The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Chapter 24 Pei Ziheng Fights With Someone

After learning of Shen Baolan's intention of bringing someone to the door, Shen Mingzhu almost laughed out of breath.

She refused politely, "Baolan, you didn't say anything in advance, and you suddenly brought someone over to ask me to make chicken cakes. I didn't prepare for it. I'm afraid it won't happen today. I'm really sorry. Let everyone be white." Go for a run."

Shen Baolan managed to persuade a few mothers to come over, wanting to see Shen Mingzhu make a fool of herself, how could it be so easy to send them away.

"Mingzhu, are you hiding your clumsiness, are you afraid that we will learn your craft secretly?"

Shen Mingzhu took a sip of tea unhurriedly, "To be honest, my skill of baking chicken cakes is indeed not passed on to the outside world. If outsiders want to learn it, they will pay 50 yuan for tuition alone. But there is one thing that I learned from me. Without my permission, it is not allowed to spread outside."

Shen Baolan's eyes were bigger than copper bells, "Why don't you grab the 50 yuan tuition?"

"If you think it's too expensive, you don't have to learn it, and I don't force it. To be honest, I still rely on this skill to eat. I don't want to teach my apprentice to starve to death. For the sake of everyone being a family, I will give you a discount." If you want to learn, sign up now, I only charge 40 yuan for tuition per person, Baojiaobaohui."

Several mothers followed to watch the excitement, and they all looked embarrassed after hearing Shen Mingzhu's words.

"Mother Ziheng, you misunderstood, we are here to hang out and chat, not to learn crafts."

"I heard that you can make chicken cakes and make money. Everyone is just curious and come up to watch the excitement."

Shen Mingzhu smiled, "There's nothing to watch when it's lively, but I'm welcome to drink tea and chatter. Everyone sit down first, and I'll cut some fruit to entertain everyone."

Shen Baolan mocked, "Okay, Mingzhu, you can fool others but not me. When you were in your hometown, you didn't even know how to cook, but now you come to the city and you can make chicken cakes? Tell the truth, then Did you buy the chicken cake from outside to fool people?"

Shen Mingzhu also didn't expect Shen Baolan to have such a rich imagination, and she was very angry and funny for a while.

However, she would not be stupid enough to make chicken cakes on the spot to prove her innocence because of Shen Baolan's doubts.

With this skill, she might as well think more about ways to make money.

"Baolan, whatever you think, I still say that, if you want to learn a craft from me, you have to pay the tuition first."

"Shen Mingzhu, you can make it up. If you know how to make chicken cakes, read my name upside down!"

No matter how aggressive Shen Baolan was, Shen Mingzhu would not be fooled.

The mothers were dubious about Shen Baolan's statement, but seeing Shen Mingzhu's life and death refusing to make chicken cakes to prove her ability, they believed Shen Baolan's words [-]%.

The next day, people in the family courtyard were spreading that Shen Mingzhu couldn't bake chicken cakes at all, and some even nicknamed her the braggart.

Shen Mingzhu didn't know this, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care. True gold is not afraid of fire. Whether she has the ability or not can't be judged by other people's mouths.

Although Pei Wenping's house is bigger than Pei's house, it can't support the large population. Apart from her father-in-law and mother-in-law, there is also a younger uncle. Pei Wenping has another pair of children herself. The seven people live in three bedrooms and one living room. But the family atmosphere is quite harmonious, and the whole family is well-educated, and they don't look down on Shen Mingzhu because of her rural household registration, at least on the surface, they are polite.

At noon, Pei Wenping took the spoon and cooked a table of dishes.

After dinner, Pei Wenping took the twins, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng, the mother and son went shopping first, and went to the movies when they were tired.

Pei Wenping's husband is Chen Yi, a literary author and a screenwriter for a film studio. The last time Pei Wenping gave her a movie ticket, it was Chen Yi who got it from her work unit.

After watching the movie and returning home, Pei Wenping's mother-in-law and husband had already made up the dumpling noodles, and they were waiting for Shen Mingzhu and the dumpling stuffing.

"Sister and sister, last time I ate pork and cabbage dumplings at your house, it was so delicious that I have been reading it until now, you have to teach me well."

Naturally, Shen Mingzhu will not be stingy with her family, and taught Pei Wenping several ways to make dumpling fillings without reservation.

When the dumplings were cooked, the Chen family members were full of praise after eating the dumplings, and joked that Shen Mingzhu could go to open a dumpling shop, and the business would definitely be booming.

Speaking of business, Pei Wenping curiously asked how much Shen Mingzhu earned from Wang Defa's business.

Shen Mingzhu didn't hide it either.

This shocked Pei Wenping and the Chen family.

Ten yuan doesn't sound like much, but if you earn ten yuan a day, can't you earn three hundred yuan a month?

Pei Wenping works as an accountant in a cotton mill, and her monthly salary plus allowance is less than 100 yuan.

"Oh, brother and sister, you are very promising. When Pei Yang calls back, I must tell him, lest he look down on you."

Shen Mingzhu was amused, and thought to herself, where is the point, she knows more than that.

After eating the dumplings, Pei Wenping took out several heavy bundles of old books, which were the textbooks of the Chen family's uncle's elementary school, junior high school, and high school, and asked Shen Mingzhu to take them back for study.

There were too many books, and Shen Mingzhu couldn't carry them, so Pei Wenping and her husband sent their mother and son back to the hospital.

Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng took the bus, and Pei Wenping and her husband followed behind on motorcycles.

Outside the car window, the street scene quickly reversed. Pei Ziheng was looking out the window on the surface, but he was actually observing Shen Mingzhu through the reflection of the car window glass.

He felt more and more that the woman beside him was not the same person as the vicious stepmother in his previous life.

A person's habits may be disguised, but what is etched in the bones of conversation, knowledge and upbringing cannot be changed.

Could it be that she is a house grabber?
He can be reborn, so it is not surprising that such an unimaginable thing as seizing a house.

It's just that he was very puzzled, where did the original Shen Mingzhu go, and would she come back in the future.

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The next day was Sunday. Early in the morning, a child came to ask Pei Ziheng to go downstairs to play. Shen Mingzhu recognized that several children belonged to the family home, and one of them was Zhou Hao.

Pei Ziheng didn't want to go, but was forcibly "swept" out by Shen Mingzhu.

After getting along for a period of time, she found that her stepson was not only indifferent to her stepmother, but also to the people and things around him. He even had a tendency to shut himself in the room without knowing what he was doing. .

If this continues, even if the stepson does not become a villain in the future, he will become a person with mental illness.

While he is still young, let him go out more and play with friends of the same age, maybe he will gradually become cheerful and outgoing.

After "driving" her stepson out of the house, Shen Mingzhu put on gloves and tied an apron and started cleaning.

I've been busy with ovens and chicken cakes recently, and I haven't done any cleaning at home for almost a week.

"Daughter-in-law Pei Yang, are you home?"

With a tape recorder playing, Shen Mingzhu listened to music while doing housework, so that she didn't hear the people outside the door until she knocked on the door for a long time.

Turn off the music, open the door, it turned out to be Aunt Yang downstairs.

"Oh, daughter-in-law Pei Yang, go downstairs and have a look, your little Heng is fighting with someone."

Upon hearing that Pei Ziheng was fighting downstairs, Shen Mingzhu immediately threw away the mop, took the keys and ran downstairs.

(End of this chapter)