The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

"Pei Yang, don't do this."

Pei Yang lowered his eyes, his handsome and distinct face was a little gloomy, "I haven't even washed my mother's feet like this before."

Shen Mingzhu's throat seemed to be choked with cotton, and she was suddenly speechless.

In the living room, only the slight sound of water and the low voice of a man could be heard.

"My mother has worked hard for us all her life. Her feet are definitely not as delicate and smooth as yours. Sometimes I wonder if it is because my son is too unfilial and made her work too much, so he left early. Let My marrying a wife was her only last wish before she died, and no matter how messed up I am, I can't make her feel at ease after death, so I married you back."

"Pearl."

The man suddenly looked up at her, "I know that my husband is very incompetent, you should blame me in your heart."

Taking advantage of the relaxation of Pei Yang's hands, Shen Mingzhu pulled her feet back, and quickly picked up the foot cloth beside her to wipe the water on her feet.

She was afraid that if she continued to wash, something would happen.

Pei Yang just squatted by the footbath, watching her movements, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"There is still hot water in the pot, you pour out the dirty water and reheat it."

After finishing speaking, Shen Mingzhu put on her shoes, got up and went back to the bedroom quickly.

When the door was closed, she glanced at the living room, the man was still squatting, motionless, like a stone statue.

Click.

As the door was closed, the line of sight was cut off.

There is soft-heartedness, and there is also emotion, but these emotions have nothing to do with feelings.

It was impossible for her to accept him just because her heart was soft and touched.

Moreover, she didn't have the courage to know the ending of BE and still refuse to turn back.

Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

In all fairness, the man is a good man with excellent conduct, but he happens to be short-lived.

God was too unfair to him.

Turn off the light, close your eyes, and the figure of the man squatting in front of the sofa with his back facing her can't be lingered.

After lying down for a while, Shen Mingzhu got up resignedly, and quietly opened the door a crack.

Through the crack of the door, she saw the man sitting alone on the sofa with his head leaning against the back of the chair, and she didn't know whether he was in a daze or fell asleep.

She hesitated, opened the door and walked over.

Hearing footsteps, Pei Yang looked towards her.

"What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go to sleep in your room?"

"Ziheng locked the door, I'm a poor homeless man now."

Listening to the man's resentful voice, Shen Mingzhu went back to her room silently.

Looking at the unclosed door, Pei Yang's silent heart suddenly felt like it was about to move.

Just when he was thinking whether this was a signal from his wife, and whether he should take the opportunity to go in, he saw his wife coming out of the room with pillows and quilts in her arms.

Putting the pillow and quilt on the sofa, Shen Mingzhu said "Go to bed early" before returning to the room and closing the door.

Pei Yang: "..."

Looking at the pillow and quilt beside him, I don't know whether to laugh or get angry.

The daughter-in-law seemed to love him a little bit, but not much.

Pei Yang, about 1.8 meters tall, was lying on the cold and hard sofa. He couldn't even straighten his legs, so he could only curl up on his side, wrapping his body tightly with a quilt.

Obviously it was his house, but he, the male master, was reduced to sleeping in the living room.

Why! ?

Pei Yang threw off the quilt and sat up, he wanted to shake the husband!
But when he came to the door of the master bedroom, he couldn't knock with his raised hand, and finally turned his head silently and went to the next door.

dong dong dong.

dong dong dong.

Pei Ziheng was annoyed by the relentless knocking on the door, so he threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed.

open the door--

"Why did you open the door?"

"Why don't you knock on the door next door?"

The father and son spoke in unison, staring with wide eyes.

useless!
Seeing Pei Yang walking towards the bed with the quilt in his arms, Pei Ziheng couldn't help cursing secretly.

In the darkness, the rustling sound of turning over could be heard from time to time in the room.

"Clap."

The lights in the room were turned on.

Pei Yang turned his head, looked at his son sitting on the bed, and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Pei Ziheng looked at him expressionlessly, "You are always tossing and turning, it's so noisy, no wonder Auntie Mingzhu refuses to sleep with you."

"..."

It's okay to be kicked out of the room by his wife, but even his son despises him.

