Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

The children were all sitting at the table in an orderly manner, and Jiang Luorou was able to step forward and put the food and jelly in the tray on the table.

When the children saw the novel and beautiful snacks on the table, they all wanted to take a piece and stuff it into their mouths to taste it, but due to their tutor, none of them dared to take it.

In the end, it was Ning Ziqing who couldn't stand the greed in her stomach first, and quietly stretched out her right hand to get the piece of jelly with peach blossom petals.

"Ouch!" With a cry, Ning Ziqing quickly took back her restless right hand, put it to her mouth and blew again and again.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Jiang Luorou pitifully, "Mom! I just got a piece of snack to eat. Why did you hit me? Look at it, it's all red. It hurts."

Ning Zi raised her red hands high in anger to accuse Jiang Luorou of "atrocities".

Jiang Luorou glanced at Ning Ziqing angrily, "Ziqing, you have been studying with your husband for so long, haven't you learned to respect your elders?"

"You, Aunt Li, and the others haven't arrived yet, so how can you make the first move?"

Ning Ziqing instantly lowered his head and said something wilted.

"Mom, I know I was wrong." Then she stood up from the stool, "I'm going to call my uncle and aunt to have snacks together."

"Sister Ziqing, just sit down and wait. I'll call them."

As soon as Ning Xiaoliu came in, she saw Ning Ziqing with red eyes. She felt heartbroken for a moment. He didn't want her to make this extra trip, so he hurriedly agreed to the matter.

"Sister Xiaoliu'er, Ziqing will go with you."

Ning Ziqing instantly transformed into a follower, following closely behind Ning Xiaoliu, and disappeared out the door together.

After a while, I heard Sister-in-law Li's loud voice saying, "Mother Zicheng, I heard that you have created something new to eat, please let me have a look."

"That's right, Zicheng's mother will eat whatever she cooks. I'll want to eat a few more pieces later."

Xiaoxia poked her head out from behind Mrs. Li and stared at the snacks on the table.

"That's right! As soon as I heard that Zicheng's mother made delicious food, my stomach growled." Zhao Di said as she found an empty seat nearby and sat down.

When Jiang Luorou saw that everyone had arrived, he greeted them to eat some jelly.

Ning Ziqing finally pocketed the piece of jelly with peach blossom petals, and took a big mouthful of it.

Then he narrowed his eyes happily and murmured incoherently.

"Wow, it's so sweet and chewy, it's like dancing in your mouth. It's so delicious!"

Cui Zhu picked up a piece nearby and put it into her mouth, her eyes instantly lit up as if she had discovered a delicacy.

The mouth was as cute as a little hamster. While she was savoring the delicious food, she looked at Ning Ziqing with her big bright eyes to share her joy.

"Ziqing, this candy is soft, glutinous and delicious! Try it quickly."

"Really? Then I'll try it too." Ning Ziqing swallowed the jelly in his mouth, stood up, grabbed a piece and put it into his mouth.

The sweet and soft taste lingered in her mouth instantly.

"Really! It's white and soft like cotton." Ning Ziqing blinked and looked at Jiang Luorou with a smile.

"Mother, mother, what are the names of these two snacks!" The voice was indescribably sweet.

Jiang Luorou tapped her hand on the table, pretending to name the cake.

After a while, Jiang Luorou spoke again.

"Why don't we call this one and that one jelly? What do you think?"

Jiang Luorou pointed to the snacks on the table and told everyone the names she had chosen. Then she looked at Mrs. Li and others, asking for their opinions.

They kept chanting those two names in their mouths, and they all felt that it was quite appropriate for the occasion, and they all praised Jiang Luorou for his good choice of name.

In the evening, the moon hangs quietly on the treetops.

In Yunxiang's courtyard of Zhen Mansion, Zhen Huairen was holding Yunxiang and drinking the wine she fed.

When I was most contented, I suddenly heard bursts of women crying outside.

Zhen Huairen, who had been provoked into a bad temper, immediately lost his smile, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water would drip from his face.

"Who dares to cry outside, doesn't he want to live anymore?"

Zhen Huairen pointed at a maid and said, "Go outside and see what's going on?"

The named maid trembled obviously, and said in a slightly stuttering tone: "Yes, sir, I will go right away."

The maid didn't dare to stay any longer and trotted towards the outside.

Before she could even take a few steps! Then he saw a wall of flesh running towards the house.

When the maid saw the person coming, she immediately turned aside, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Slave, please give my regards to the eldest lady."

Mrs. Zhen's heart was full of grievances and she had no place to express her grievances. She had nowhere to pay attention to a little maid.

With tears on his face and his hair askew, he walked inside pretending to be weak.

The scene was quite eye-catching, like an oversized toad covered in wetness dancing in front of you.

When Zhen Huairen learned that the visitor was his married wife, his face was as ugly as the bottom of a black pot.

He quickly turned his attention to Yunxiang in his arms, and whispered softly into her ear: "You go down and dress up first, and I will go over to accompany you later."

Yunxiang's little face turned red from the temples to the roots of her ears in just a moment.

She used her weak, boneless hands to gently stroke Zhen Huairen's chest.

"Then Yun'er will go down first and wait for you. You have to come quickly!"

Yunxiang finally came out of Zhen Huairen's arms and did not forget to bow politely when passing by Mrs. Zhen.

When she came out of the room, Yunxiang's obedient look had disappeared.

The rest is endless hatred, "Zhen Huairen, just wait for me, you will die under my pomegranate skirt before long."

Yunxiang quickly returned to her bedroom and smeared the rouge and gouache mixed with poison on her face and neck as usual.

Wearing red gauze, she sat on the bed, waiting for Zhen Huairen's arrival.

Seeing Yun Xiang recede, Zhen Huairen no longer looked good, and looked at Madam Zhen who was sitting next to him and crying in disgust.

"You didn't stay in your room, why did you come here to make trouble?"

There was no tenderness in that tone, and it was as cold as an ice pick, which made Mrs. Zhen's heart hurt.

Mrs. Zhen recounted what happened this afternoon and the grievances she had suffered.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My husband has suffered such great injustice, you must make the decision for your wife!"

When Mrs. Zhen got excited, she unconsciously grabbed Zhen Huairen's arm and shook it vigorously.

The force was so great that Zhen Huairen was so frightened that stars appeared in his eyes and he felt sick in waves.

Zhen Huairen was so annoyed for a moment that he pushed away Mrs. Zhen, who was leaning on him, and swept his hands across the table, causing the plates and plates to shatter to the ground in an instant.

Seeing her husband's angry look, Mrs. Zhen felt warm in her heart.

"After all, I have been sleeping with him for decades, but he still has me in his heart."