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

Hearing that his stepdaughter had gone to the Pei Family to apologize, Zhao Dafa’s face showed a satisfied smile, and his tone softened considerably.

"I have a social engagement tonight, so I won’t be having dinner at home. Just fix yourselves something to eat or go out for dinner. Come to me for reimbursement later."

Since he had a meal at the Pei Family’s home at noon, Zhao Dafa gave the nanny the day off.

"Thank you, Dad!"

After watching Zhao Dafa’s Xiali car drive away, Zhou Hui lowered her head and instructed her daughter, "Xiaowen, you see, as long as your Uncle Zhao is happy, we’ll have good days ahead."

Liang Xiaowen nodded vigorously.

...

Two days later, in the afternoon.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Seeing Zhao Yun about to head out with a basketball, Liang Xiaowen, who had been sitting on the couch watching TV, immediately ran up to him.