The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Zhou Hui does not have a low emotional intelligence and does not know how to be superficial. She has shown courtesy to Zhao Yun before, but Zhao Yun did not accept it and often made her unable to get off the stage.

Over time, she stopped causing trouble for herself.

From an outsider's perspective, she seems quite helpless, but as a stepmother, her inability to get along well with her stepson is a problem of her ability.

In other words, she didn't really take this matter seriously.

After the meal, both Pei Yang and Zhao Dafa drank a lot.

Shen Mingzhu first drove Zhao Dafa and his family back, then turned around and went back to the restaurant to pick up Pei Yang and his son.

Zhou Hui entered the room with warm honey water and woke up the drunk Zhao Dafa.

"Dafa, get up and drink some water before going to sleep."

Zhao Dafa slowly sat up from the bed, smiled at Zhou Hui with drunken eyes, said thank you, took the water and drank it slowly.

Zhou Hui knew that it was best for Zhao Dafa to speak at this time, so she said: "Dafa, why don't we get the certificate? You see, we have been together for so many years."

Zhao Dafa raised his neck and took two sips of honey water before speaking, "Let me think about it."

Although he didn't agree, he didn't refuse either. I thought there was hope that he could become a regular employee this time.

Zhou Hui suppressed her inner excitement, gently and gently put Zhao Dafa to sleep, and then went to her daughter's room.

"Xiao Wen, if you behave better in the past two days, please don't make your Uncle Zhao unhappy. After mom and your Uncle Zhao get the certificate, mom will buy you whatever you want."

"Well, I see."

Liang Xiaowen has a childish look on her face, but her expression reveals a shrewdness and sophistication beyond her years.

After sleeping until three o'clock, Zhao Dafa was woken up by urination. When he got up and went to the bathroom, he heard shouting coming from his son's room. He paused and remembered Zhou Hui's proposal.

After using the toilet, he turned and pushed the door open into his son's room.

Seeing that his son was playing games vigorously, Zhao Dafa didn't bother him. He closed the door behind his back and went to lie down on the bed.

After the beating, Zhao Yun saw Zhao Dafa sleeping soundly on his bed.

He wanted to wake up Zhao Dafa, but when he saw half of Zhao Dafa's wallet slipping out of his trouser pocket, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He walked quietly to the bedside, bent down and was about to take out his wallet, when Zhao Dafa woke up.

Looking at him half-smilingly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yun blinked his dark eyes, "I told you to put a quilt on you, do you believe it?"

"I believe you ghost!"

Zhao Dafa cursed lightly and sat up from the bed, "If you want money, ask me. Don't follow me and learn the habit of petty theft, or I will break your legs."

Zhao Yun immediately stretched out his hand, "Then give me some money."

"Didn't I give it to you a few days ago?"

"It's all spent."

"Two hundred yuan, spent in a few days? Are you a gold-eating beast?"

"I bought gifts for my classmates."

"What a gift that costs two hundred dollars."

"Walkman, last time it was my birthday, someone gave me a game card. It's not too much for me to play my Walkman when I go back to Taiwan, right? You didn't teach me that men shouldn't be stingy outside, as it will make people look down on them."

Zhao Dafa was choked and stared, "You don't have all your hair, you're nothing like a man."

While cursing, he took out his wallet and threw out a fifty card.

"That's all for this month. Just take it easy, I won't spend it all."

Zhao Yun put fifty in his pocket and kept glancing at his wallet, "I'll give you another fifty, two hundred and five is too ugly."

Zhao Dafa thought it made sense, but there was only one hundred old men left in his wallet, so he asked Zhao Yun to return the fifty to him first.

"Mr. Zhao, you are only a son like me, and all the property you earn belongs to me? I spend it early and late, morning and evening. Do you still need this one hundred and fifty?"

Damn, that seems to make sense.

Zhao Dafa threw out another old man's head.

"roll."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Yun happily put the money in his pocket, picked up the game controller and prepared to continue playing, but was stopped by Zhao Dafa. "Take a break and let me tell you something."

Zhao Yun focused his eyes on the TV screen, "You say it, I'll listen."

Zhao Dafa put his hands under his head, "If I get the certificate from your Aunt Hui and let her be your mother in a serious manner, would you be willing?"

Zhao Yun paused in his movements and his expression turned bad, "Should I say I don't want to?"

Zhao Dafa sighed leisurely, "If you don't want to, I will make it clear to her earlier. You can't keep dragging her down like this."

"Come on, if she wanted to leave, she would have left a long time ago. She would cry, make a fuss, and hang herself every time. It's as annoying as a piece of brown candy that can't be shaken off!"

Zhao Dafa picked up a pillow and hit him on the back, "You may not like her, but you can't say that to your elders, they are uneducated."

"I'm not wrong!"

Zhao Yun threw the handle to the ground, stood up and left the house angrily.

Zhao Dafa looked at the door that was thrown shut and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

……

"Ziheng! Ziheng!"

Pei Ziheng had just put his sister to sleep, and when he heard Zhao Yun howling at the top of his lungs, his delicate brows immediately furrowed.

He came to the terrace, made a shut-up gesture to Zhao Yun outside the courtyard door, and then calmly went downstairs.

As soon as Pei Ziheng stepped out of the door, Zhao Yun grabbed his arm and said, "Let's go to the arcade to play games."

"Don't go."

"I'm in a bad mood, you have to stay with me."

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yun depressedly told Pei Ziheng what Zhao Dafa told him, "... Anyway, I don't agree with this marriage. If my father really cheats on her, I won't go back. I will move to your house."

Pei Ziheng said coldly: "You are dreaming."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as wide as copper bells, "Are we still brothers?"

Pei Ziheng looked behind him and said, "Speak in another place."

"I'll treat you to an ice bowl, and Mr. Zhao gave me pocket money."

Pei Ziheng is not interested in snacks outside. When it comes to making snacks, his mother ranks second, and no one ranks first.

However, he did not refuse and followed Zhao Yun to the ice drink shop. As he walked, he said to Zhao Yun:

"Your father has bad taste. You can find a stepmother you like."

"I like your mother like that."

"roll!"

Pei Ziheng kicked him.

Zhao Yun smiled and patted the dust on his pants without getting angry.

As a good brother, he knew that Shen Mingzhu, the stepmother, was a sacred person that could not be violated in Pei Ziheng's heart.

If it were him, if someone wanted to steal such a good stepmother from him, he could beat that person out.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh, "I would like to find a good stepmother, but where can I find one?"

"Far away, yet so close."

Zhao Yun thought hard for a while and suddenly said, "Ah, I understand, your aunt? If my dad marries your aunt, wouldn't we be more intimate?"

After saying that, he was kicked by Pei Ziheng again.

Zhao Yun was puzzled, "Why did you kick me again? Didn't you say it yourself?"

Pei Ziheng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I didn't say she was my aunt."

"Then who are you talking about? It can't be Aunt Hongmei, right?"

He could always hear the adults around him talking privately about Shen Hongmei not getting married.

Pei Ziheng looked at him sideways, "Why not?"

Zhao Yun was stunned at first, then shocked, "Holy shit, are you kidding me?" (End of Chapter)