Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

"So, shopkeeper, please keep it a secret."

The shopkeeper didn't expect that this young lady would bring him this news. If he could cooperate with her, he would be closely connected with the military camp.

When he thought of this, the shopkeeper's smile became even more meaningful, and he felt that it was a wise move to earn a few cents less.

He quickly assured: "Don't worry, young lady, there will be no problem."

"Shall we sign the paperwork?"

"Of course."

Fortunately, the shopkeeper can write, and he wrote a lot of contract documents himself, setting the price, delivery time, compensation for breach of contract, and adding a confidentiality clause.

The document is ready. Once both parties sign and seal it, it's done.

The shopkeeper carefully put away the documents.

"Ms. Zhou, I'll take it to the government office for registration. I wonder when the next delivery will be? I'll bring it to you."

Zhou Rongrong thought about how many medicinal herbs were left at home, and it seemed that there were not many, only enough for five days at most, so she said.

"Then I'll send the first batch in three days, is that okay with you?"

"No problem, I'll send it to you directly when the time comes."

When leaving the pharmacy, Zhou Rongrong still remembered the children's instructions. Zhou Rongrong asked several shops but none of them had the bow and arrow that Erbao needed.

"Why not?"

Dabao held his forehead with his hand and said, "Mom, Dazhou has very strict control over weapons. If you really want to buy a bow and arrow for Erbao, you really have to go to the black market to buy it."

Zhou Rongrong finally understood that this principle was the same as the one in her country in her previous life that prohibited robbery.

"Then what should we do? Erbao wants it."

Seeing his mother's sad face, Dabao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, you can ask the carpenter in the village to make one. As long as there is no arrowhead on the arrow and it won't hurt anyone, it will be fine."

“Okay”

She went to the bookstore in the town to buy the books on medicinal herbs that Sanbao needed, but most of the books in the bookstore were for children to read, and there were very few extracurricular books. The waiter told her that there were none.

It was very embarrassing. Zhou Rongrong was conscious and quickly found a dusty copy of "Shennong's Herbal Classic" in the corner of her own bookshelf. Zhou Rongrong quickly flipped through it and felt that it was similar to what Sanbao said. She secretly pretended to take something from the backpack.

"Oh, I have this book, Shennong's Herbal Classic, but I forgot about it. Dabao, how about this one?"

Dabao: .....Poor acting.

How come he didn't see it while sitting in the backpack for so long? How come his mother could just reach out and touch and take out such a thick book?

Don't be funny, but everyone has secrets, so let's not say anything. Dabao cooperated with Zhou Rongrong in acting. He took the book and flipped through it. The pictures inside were so lifelike. Except for the lack of color, the descriptions were also clear. It's a good book.

"Yeah, mom, Sanbao will definitely like this one."

Zhou Rongrong went to buy the hairbands that the four treasures needed, including ones with flowers and butterflies. Zhou Rongrong bought all for the four treasures. After buying all the hairbands for the three children, Zhou Rongrong asked Dabao.

"Dabao, is there anything you want? Mother will buy it for you."

Dabao shook his head and said, "No."

"it is good."

In the following period of time, Zhou Rongrong estimated that the academy might be about to start classes, so she went to the market to buy the things needed for the apprenticeship gift and some vegetables to take home.

It was almost noon after all this busy work.

Zhou Rongrong took Dabao to eat noodles at the noodle stall. The noodles at Dazhou's noodle stall were freshly pulled and chewy and very delicious. Both of them ate very well.

He returned home in a bullock cart.

At this time, everyone in the small courtyard had eaten. I have to say that the food prepared by Rongrong was really good. I thought it was just coarse flour steamed buns with wild vegetables, but it turned out to be the best rice. The rice was so fragrant that it could be smelled several meters away. There were both meat and vegetables, and it was extremely sumptuous.

We don’t eat such delicious food at home, so everyone was too embarrassed to pick up their chopsticks at first. So we did this job ourselves, it’s simple and easy, and we can chat while working together.

How could they not eat such delicious food? But the three children were very sensible and gave one chopstick to another, telling them to eat quickly.

Everyone started eating without any reservation, because only when you are full can you have the energy to work.

So after the meal, everyone started to work again without taking a break. The three children followed the living habits cultivated by Zhou Rongrong, helped Grandma Wang wash the dishes, and then went into the house to take a nap.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Zhou Rongrong came back. The children had all fallen asleep and were sitting at the door with their chins propped up, eagerly waiting for Zhou Rongrong to come home.

After the bride's arrival, women with babies can't help but think that the children are cute. They probably really treat Rongrong as their own mother.

