Stepmother control group counterattacks with cubs in the era Chapter 23 Making trouble! Bringing someone to the door to expose Shen Mingzhu’s false mask
Chapter 23 Making trouble! Bringing someone to the door to expose Shen Mingzhu’s false mask
In the end, Chen Baolan could not resist the curiosity and helped Shen Mingzhu go downstairs with two buckets of charcoal ash.
Shen Mingzhu walked behind with her, carrying other garbage.
Pei Ziheng stood at the door and watched the two of them go out one after another. Hei Lingling's eyes flashed through confusion.
Not only did this woman have improved her cooking skills, but her brain is also smart.
Could it be that she was reborn like him?
It shouldn't be. If Shen Mingzhu was also reborn, she would definitely not marry his father, but would marry Zhou Hao's father.
In his previous life, Shen Mingzhu often muttered in his ears, saying that the one who regrets the most was to marry Pei Yang, which ruined her life. If she did it again, she would definitely choose to marry Zhou Shuhuan.
Even after Zhou Shuhuan became prosperous, Shen Mingzhu wanted to seduce Zhou Shuhuan, but she just failed.
Shen Mingzhu didn't know that her vest was on the verge of being stripped down, and she was surrounded by several enthusiastic aunts as soon as she got off the floor.
"You are from Pei Yang's family, I can't tell you can still make cakes. Today, the family yard has been intoxicated for a day. My grandson asked for food as soon as he came back, and he couldn't coax it no matter how hard he was."
"So many cakes have made a lot of money, right?"
"No wonder you bought this and that these days. I didn't expect you to have this skill. You are so capable. Pei Yang is really picking up treasures when he married you!"
With just one supper, Shen Mingzhu's reputation in the family yard was a big reversal.
Before, everyone scolded Shen Mingzhu for being a prodigal, but now they praise her as much as they like.
"Zhou's wife, you are from the same village as Shen Mingzhu. She can make cakes. Do you do it too?"
Everyone praised Shen Mingzhu for being capable. Chen Baolan was eating the taste, but suddenly he was asked. He thought that if she didn't answer, everyone would definitely say that she was not as good as Shen Mingzhu. He laughed and said, "Make cakes and steam them." The buns are similar, I often make them when I am at home.”
After hearing what Chen Baolan said, everyone praised Chen Baolan for being able to do it.
Shen Mingzhu looked at Chen Baolan, who couldn't even know how to steam and roast, but she didn't even poke it out.
After dumping the trash, Chen Baolan couldn't even bother to wipe it and couldn't wait to ask Shen Mingzhu how much money she made in selling cakes.
When Chen Baolan learned that Shen Mingzhu had made ten yuan, she was shocked and could stuff her mouth into an egg.
What does it mean to earn ten yuan a day?
She worked as a kitchen worker in a cotton spinning factory canteen, and she worked for less than two yuan a day for ten hours. Shen Mingzhu easily supported her income for five or six days at home.
acid!
She is so sour!
It's so sour as if you've drunk a jar of old vinegar!
Chen Baolan, who returned home, was embodied again and lay motionless on the bed.
Ma Sufen was puzzled. Before leaving, she was still as arrogant as a rooster. Why did she come back again?
She kept winking at her son: What's wrong with your wife?
Zhou Shuhuan: Who knows?
Ma Sufen had to run to ask, "Baolan, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, I want to be quiet."
"Who is Jingjing? Are you a friend?"
“…Don’t ask.”
"Oh." Ma Sufen thought for a while, "Then won't you teach Xiao Hao to memorize the multiplication table tonight? I didn't learn it last night. If I don't learn it tonight, I'm afraid I will forget it tomorrow."
Chen Baolan opened her eyes.
Yes, Shen Mingzhu has been busy making money these days, so she definitely doesn’t care about Pei Ziheng’s study. It is a good opportunity for her Zhou Hao to catch up!
How could she lie down!
Seeing that his daughter-in-law got up from the bed like a chicken blood and taught her grandson to recite the multiplication table, Ma Sufen's hung heart finally put back her stomach.
In order not to disturb her grandson's study, Ma Sufen turned off the TV and drove her son out. She didn't stay at home and ran downstairs to find someone to chat.
As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a group of people talking enthusiastically, and I could hear the words of the Pei family between the lines.
It must be the prodigal girl Pei Yang married to spend money indiscriminately again!
Her son has a good vision and has chosen Chen Baolan, a virtuous, diligent and capable person. Not only does he not spend money indiscriminately, he also makes money at home.
Ma Sufen happily leaned over, wanting to hear what Shen Mingzhu lost this time.
As a result, I heard it all, what? Shen Mingzhu didn’t spend money today, but instead made money?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She must have heard it awkwardly.
After listening for a while, Ma Sufen was convinced that she hadn't listened. Shen Mingzhu really made money, baked four baskets of chicken cakes and earned ten yuan.
No wonder the family yard is filled with the fragrance of cakes today. It turns out that it was made by Shen Mingzhu's prodigal girl.
Ma Sufen was not in the mood to chat, and went upstairs and returned home anxiously.
"Baolan, I heard something mysterious downstairs, saying that Shen Mingzhu's spendthrift made ten yuan in sales of baked cakes today. Do you know this?"
Chen Baolan finally calmed down and was embodied again.
"Who knows if she is bragging? How can money be so easy to make? There are so many people who make cakes outside. Why do they have to buy it for her? The food she made by Shen Mingzhu doesn't even eat dogs, so she can make it Delicious cake? Maybe I bought it from outside and then sold it!”
Ma Sufen thought that his wife's words were very reasonable, "I guess they were scared by everyone these days. They deliberately said that they made money by making cakes and wanted to block everyone's mouth. This girl has a lot of thoughts. Baolan, you can avoid contact with her in the future, and don’t let her plot."
"Mom, don't worry, I won't be obsessed with her."
When Shen Mingzhu bragged, she was originally just to fool her mother-in-law, but the more she said Chen Baolan took it seriously. What is making money by making cakes must be Shen Mingzhu acting.
She had to find a chance to expose Shen Mingzhu's hypocritical mask.
Tomorrow is Saturday, and after dinner, Shen Mingzhu started to find clothes to wear for her aunt and sister-in-law tomorrow.
Before I found my clothes, someone knocked on the door outside.
"Pei Ziheng, open the door, first ask who it is. Only those who know will open it. Don't open it if you don't know."
Let's talk.
Pei Ziheng walked to the door with a slander and asked the people outside the door.
It was late at night, and he and Shen Mingzhu were the only two women and children in the family. If they really met a bad person, it would be awful.
"Oh, Mingzhu, what are you busy with?"
Looking at Chen Baolan who entered her bedroom uninvitedly, Shen Mingzhu looked at her unhappy face.
"If you have something to say, I just dragged the floor and slid to your respected guest."
Chen Baolan curled her lips and her eyes were filled with jealousy as she swept across the large wardrobe and dressing table in the bedroom.
Although she also has these furniture, they were all used by Zhou Shuhuan's ex-wife. The wardrobe and dressing table in Shen Mingzhu's bedroom were all new, and the vermilion paint was shiny and graceful, which looked like the best mahogany.
When Shen Mingzhu walked out of the room, she was surprised to find that not only Chen Baolan came uninvited, but also several young mothers from the family resident yard she knew.