Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Since everyone has his or her own house, naturally he or she has to write his or her own Spring Festival couplets.

Zhou Rongrong said.

"Let's write Spring Festival couplets and put them on our doors."

The children were so happy that they screamed and jumped around like monkeys.

Especially since Erbao has started to practice his footwork with Xie Wuyou, he can jump as high as a person. Zhou Rongrong thinks he has made great progress, but he is a bit naughty, unlike Dabao who is calm and cute.

But why does Zhou Rongrong feel that the atmosphere between Xie Wuyou and Dabao is indescribably weird?

The two of them barely made eye contact, as if they were mad at each other.

Xie Wuyou's eyes met Dabao's doe eyes, they snorted at each other and turned their heads away.

To be honest, this was all Xie Wuyou's fault. The kid was worried that his mother would talk to him and tell him to get lost and stop sticking to his mother. But this guy said that Zhou Rongrong was also interested in him.

Dabao said he was blind and he said Dabao didn't understand Rongrong. Dabao was so angry that he called him shameless. The two of them were angry with each other for several days.

If Zhou Rongrong knew that Xie Wuyou was such a scoundrel, she would definitely slap herself in the face.

Depression is bullshit. To be honest, Xie Wuyou’s condition is not really depression, but a feeling of being abandoned by his original family, which makes him extremely indifferent to relationships.

He always feels that he is not worthy of a stable relationship, and is always worried about gains and losses in intimate relationships, afraid of losing them. As a result, no matter whether he is towards his royal brother or his loyal subordinates, he always looks indifferent and doesn't care about your departure.

He was even unable to establish a long-term, stable intimate relationship, but Zhou Rongrong was what he desired deep down. After so many years of military life, he had an obsession with what he wanted.

Besides, with Zhou Rongrong, he doesn't have to worry about many things. He works from sunrise to sunset.

It does make me a little childish.

When everything was ready, Zhou Rongrong also got up from the recliner. Zhou Rongrong was the biggest in the house.

Naturally, Zhou Rongrong wrote first. Her only wish was for her children to be safe and happy, and she didn't have any big wishes. But the problem was that Zhou Rongrong's calligraphy was really not that good.

The main point is that one can recognize what the written words are. As for the writing style and character, there is no such thing.

Flowers welcome spring and the ground is filled with fragrance. May everything go well and be filled with joy.

Naturally, there were all positive reviews, even Zhou Rongrong herself thought it was very good.

Then the children started writing together. Even the chubby little white babies Sanbao and Sibao at home had their paws dipped in ink and printed.

Dabao's handwriting shows style even at a young age. The cursive writing he writes is like a dancing dragon and a phoenix, which is much better than before. It is because he practices martial arts every day and has gained strength in his hands. The cursive writing he writes has a sharp tip, as if leaking out sword energy.

Zhou Rongrong was amazed.

As for Xie Wuyou's handwriting, it is very majestic, showing that he has a broad mind, which can accommodate countless stars. Only such a general can win every battle, right?

The two looked at each other and thought that each other's handwriting was very good. Xie Wuyou thought to himself that he was an adult and should not bother with a little kid, so he spoke awkwardly.

"Well written."

Dabao snorted coldly and said, "You are not bad."

Everyone:....

What's happening here?

This little episode will not affect people's mood.

Thirty years old.

As usual, Zhou Rongrong started distributing red envelopes. This time, she was so wealthy that each child received five taels of silver in their red envelopes.

The main idea is that your mother has money, and you can earn more by spending it.

This time Xie Wuyou was also there, so he naturally couldn't be stingy when it came to his spending, and he directly put in fifty taels of silver notes.

The one given to Zhou Rongrong was an even thicker one.

love letter.

There was also a silver note of five hundred taels. Zhou Rongrong accepted it calmly. After all, this person couldn't live and eat for free at her house.

As for the love letter, Zhou Rongrong didn't even look at it and gave it back to him.

Xie Wuyou: .....

This time, everyone helped to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner together. The kitchen is big enough now, so it doesn't seem crowded even with so many people standing.

Manman took the lead and the others helped. With so many people, cooking was quick. Soon, a table full of delicious dishes was ready.

During the meal, Xie Wuyou and Dabao had reconciled without them noticing. They were flattering each other and Xie Wuyou and Dabao were on good terms.

"Not bad, not bad. Your handwriting is even better than mine when I was young. Let me tell you, my brother's handwriting is so good. If he weren't the emperor, no one would buy the couplets he wrote."

Dabao: "No way, I saw the imperial edict, the handwriting is very good."

Xie Wuyou didn't think there was anything wrong with saying that his brother's handwriting was bad, and he revealed the secret.

"You think too much. The imperial edict was not written by my brother. I think the handwriting was written by your County Magistrate Yang's father."

After drinking too much, Xie Wuyou started gossiping among the ministers in the court about how that minister's son was useless, which made Xie Wuyou so angry that he wanted to sever the father-son relationship.

Something like that concubine in the harem doesn't get along with that concubine and they would have a quarrel if they just looked at each other; something like that the current emperor is a sleepyhead and the eunuchs would call him countless times during the morning court session.

Don't think that these are all gossips, but the fact that Xie Wuyou knows all this means that he is not a man who only knows how to fight wars. He knows everything about the goings on in the court. Judging from his control over this information, he is worthy of being the God of War of the Great Zhou. This man must have made a lot of efforts to help his own brother reach this position.

The children didn't think so. They listened to the gossip with great interest and interrupted from time to time, causing Xie Wuyou to talk more. Zhou Rongrong silently wrote it down, just in case it was useful in the future.

For example, their county magistrate Yang Tian likes to collect some strange and eccentric handmade toys.

Last year on New Year’s Eve, Zhou Rongrong and the other children weren’t familiar with each other and it would have been a very awkward scene if they had stayed up all night together. But this year it was different.

Everyone gathered together in the heated main room to stay up all night, chatting and playing games. This was the only day in the year when they could stay up late with a clear conscience.

The children were very excited and didn't feel sleepy at all.

On the first day of the new year, Zhou Rongrong slept soundly. She was so happy the day before that she drank a lot and thought she could still drink a lot without getting drunk as before.

Zhou Rongrong rubbed her aching eyebrows and opened her eyes. She was startled when she opened her eyes.

Oh my god!!! Thank you Wuyou!!! Oh my god!!!