Erbao had good eyesight and saw Zhou Rongrong driving a ox cart towards home from a distance.

Erbao shouted. He still remembered Zhou Rongrong's warning not to leave the house: "Mom, Mom~~"

Erbao's voice is so loud that Zhou Rongrong can hear her own baby's voice from far away.

Waving from the car, he responded enthusiastically: "Coming, coming."

When Zhou Rongrong got home, several kids jumped around and surrounded her, asking questions all over the place, including Dabao on the ox cart.

They seemed to have forgotten that their eldest brother had to go see a doctor for his legs.

Seeing that they were as enthusiastic as puppies welcoming their owners, Zhou Rongrong reached out to touch them one by one.

"Okay, okay, Mommy bought you what you needed, but she didn't buy anything for Erbao."

Erbao lowered his head, looking forward to having his own bow and arrow.

Dabao said angrily: "Don't you know that according to our country's laws, civilians are not allowed to buy weapons?"

Erbao really doesn’t know, he only knows that he can buy whatever he wants if he has money.

Dabao continued: "You can ask your mother to buy it for you. Where can you buy it?"

Erbao: "Ah? Are you okay, mom?"

Zhou Rongrong said, "It's okay. Your eldest brother said that when the time comes, mother will find a carpenter in the village to make you one. As long as there is no arrowhead on the arrow, it doesn't matter. I will just make one for you."

Only then did Erbao become happy.

It was Sanbao's turn. Sanbao held his little hands to his chest with a well-behaved look on his face.

Zhou Rongrong handed the thick book to Sanbao. The originally well-behaved Sanbao cheered, held the book and went to his room to read.

Seeing that his two brothers had gotten their things, Sibao tugged at the corner of Zhou Rongrong's clothes and pointed at his finger and said, "Mom, where is the baby's hairband?"

Zhou Rongrong pinched her chubby little face and coaxed the baby: "Of course you won't be missing, give it to me"

Zhou Rongrong directly took out seven or eight hair ties and wanted to hand them to Sibao, but Sibao did not reach out to take them and just acted coquettishly.

"Mom, tie my hair."

This stumped Zhou Rongrong. She didn't know how to do it, she said awkwardly.

"Mother, mother can't."

Didn't you see that Zhou Rongrong's hair is always tied into a ponytail? She really doesn't know how to comb her hair.

Aunt Zhang listened and waved to Sibao, "Come here, Sibao, let me comb your hair."

Sibao also knew that his mother really didn't want to comb her hair, so he took the hairbands from Zhou Rongrong and picked out two hairbands with small bells and gave them to Aunt Zhang.

"Aunt, Sibao wants to use this hair tie today."

The little girl is well-behaved and speaks in a baby voice. After being cared for by Zhou Rongrong over the days, her hair has slowly changed from dry and yellow to black, shiny and smooth. She has also gained a lot of weight and looks chubby, with her little white teeth showing when she smiles.

As beautiful as the fat baby holding a koi in the New Year pictures.

Aunt Zhang said to Zhou Rongrong while combing Sibao's hair.

"Oh, if you ask me, Rongrong, this little girl of yours is the most beautiful girl in our village."

Du Da's wife also said: "That's right, even my boy said that Sibao is so beautiful, I don't know how she looks so beautiful?"

Zhou Rongrong was actually very confused about this matter. According to the original owner's memory, she had met Jiang Huaizhi on the day of her wedding.

In fact, that person looks like an ordinary person, nothing special, but these four children are all very good-looking. Could it be that their mother is a beauty?

That doesn't make sense. If their mother was so beautiful, why would she marry someone as poor as Jiang Huaizhi? It doesn't make sense. Or could there be something wrong with the backgrounds of the four children?

Zhou Rongrong was lost in thought until Sibao came to show off her heart-warming hairband. Her little head shook and the little bells on the hairband jingled, which was very cute.

"Mom, do you look good?"

"Of course, Sibao is the most beautiful baby."

Only after Sibao received praise from his mother did he ask other people arrogantly if he was the most beautiful baby.

After Zhou Rongrong sent the three children away, she took Dabao down from the ox cart.

When everyone saw that the splint on Dabao's foot was gone, they all asked.

"Is Dabao's foot healed now?"

Dabao said happily: "Okay, okay, the doctor said I just need to rest for a while."

Zhou Rongrong decided to provide Dabao with an armrest to facilitate his rehabilitation training.

I asked Aunt Zhang who the carpenter in the village was.

Xiaoyue said from the side.

"Sister Rongrong, this is my father."

Zhou Rongrong:......

awkward.