There is no place for him in this home, and he shouldn't come back!

-

After leaving Pei's house, Zhou Shuhuan went for a walk in the street alone, met an acquaintance on the way, played a few more cards, played until 11 o'clock before returning home.

As soon as the door of the house was closed, the door of his room was opened, and the bloated Shen Baolan leaned on the door frame to look at him.

"I came back so late, how can there be so many chatters, chatting for hours."

Zhou Shuhuan asked her, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Wait for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

After Shen Baolan became pregnant, she was able to eat and sleep as well. Every night when she went to bed, she would fall asleep, even if there was thunder.

I didn't go to bed at 11 o'clock today, so I broke the wasteland.

Zhou Shuhuan entered the room, raised his hand to take off his clothes, Shen Baolan followed in, and closed the door behind him.

"You chatted with Pei Yang all night, what did you talk about?"

"No chatter."

Shen Baolan was not reconciled, "When is Pei Yang going to leave this time?"

"do not know."

"Ask him."

Zhou Shuhuan squinted at her, and said angrily: "You don't want to see Shen Mingzhu, do you? After Pei Yang left for half a year, he finally returned home and was able to accompany his wife and son. You can't wait for her to leave tomorrow. Pei Yang will go away." If you don't leave, what does it have to do with you? Is there something wrong with your brain or something?"

Shen Baolan rubbed her stomach, "I'll just ask casually, why are you so fierce? You will regret scaring your son!"

Zhou Shuhuan glanced at Shen Baolan's big belly, feeling somewhat annoyed inexplicably.

Son, son, son, he knows to talk about having a son all day long, and it's not like he doesn't have a son!

Zhou Shuhuan suppressed the anger in his heart, and suddenly asked Shen Baolan, "You used to say that Shen Mingzhu's cooking was terrible?"

"yes……"

As if a certain switch was turned on, Shen Baolan spit and made up Shen Mingzhu's faults.

Said that when Shen Mingzhu was in his hometown in the countryside, he fed the pigs and strangled the pigs to death, herded the sheep and lost the sheep, went to the field to cut rice, and mistook the eel for a water snake, screamed in fright, and couldn't even dry a corn. Wet the sprouts all over the body, and the steamed buns are harder than rocks, and they can make a hole in the ground, even if thrown to the dogs, they won't eat them.

In the past, every time Zhou Shuhuan heard these things, he would be extremely glad that he did not marry Shen Mingzhu, a lazy woman.

But now, he only felt that he was stupid, and he was cheated around like a fool.

If Shen Mingzhu really knows what to do, how can she make chicken cakes and moon cakes?
He is so stupid.

"...Do you know why Shen Mingzhu wants to be someone's stepmother? Because she can't do anything, she can't get married at all!"

"What about you? Why did you marry my second-married man again and become Xiaohao's stepmother?"

Shen Baolan was so stunned by the rhetorical question that she didn't notice the sarcasm in Zhou Shuhuan's tone.

"I, I like being a stepmother!"

Shen Baolan's reaction was still very fast, but she didn't know that her husband only thought that she was hypocritical and pretentious, which was extremely ridiculous.

Why was he blind in the first place?

It would be great if he married Shen Mingzhu.

Then he will be able to eat delicious meals every day like Pei Yang, and he will also work hard like Pei Yang to make money to go home and spend for his wife so that she can live a good life.

At this time, Shen Baolan didn't know the regret and melancholy in her husband's heart, and thought that her husband would feel disgusted with Shen Mingzhu after listening to her choreography as before.

At first, she arranged Shen Mingzhu in front of her husband just to prevent him from thinking about Shen Mingzhu.

After all, in the dream, the husband married Shen Mingzhu, and she had snatched this marriage from Shen Mingzhu by means.

After she got pregnant later, she felt that her Zhou family's daughter-in-law's status had been stabilized, but she had formed a habit of arranging Shen Mingzhu in front of her husband every now and then, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable.

For example, now, after Shen Mingzhu made the arrangement, she felt very comfortable in her heart. She fell into a sweet dream within three seconds after closing her eyes, but she didn't know her husband tossing and turning.