The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

"Pearl! Pearl!"

Shen Baolan was in a trance, and suddenly heard someone shouting, she subconsciously looked over, and found that it was a few children from the family home, each of them was holding a pack of snacks, and happily shouted "Pearl" while eating.

Only then did she notice that today's family courtyard seems to be too lively, almost like New Year's Eve.

She picked up someone casually, and after asking, she found out that Shen Mingzhu was holding a food tasting conference.

All residents of the family home can try the spicy strips and dried tofu produced by the food factory for free.

Shen Baolan came to Shen Mingzhu's booth looking for excitement.

On the two-meter-long table, packs of dried tofu and spicy strips are neatly placed, and the eye-catching "Pearl" trademark is printed on the transparent wrapping paper.

Shen Mingzhu was busy registering food tasting suggestions, it was only when Du Juan touched her that she noticed Shen Baolan's return.

I almost didn't recognize it at first glance.

Shen Baolan's appearance was really not good, there was a thick layer of grease floating on her face, her hair was greasy in strands, her eyes were dull, and her expression was dull, as if she was sleepwalking.

Shen Mingzhu withdrew her attention after only one glance, and continued to concentrate on recording everyone's suggestions.

"Go back with me!"

Zhou Shuhuan approached, seemed afraid that Shen Baolan would cause trouble, so he dragged Shen Baolan away.

The people around saw this scene with different expressions.

A little farther away from Shen Mingzhu's booth, Jiang Jing and several kindergarten mothers chatted while eating the free snacks.

"It's really a coincidence that Shen Baolan was released from the detention center today, and Shen Mingzhu happened to be holding a food tasting meeting today, which just happened to let everyone see Shen Baolan's ghost."

"She's really scheming. Before Shen Baolan told her that her food factory was going to close down, she didn't say anything, but she kept grudges in her heart. Why, why not just slap Shen Baolan in the face today?"

"Okay, let's not say a few words, have you forgotten how Shen Baolan got in?"

Someone reminded me, the faces of the mothers changed slightly, and they changed the subject with lingering fear.

"Not to mention, the spicy strips made by Shen Mingzhu's food factory are quite delicious. They are fragrant and spicy. After eating a pack, I still want to eat them. It's like an addiction."

Jiang Jing glanced at the man, opened her mouth to take a bite of dried tofu, and chewed carefully.

……

Shen Baolan looked at Zhou Shuhuan who was leading her home, and couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Except on the day of their wedding, when Zhou Shuhuan took her to recognize her relatives and made a toast, this was the second time Zhou Shuhuan held her hand.

It is strange to say.

When he first got married, Zhou Shuhuan cared about her very much, and would have sex with her every one or two days.

On the contrary, she looked down on Zhou Shuhuan in all aspects, thinking that Zhou Shuhuan was thin and thin, dull and not talkative, not promising, and his time was short.

I don't know if it's because I've been widowed for too long, or because I've had a relationship, but now she looks at Zhou Shuhuan quite pleasing to the eye.

Although Zhou Shuhuan is not tall, he has a well-proportioned figure. He looks like a scholar in a white shirt and glasses.

Even if Zhou Shuhuan can't become a rich man in the future, she doesn't want to divorce.

"Shuhuan, I don't want a divorce, please give me another chance, I will live my life in peace and not cause trouble again."

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Baolan begged.

"I have already discussed with my parents about the divorce, and there is no room for change." Zhou Shuhuan's voice was rare indifference.

Only then did Shen Baolan notice that both Ma Sufen and Zhou Quanxiong were at home.

The two elders were sitting on the sofa, looking at her without saying a word, with cold and majestic expressions, as if they were judges who were about to pronounce her death.

Shen Baolan froze for two seconds, then ran to Ma Sufen and knelt down.

"Mom, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I don't want to divorce, I will definitely give birth to a big fat grandson for you, can you help me persuade Shuhuan?"

Ma Sufen didn't like her at all, and pushed her away with a cold snort, "If you're sensible, go and go through the formalities with Shuhuan right away, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the past."

Seeing that Ma Sufen refused to help her, Shen Baolan came to Zhou Quanxiong on her knees again, bent down and kowtowed to Zhou Quanxiong several times.

While kowtowing, he begged bitterly, "Dad, I was wrong, give me another chance, I will definitely change it in the future..."

Zhou Quanxiong turned his face away from her, and used silence to express his attitude and determination.

Zhou Shuhuan came over and wanted to pull Shen Baolan up, but Shen Baolan hugged her leg crying bitterly.

"Shuhuan, I don't want a divorce, don't drive me away, tell me what's wrong with me, I will definitely change it, don't divorce me, I beg you... woo woo woo..."

Shen Baolan's bitter cry did not arouse sympathy and pity in the Zhou family, but instead they felt more and more disgusted and disgusted with her.

She just came out of the detention center, disheveled, crying like an ugly hag, plus she caused a lot of trouble, made the whole Zhou family ridiculed, and cursed Pei Yang behind her back, All kinds of evil deeds caused Zhou's family to give her a "death sentence" in their hearts.

"It's useless for you to cry, this marriage must be divorced! If you refuse to divorce, we will have to meet in court!" Ma Sufen scolded angrily.

Zhou Quanxiong also persuaded, "Baolan, you and Shuhuan and his wife have a party, let's get together and break up, don't make a scene and lose face."

Zhou Shuhuan looked at her, "If you have other requirements, you can ask them. I will try my best to meet them as long as I can."

Shen Baolan looked at this, then at that, with tears all over her face, "No, I won't divorce! I won't divorce you even if I die!"

These words angered Ma Sufen, she was about to drive Shen Baolan out of the house immediately, and threw out the luggage that belonged to Shen Baolan that had been packed in advance.

……

In the evening, Shen Mingzhu was looking through the suggestions collected during the day one by one to see if there was anything suitable. When she saw half of them, Feng Huiying came to the door with a small half of watermelon.

Although He Tao and Pei Yang have a good relationship, Shen Mingzhu and Feng Huiying have always been gentlemen's friends.

But the last time she took Pei Ziheng to He's house, the relationship between her and Feng Huiying was brought closer.

Feng Huiying put down the watermelon, first chatted with her about the fun at today's tasting meeting, and then talked about the Zhou family.

"...Not long after I went back, I was kicked out by Aunt Ma. She even threw everything out at her, but she refused to leave, and stood at the door of Zhou's house crying..."

"The Zhou family is also cruel enough. After all, they have served their family for a year. There is no credit but hard work. If they say they are kicked out, they will be kicked out."

"It's just that she committed suicide on her own. In the past year of marriage, she has caused so many disasters that I would hate it for me."

Shen Mingzhu's mother and son were eating watermelon with their mouths, and their ears were not idle, they were full from eating melon.

……

"Mom, I want to play with Zhou Hao."

Hearing Pei Ziheng's request, although Shen Mingzhu was novel, she agreed.

She had always hoped that Pei Ziheng could be more cheerful and lively, and that he was willing to take the initiative to find friends to play with, which was what she wished for.

"Wash your hands and I'll take you there."

"No, Mom, I'm already in the first grade, and I can find my own way."

Shen Mingzhu pretended to ponder for a moment, "Alright then, go home before nine o'clock."

"Ah."

After Pei Ziheng went out, Shen Mingzhu went to the balcony.

Seeing with her own eyes that Pei Ziheng went downstairs, crossed the courtyard of the family courtyard, and entered the No. [-] unit where the Zhou family lived, Shen Mingzhu returned to the living room in peace.