The stepmother who was sick and weak in the 1980s married the factory manager and was raised by Zaiz

The sound of gongs and drums played in Wutong Alley, which was slightly quiet in the morning, attracting people in the alley to go out one after another, vying to see the groom first and grab wedding candies.

There was movement in the alley. Shi's mother first patted Shi Jiaojiao on the back, then pushed Shi Jiaojiao away from her arms, turned her back, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Then, she stood up, picked up the red dress on the table, and solemnly handed it over to Shi Jiaojiao's hands.

"Jiaojiao, do you like it?"

While speaking, Shi's mother clasped her hands together and rubbed them from time to time, looking a little reserved and a little uneasy.

Shi Jiaojiao took the dress and opened it. She thought it was a simple red dress, but she didn't expect that as the dress unfolded, a lifelike phoenix was revealed at the tail.

"Mom, is this Xiapei?" Shi Jiaojiao was surprised, raised her head, and looked at Shi's mother in disbelief.

Shi Mu smiled lightly and said, "Do you like it?"

"luv't."

There is no need to say more about how precious Fengguan Xiapei is in this era.

Not to mention that the person who did the embroidery was very considerate.The phoenix made with every stitch and stitch seems to be alive, very vivid and beautiful.

Women love red makeup, and with such a beautiful wedding dress, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but be happy, and eagerly touched the dress on her body.

"Mom, does it look good?"

Looking at her pretty daughter, Shi's mother was in a trance for a moment.

I still remember that when Jiaojiao was first born, she was so small that it was difficult to even breathe out, but now she has grown into a big girl and is going to marry someone else.

"It's beautiful." Shi's mother choked and continued, "I just wronged my Jiaojiao. Life was difficult in the past few years. This red cloth is not a good material and is not worthy of my Jiaojiao."

If it weren't for a woman's wedding dress, which needs to be prepared since birth to express her best wishes for her daughter, how could she wrong her tenderness?

Her tenderness deserves the best in the world!

Shi Jiaojiao shook her head, not agreeing with Shi's mother's words.

"Mom, it's worthy of it. Although the fabric is poor, every stitch and every stitch on this dress, every inch and every shadow in these years, is my mother's deepest love."

Having said this, Shi Jiaojiao paused, then looked straight and said seriously, "Mom, I like it very much, I like it very much."

"Silly boy."

"It's getting late. Jiaojiao, come here and put on your wedding dress. Mom will dress you up."

At the door of the department store, Wen Xuan and Song Yu couldn't help but feel a little anxious when they saw that the appointed time had already passed but Wang Zhaodi was nowhere to be seen.

"What time is it? Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

"Wenxuan, I've told you, this woman is a liar. If you don't believe it, what happens now? Did I tell you right?"

Did he really do something wrong?
Being scolded by Song Yu made Wenxuan doubt his decision.

No, he is not wrong!

He trusts his own feelings.

"Let's go, don't waste time. I've asked an acquaintance to look for the portrait. If you wait patiently for two days, there will be news." Song Yu put her arm on Wenxuan's shoulder and comforted her.

"Ayu, what if there is any delay? I want to wait."

"You, you, you..." Seeing Wenxuan being so stubborn made Song Yu very angry.

That's all, I don't want to interfere blindly.

He simply "eats carrots and doesn't worry" and is just looking for anger.

Wenxuan likes you as much as you like, he doesn't care, he has done everything he should do anyway, and people don't listen to you, so it's useless.

After thinking about it thoroughly, Song Yu left a sentence of "I don't understand" and strode away.

Looking at Song Yu's leaving figure, a dark light flashed in Wenxuan's eyes.Time passed by, and towards noon, the number of people on the street began to decrease.

Just when Wenxuan's patience was exhausted and he was about to give up and leave, Wang Zhaodi arrived late.

Today, she changed from her usual poor appearance, wearing an apricot floral skirt, and her messy hair seemed to have been carefully taken care of, making it much smoother and giving people a completely new look.

Under the sunshine, looking at Wang Zhaodi walking towards him slowly, Wenxuan was dazed for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Why so late?" Wenxuan asked, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Something delayed me, let's go."

After saying that, Wang Zhaodi ignored Wenxuan's reaction, let alone waited for him, and walked straight forward.

Seeing Wang Zhaodi's behavior, which seemed to indicate a clear break with himself, Wenxuan couldn't help but feel doubtful.

If it weren't for his face, Wenxuan would have really suspected that Wang Zhaodi had been tricked.

Obviously two days ago, he was so arrogant, shameless, and eager to get involved with him, but now he is pretending to be noble again?
"Are you going yet? No, I'm leaving."

When Wang Zhaodi saw Wen Xuan standing there, she looked impatient and urged him behind her.

"Go, of course." Wenxuan responded hurriedly, then ran two steps to catch up with Wang Zhaodi.

Even if Wenxuan caught up and stood side by side with Wang Zhaodi, Wang Zhaodi was still peaceful and did not make any trouble.

Looking at the completely different Wang Zhaodi, Wenxuan was not only confused but also more curious.

Along the way, he turned to glance at Wang Zhaodi from time to time, as if to find out what she was up to.

After a long time, Wenxuan took a closer look at Wang Zhaodi's dress. He seemed to have realized something?
So, with a look of disgust on his face, he came close to Wang Zhaodi and said, "I will imitate you."

???

What the hell?Scold her?Is your brain sick?

Looking at Wenxuan walking quickly ahead, three to five meters away from her, Wang Zhaodi's eyes flashed with amusement.

Wenxuan, you can't escape!

She took her time, pointed in the opposite direction, and said leisurely, "You're going the wrong way, this way."

Hearing this, Wenxuan, who was striding ahead, paused, a little annoyed, but had to turn back.

"Humph!"

When he passed by Wang Zhaodi on his return, he snorted heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

Wang Zhaodi's expression remained unchanged and she lowered her head to cover up the complex light in her eyes.

Sure enough, everything has changed and is different.

But so what?
In this new life, I, Wang Zhaodi, will never be worse than Shi Jiaojiao, nor will I lose to Shi Jiaojiao.

In the past, the "again, again, and again" blows made Wang Zhaodi, who had returned from rebirth, start to be alert, stop being carefree, and start to use her brain to think about problems.

Wang Zhaodi once thought that if she could live another life, she would be God's favorite, and she would succeed in whatever she set out to do.

According to her assumption, Shi Jiaojiao's marriage to Xu Yan would be as she expected, with a bad husband, naughty children, and a lifetime of suffering.

However, that doesn't seem to be the case.

The sight of the hospital and the substantial betrothal gift made Xu Yan change.

She seemed to have the same temperament as before, but she calmly took 500 yuan from her; it seemed like a coincidence that she asked her to buy steamed buns, but her mother was convinced that she was hiding something good.

Even if Wang Zhaodi didn't believe it in her heart, she had no choice but to admit that the idiot she used to be, Shi Jiaojiao, had become smarter.