The Stepmother’s Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

Shen Mingzhu lowered her head, her hands gently caressing Pei Ziheng’s little head, "Marrying your father is something I’ve never regretted, and I even feel fortunate that it was your father I married, not someone else. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have a son as handsome, sensible, and smart as you."

While she was ostensibly speaking to her son, in reality, Shen Mingzhu was also expressing her thoughts to the man beside her.

So Mom never despised me!

So my wife never despised me!

The gloom on the faces of both father and son was swept away, and even their steps became more joyful.

Pei Ziheng opened his arms and hugged her legs, his face beaming with joy and happiness, "Mom, having you as my mother is also my good fortune!"

Pei Yang also wanted to cuddle his wife, but alas, with sour dates on his shoulder, he could only regretfully suppress the thought.

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Once they got home and had put away the sour dates, Pei Yang quickly washed his hands and rushed back to the bedroom.

Shen Mingzhu was feeding her daughter, and didn’t pay much attention when he entered.

Pei Yang squatted in front of her, first looking at his daughter, and then turning his gaze to her face.