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Chapter 18 Shen Mingzhu Cooked Meals, Even the Dogs Wouldn’t Eat It

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Pei Ziheng has been in kindergarten for a full week.

Except for the first day and the second day, after Shen Mingzhu sent Pei Ziheng to school, she never met Shen Baolan again.

According to Shen Baolan's mother-in-law, Shen Baolan went to work in the cotton spinning factory, and the usual matter of sending Zhou Hao to school fell on Shen Baolan's mother-in-law.

Shen Mingzhu usually walks with a few familiar young mothers, chatting and talking about food and clothing while walking, and Ma Sufen is too old to talk to young women like Shen Mingzhu, and prefers to pick up and drop off with the same The elders of the grandson go together.

I don't know if this is the reason, but the relationship between Pei Ziheng and Zhou Hao, who were good friends when they were young in the book, is also quite estranged.

Anyway, Shen Mingzhu had never seen Pei Ziheng play with Zhou Hao during the week of kindergarten.

Shen Mingzhu is happy to see this result.

In the book, Zhou Hao is the male protagonist, his grandparents love him, his father dotes on him, and he has a good stepmother. He has been admitted to a famous university, married Bai Fumei, and has a good family and career. He is a sure winner in life.

However, Pei Ziheng was abused by his stepmother, lacking food and clothing, in stark contrast to Zhou Hao, and finally turned black and twisted into a villain, did all kinds of bad things, and ended up in a terrible death.

Therefore, in her heart, she didn't want her stepson to get close to Zhou Hao, and was worried that Zhou Hao's halo of being a male protagonist would affect her plan to break up Pei Ziheng.

Although the result was as Shen Mingzhu wished, she would still inquire about the relationship between her stepson and Zhou Hao from time to time.

"Zi Heng, who do you have the best relationship with in your class? You must answer, don't forget our agreement."

Pei Ziheng rolled her eyes, cherishing words like gold, "No."

"Didn't you often play with Zhou Hao before? Isn't he your good friend?"

"No."

"why?"

Pei Ziheng's dark pupils were full of impatience, as if he disliked Shen Mingzhu for talking too much.

Shen Mingzhu pretended not to notice, and looked at her stepson full of gossip, "Tell me, did you quarrel? Or did he bully you?"

Pei Ziheng glanced at her, "Because of you."

"Hey, you're pretty good at throwing the pot away. It's your business to have conflicts with Zhou Hao. I didn't tell you not to play with Zhou Hao."

"You pinch Zhou Hao and her stepmother as soon as you meet, can I still be friends with him?"

"...Then we pinch us, you are you, if you want to be friends with him, you can still do it, and I won't be angry because of it."

"I do not want."

"why?"

"No reason, I don't like it."

"Then who do you like to be friends with?"

"No one likes it, so don't ask, you're so annoying."

"Okay, I won't ask anymore, you are not allowed to shout, no matter how big or small, I am your elder no matter what...Why are you going? You don't want to eat?"

"I'm full from your nagging, I don't want to eat."

"..."

Is she nagging?
Maybe, who told her to be an anchor in her previous life, if the anchor is not good at eloquence, the audience will not like to watch it.

Shen Mingzhu was sad for a second, then happily gnawed on the ribs, her favorite garlic ribs.

Pei Ziheng was sitting on the sofa, with an aloof look on his face, but his eyes kept secretly looking at Shen Mingzhu.

Seeing Shen Mingzhu chewing on the ribs, he swallowed his saliva in disappointment.

The kindergarten lunch was neither delicious nor oily, which made him not full every day, so he had to go home at night to have a delicious and filling meal.

Seeing that Shen Mingzhu gnawed one piece and then another, completely ignoring him, Pei Ziheng was extremely depressed.

Seeing that Shen Mingzhu picked up another rib, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and ran to the dining table, and saw that there was no rib in the plate, only side dishes like ginger and scallions were left, and his grievance suddenly rushed to his heart.

"Why did you eat all the ribs!?"

Shen Mingzhu moved her fingers, "Didn't you say you don't want to eat?"

Pei Ziheng was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes, but the next second he froze.

Shen Mingzhu used chopsticks to pick apart the rice in his bowl, and there were several pieces of golden, burnt pork ribs hidden underneath.

"Look, I'm in a hurry, I saved some for you, eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Seeing her stepson staring blankly at the rice bowl, Shen Mingzhu rubbed his head amusedly, and then saw her stepson glaring at her like a cat with fried fur.

"You have oil on your hands!"

"No, I instigated it clean."

"Drool is even more disgusting!"

"Disgusting? Then don't eat it."

Shen Mingzhu made a gesture to take away the job, but Pei Ziheng snatched the bowl faster, carried her to the sofa and sat down to eat.

Shen Mingzhu shouted jokingly, "You don't even take chopsticks, do you want to eat hand-picked rice?"

Pei Ziheng turned around and looked at her for a while, seeing that she didn't intend to take her job, then he went back to the dinner table, found a place farthest away from Shen Mingzhu, and started to eat at the table.

The garlic-flavored pork ribs, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, are so delicious that you want to swallow them with your tongue, and with a bite of delicious rice, the bad woman looks a little pleasing to the eye.

Compared with Shen Mingzhu's side, Zhou's dinner table was much more lively.

Zhou Hao was being hugged and fed by Shen Baolan, Ma Sufen ate and scolded Shen Mingzhu to her son-in-law and her husband, "Her man is not at home, she wears red and green every day, and she doesn't know who she is dressing for. It's the restless master who doesn't earn a penny at home, but spends it like running water, and the old Pei family's little wealth will be wiped out by her sooner or later."

"Mom, don't say a word about other people's family affairs."

Zhou Shuhuan thinks that the mother's nagging is one thing, and on the other hand, he thinks that Shen Mingzhu, a woman with a child, can't see her man all year round, and she can't spend some money to clean herself up. Wouldn't she be like an ascetic?

Shen Baolan glanced at her husband, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Although she is now the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, she is still afraid of Shen Mingzhu because of what happened in her dream. She is worried that Shen Mingzhu will snatch Zhou Shuhuan away, and she is even more unwilling to let Zhou Shuhuan speak for Shen Mingzhu.

"It's not my mother's meddling. Mingzhu is indeed outrageous. She used to be a lazy eater in the village, and her family spoiled her. You haven't eaten her food, even the dogs."

These words killed two birds with one stone, since they saved the face of mother-in-law Ma Sufen, they also took the opportunity to belittle Shen Mingzhu.

No, Ma Sufen was extremely satisfied with the look in Shen Baolan's eyes.

Just imagine which mother-in-law doesn't like to treat her daughter-in-law?

"It's still Baolan, you are virtuous and capable, and you are good at home and abroad. Shuhuan married the right person for you."

"Mom, you put it that way, isn't that the case for all daughter-in-laws, and I did what I should do."

"Not every daughter-in-law is like you. Marrying back like Shen Mingzhu, I'm afraid I will die of anger."

The more Ma Sufen disliked Shen Mingzhu, the happier Shen Baolan was.

After eating and washing the dishes, Shen Baolan took out the second-grade math textbook she had found so hard to teach her stepson Zhou Hao to learn the formulas of multiplication.

"How much do you get?"

"One gets two."

"How much is two for two?"

Zhou Hao thought for a while with his fingers, and said happily, "Two for two makes five!"

(End of this chapter)