Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Zhou Rongrong understood something when she saw him like this. It seemed that this man was interested in her. Zhou Rongrong didn't want to attract unnecessary romantic interest, so she decided to just talk it out.

"Your Majesty, I am just a peasant woman. I don't know whether my husband is alive or dead. I also have four children. It would be difficult for me to marry again. Besides, you are a prince. How can you marry someone of my status?

Besides, I love freedom by nature, and I will not lock myself up in a large mansion. Having a concubine is even more impossible.

Your Majesty, I believe you understand my temper. I will not do anything I want to do, even if it means I die.

My Lord, I have accepted your gift today, and we are done with each other. When we meet in the future, we can just be strangers. You can be your Lord, and I will be my Dashancun Zhou Rongrong."

After Zhou Rongrong finished speaking, she didn't care how many times Xie Wuyou's expression changed, and she just drove the donkey cart away.

After the people had gone far away, Xie Wuyou finally realized that Rongrong, Rongrong had rejected him and went back with a grim face.

Looking at his face in the bronze mirror, he fell into deep thought. Was it because he was not good-looking enough?

But I would treat Rongrong's child as my own, and who said I would lock her up in the mansion? Who said I would make her a concubine?

Who said that? Or did Rongrong misunderstand? Thinking of this, I felt really bad and walked around the room anxiously.

Zhou Rongrong didn't care about all this. She left the city immediately and hired a carriage to go home.

I am eager to go home. I haven't seen my children for two days. I miss them. I don't know if they are eating well, studying well, and practicing martial arts well.

Zhou Rongrong arrived the next afternoon. It was naturally expensive to hire a carriage for this distance. After loading the things, the man asked Zhou Rongrong for two taels of silver. Zhou Rongrong did not bargain and just gave the money and let him go.

Zhou Rongrong pulled the donkey cart into the yard and called Jiang Manman to help her unload the cart. While moving things, Jiang Manman asked Zhou Rongrong how things were.

Zhou Rongrong did not hesitate to tell Manman everything, leaving out the part about Xie Wuyou, since he was just an unimportant person anyway.

Zhou Rongrong rested for a while, fed the donkey with high-quality hay mixed with beans, and then went to pick up the child.

During this period, some people came to ask where Zhou Rongrong had gone. Jiang Manman and the children said that Zhou Rongrong was not feeling well and they evaded the question.

So when Zhou Rongrong went to pick up her child, many people asked her if she was feeling better. Zhou Rongrong smiled and replied that she had caught a cold a few days ago but was much better now.

Zhou Rongrong likes this kind of peaceful and tranquil life. The setting sun hangs in the sky, waving its gorgeous scarf, and the grass on the ground is all golden.

When the evening breeze blows, the grass and flowers on the roadside sway gracefully in the breeze. The low houses are bathed in the sunset, and there are also the sincere smiling faces that Zhou Rongrong likes the most.

It was such a comfortable life that made Zhou Rongrong, who was a killer in her previous life, feel at ease.

When Sanbao saw Zhou Rongrong coming to pick him up, he ran towards his mother crying.

"Mother, mother~~"

Zhou Rongrong hugged the little person who was running towards her, and held him in her arms for a long time. Doctor Zhao also came out. When he heard that Rongrong was sick, he wanted to go to see the doctor with his wife, but Sanbao said that it was just a minor illness and rest was more important, so he did not go.

Now seeing Sanbao's happy look, it wasn't because his mother was sick, but rather that the child hadn't seen his mother for a few days. Just because of this clingy look, Doctor Zhao took a look and went into the house.

Zhou Rongrong wiped the sweat from Sanbao's forehead, touched his little head and asked.

"When your mother is not at home, have you studied hard and learned medicine? Have you been naughty?"

Sanbao thought about it carefully before reporting to Zhou Rongrong what he had learned. Zhou Rongrong was very satisfied and praised him.

"Not bad, not bad. My baby never lets his mother worry. He even brought some things for your master and his wife."

As he spoke, he took out the prepared gifts from the ox cart, a piece of fine purple cloth, a sober color that suited them, which could also be used to make two outer garments, and an inkstone, which he gave to Sanbao to hold, and asked Sanbao to deliver it.

Sanbao was still not as tall as the cloth when it was held upright. When he was held upright in her arms, Sanbao couldn't even see the road. But with his mother holding his hand, he didn't think he would fall at all.

"Ouch, ouch, be careful."

Mrs. Zhao brought out a bowl of soup and saw Sanbao holding something. She was afraid that he would fall, so she quickly put down the soup and took the bowl to check it, without even giving Zhou Rongrong a scolding look.

Zhou Rongrong touched the tip of her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Sanbao raised his little face and said, "Master's wife, this cloth has a beautiful color. Master's wife, please make some nice clothes for us to wear."

Mrs. Zhao was a connoisseur of goods. She saw at first glance that the material was very expensive and even unavailable in the town. She had to go to the county to buy it, so she quickly waved her hand.

"No, no, it's too expensive."

Doctor Zhao took a sip of the soup and said, "Take it, or she will put it down and run away."

Zhou Rongrong said: "Of course, okay, I'll leave now. I still have to pick up the children."

At the academy, three children who had just finished their remedial classes were sitting on the threshold of the academy, holding their little faces and chatting in low voices.

Sibao: "Brother, when will mom come back? I miss her."

Dabao actually wanted to say that he missed his mother, but he was the eldest brother and had to comfort his younger sister, so he calculated the time and said, "It will be just one or two days. If you are good, your mother will be back soon."

Erbao said, "Brother, you said the same thing yesterday. I have a feeling that mother will come to pick us up soon."

Dabao said, "Don't feel anything. When mom comes back, I will tell her that you fell asleep in class."

Erbao started to cry out, and went up to cover Dabao's mouth and said, "Don't say that, don't say that, or mother will punish me by making me write big characters again."

Sibao also snorted and said, "If you want to talk, then talk. Who told you not to listen to the class seriously?"

Erbao said with a bitter face: "No, I told you many times that I was too sleepy that day."

That was the day Zhou Rongrong passed away overnight. Erbao couldn't fall asleep because he was thinking about his mother leaving. He fell asleep in class and was caught by Mr. Zhuang, who punished him by making him stand and listen to the class.

Erbao felt that he had already been punished, and if he told his mother, he would definitely be punished again. Zhou Rongrong was usually very tolerant towards children, and minor mistakes and troubles were not a big deal, but Zhou Rongrong was very strict with their studies.

While the three of them were fighting and arguing about this matter, Zhou Rongrong already knew about it. Sanbao told them everything along the way, even how many times he pooped every day.

Zhou Rongrong saw the three children from a distance. The children also saw her and rushed forward crying. Even Dabao, who was usually steady, cried and went to greet her.

Zhou Rongrong hurriedly jumped off the carriage, her eyes were full of light and she couldn't stop smiling. She hugged the three children in her arms and gave each of them a wet slap.

"Mom, mom, I miss you so much."

"Wow, wow, mom, I miss you too."

"Mom, did you eat well?"