enemies in our previous lives? We grew up in the same village and married into the same family home when we were young, and now these two children go to the same kindergarten. Tell me it's a coincidence."

Shen Mingzhu responded casually, "It's quite a coincidence."

While the two were chatting, Pei Ziheng and Zhou Hao were also competing with each other.

Zhou Hao, who was being hugged by Shen Baolan, was obviously proud and showing off, "Pei Ziheng, your stepmother doesn't hug you and let you walk by yourself, you are so pitiful."

Both Shen Mingzhu and Shen Baolan were taken aback.

Shen Baolan hypocritically apologized for her stepson, "Oh, children are ignorant, Mingzhu, don't take it to heart, Xiao Heng, Xiao Hao is just joking with you."

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes, and was about to say that Pei Ziheng didn't need someone to hug her, when she heard Pei Ziheng say: "I'm not disabled, I can walk by myself."

The implication is to ridicule Zhou Hao to be hugged by an adult when he goes to school, so he must be a cripple.

Zhou Hao's mouth was flattened, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was about to cry in the next second.

Zhou Hao loves to cry but is difficult to coax. Every time he cries, he has to coax him for a long time. Seeing that Pei Ziheng made his stepson cry with just a few words, Shen Baolan immediately pulled his face.

"How did Pei Ziheng talk? Who are you talking about being disabled? Mingzhu, how did you teach the child?"

"Children are ignorant, Baolan, don't take it to heart. Xiaohao, Xiaoheng is joking with you, don't cry, ah."

Shen Mingzhu returned Shen Baolan's previous words intact, making Shen Baolan stare blankly.

At this time, two more pairs of mother and son came over and greeted Shen Mingzhu and the others with a smile.

Seeing Zhou Hao tearing up, a mother jokingly asked what was the matter, Shen Baolan kept her face cold and silent, Shen Mingzhu smiled and replied that the two children were arguing.

"Children are like this. They laugh at each other. Xiaohao, it's the first day of kindergarten today. If you cry, you will be laughed at by other friends."

Although Zhou Hao was young, he still had self-esteem and a strong heart. In order not to be laughed at by everyone, he suppressed his crying forcefully, and kept staring at Pei Ziheng with his rabbit-like red eyes.

Shen Mingzhu calmly pulled her stepson behind her, smiled and said to the other two mothers, "Let's go, don't be late for the first day."

After speaking, he led Pei Ziheng and left first.

The other two mothers also led their babies and followed behind, and Shen Baolan, who was holding Zhou Hao, fell to the rear.

Seeing that everyone was leading the baby and she was the only one holding her, Shen Baolan also wanted to put her stepson down and let him go by himself.

However, Zhou Hao refused to get off the ground no matter what he said, otherwise he would moan and cry, Shen Baolan had no choice but to continue hugging and walking, sweating all over after a while.

After leaving the family home, I met a few parents who also sent their children to the government kindergarten on the road. They were all taking their children, and it was easy to have a common topic.

"Hey, is your child enlightened?"

Seeing that Shen Mingzhu's mother and son have good temperament and look beautiful, a mother took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Shen Mingzhu.

"No, the child is still young, don't worry."

"Oh, don't think that way. The earlier the enlightenment is, the better it is for the child. The earlier the enlightenment is, the earlier the intellectual development will be. Otherwise, they won't be able to keep up when they go to elementary school."

Another mother echoed, "Yes, my child has been enlightened since the beginning of the year, and now he can count from 1 to 50, and he can also add and subtract within 10."

At this time, Shen Baolan hugged her stepson and came over, not to be outdone, "My Xiaohao was enlightened half a year earlier than yours, he can count to 100, and he can even write his own name."

After finishing speaking, she cast a provocative glance at Shen Mingzhu, "Mingzhu, as a stepmother, you should be more considerate of your child, don't just focus on eating, drinking and enjoying yourself, ruining your child's life and be careful of retribution in the future."

"Shen Baolan, your family lives by the sea, right? It's so lenient. It's only been a few days since you married into the Zhou family? Zhou Hao's enlightenment is related to your half-dime? You hold your son firmly. I don't think you need to worry about how to manage the child. .”

Shen Baolan was dumbfounded.

She couldn't figure out how Shen Mingzhu would get mad and get mad, without showing any sympathy, wouldn't she be afraid that everyone would laugh at her?
At this time, Pei Ziheng who had been silent all this time suddenly said to Zhou Hao, "Zhou Hao, do you know how much two is worth?"

The little Zhou Hao looked blank, apparently not understanding what Pei Ziheng was talking about.

"How much is three three?"

"What about five five?"

After asking several times, Zhou Hao couldn't answer. Pei Ziheng loudly said the answer, "Two two is four, three three is nine, five five is 25, seven seven is 49, nine nine is 81, it's very simple."

All the parents looked at Pei Ziheng in shock and silence, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

Shen Mingzhu was both surprised and delighted, wishing she could hold Pei Ziheng in her arms and give her a kiss.

This child has such a long face!

"I also said that your child is not enlightened, and can even recite the ninety-nine multiplication table."

"Your child looks so quiet, like a gourd with a muffled mouth, and his little head is too smart. He must have a lot to do when he grows up."

Parents, you say one sentence to another, half sour and half boastful.

Shen Mingzhu was happy in her heart, but her mouth was modest, "No, my Ziheng is a little more mature and has a better memory. I didn't teach him much, he learned it by himself."

After hearing Shen Mingzhu's words, all the parents praised again.

Shen Baolan hugged her stepson, looking at Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng mother and son who were admired by all the stars, her heart was sour and angry.

What's so special about being able to recite the multiplication table, as if her family Xiaohao couldn't learn it!

"Xiaohao, when you get home from school tonight, I'll teach you to recite the multiplication table, and let's compare Pei Ziheng."

"Well, I want to learn the multiplication table."

Now Zhou Hao still doesn't understand what the multiplication table is, but after seeing Pei Ziheng reciting the multiplication table, he was praised by so many people. He thinks it is a good thing, and he wants to learn it too. He learned to recite it in public, so that everyone They also praised him.

(End of this chapter)