The Male Lead’s Villainess Stepmother

Even the dead husband of the vicious stepmother is the face value configuration of the popular little fresh meat. This is really beyond Yan Shuyu's expectation. She is not envious and jealous of the stepmother's luck, although it is really a winner in life, the second married husband Zhou Qin He has been so fascinated by Su De, the ex-husband is so handsome, she can fascinate thousands of young girls every minute, the stepmother is simply a male god harvester!

But Yan Shuyu is a little bit skeptical. The vicious stepmother is just a cannon fodder not even the villain BOSS in the book. It stands to reason that it is like a set board, but before the plot line opens, the story of the stepmother is so wonderful. Is it a bit unscientific to have richness and feel?

How is the story of the stepmother in the first half of her life like cannon fodder, it is basically the treatment of the protagonist!

However, the end of the vicious stepmother is doomed, and the textual research doesn't make much sense. Yan Shuyu gently patted the vigorous little head on his shoulder, and then reluctantly closed the marriage certificate again.

She understands the feelings of the original owner a little bit now: she never mentions the name of her deceased husband, and even disposes of other people’s photos, as if this person has never existed in her life. This kind of unfeeling behavior may just reflect the original owner’s treatment of her deceased husband Affectionate, because the affection can't help it, it can only be forced to let go.After all, it was her now, thinking that the undeserved nephew husband was so handsome and charming, it felt like she had missed five million, the kind of heartache that would hurt once thinking about it, the pain of the original owner can be imagined.

I didn't expect the vicious stepmother to be so affectionate and righteous.

Yan Shuyu couldn't help but sighed, and then decided to follow the example of the original owner and lock up everything related to the dead ghost husband. After all, people can't come back to life, and it's boring to think too much. It's better to lose sight of it.

It was the first time that Zhang Yuanjia saw the dad he was thinking of. Even if it was just a photo, he seemed to have seen a rare treasure. He was lying on Yan Shuyu and couldn't bear to blink his eyes. Suddenly the marriage certificate was closed mercilessly, and he couldn't see his father. Now, the always strong little boy looked at his mother with tears, "I want to look at Dad again..."

Because Yan Shuyu has to take care of his cheap son's physical and mental health, he can't explain nothing like the original owner, lest the villain boss thinks that he has no father since he was a child, and he wants to grab it if he sees his father.

She thought about it a little bit, and started to fudge, "Yuan Bao, mom showed you the photos of dad today, to tell you that you have a dad like other kids, and you have also seen that you My dad is better than the other kids’ dads, but my dad has an accident and is no longer there. What he wants most is that we can live happily, so you can’t always be immersed in the thoughts of your dad. He was disappointed. We Yuanbao should grow up quickly and become men like fathers."

Perhaps the role of the father is an indispensable existence for all children, even if Zhang Yuanjia has never seen his father, but only sees his photos and hears a few words about him, his face is still full of yearning, and he raises his head. I was a little excited and asked: "Mom, is that dad a hero who stands upright?"

Yan Shuyu paused, and finally touched his conscience and nodded in the look of the little guy's expectation: "Yes."

Although the necromancer husband is in the eyes of most people inferior to bed bugs, he did shield the original owner from the wind and rain and changed the destiny of the original owner to a certain extent, because without him eloped with the original owner, the original owner may already be Being sold for a good price by my parents, my life was completely ruined.

Later, they wiped out their guns and accidentally had children. Life became extremely embarrassing. The boys still tried their best to give the original owner the best. After he became the little boss in the street, the first thing was to find a relationship. Changed the identity of the original owner and changed it to the current name.

Speaking of the name, Yan Shuyu felt that she had a close relationship with her stepmother right after she wore it on. She had never met someone who collided in her life. This name was given to her by her professor's grandfather and uncle. Many people say When I heard it, it gave people a feeling of "poems and books". The name that the original owner chose for him crashed with her. Isn't this a kind of heart?

What's more, the original owner changed his face and completely escaped from the poor and ignorant family. It was a good thing to ensure that the family would never find her.

In addition to the identity of the original owner, they were together before the legal age. They were still unmarried and pregnant. The marriage certificate and Zhang Yuanjia's household registration were not small problems, but the dead ghost husband finally solved these problems one by one, so they passed through. Yan Shuyu didn't have to face those headaches.

So from this point of view, she truly feels that the father of the cheap son is a very powerful person. If he hadn't died early, he might have become a gangster. The excellent gene of the villain BOSS should also come from his father. That inherited.

Yan Shuyu was so emotional. Zhang Yuanjia, who yearned for her father, was full of pride. He blinked Shuiling's big eyes and begged: "Mom, can I know more about Dad?"

The little guy really knows how to make an inch. First he wanted to see his father, but now he has developed to listen to stories.Yan Shuyu wanted to complain a little bit, but considering the physical and mental health of the cheap son, she still did not refuse, but set a small condition, "Then you have to promise me, don’t talk about father anymore, we need to adapt to the absence of father. Life, try to look forward, okay?"

Zhang Yuanjia bit his lip and finally agreed to the deal, but he knew that he couldn't suffer at a loss when he was young, "I want to know, mom will tell me!"

Yan Shuyu didn't play a rogue with him either: "I know what I know. Okay, you go back to bed and lie down, I will put things back first."

Zhang Yuanjia climbed back to the bed step by step, and Yan Shuyu quickly stuffed everything on the floor back into the drawer, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and returned to the bed and saw that the little guy was working hard. Open your eyelids -

Yan Shuyu couldn't help but laugh, "Would you like to sleep for a while before we talk at night?"

The little boy said stubbornly that he would start now.Yan Shuyu didn't need to take a nap. Of course, she didn't care, leaning on the pillow arbitrarily, "Well, you can ask what you want now."

Yan Shuyu thought he was so yearning for a big hero, and he should be eager to ask where his father is the best. Unexpectedly, the little guy sighed and suddenly asked deeply, "Why is my father gone?"

"This..." Yan Shuyu was taken aback, and quickly organized the language, "Dad was mainly for us. At that time, you were a little baby, and you had to drink grandma and had to be taken care of. Dad alone made money to support our family. Three people, there was an accident at work one day, and the people were gone."

Yan Shuyu felt that he was really a language genius. He described the punks on the streets so fresh and refined. After listening to the cheap son, he lowered his head and said in frustration: "I killed my father."

"Of course not. Dad likes Yuan Bao the most. He is willing to do anything for you."

So your own father is so good, really don’t need to envy the father’s father who is jealous of the hero.Yan Shuyu almost spared no effort to instill the correct three views on his son.

Zhang Yuanjia is as curious as all the children, and given him time, he can really ask a hundred thousand why. This noon, his little mouth has almost never stopped, asking many useful and useless questions, and then eating melons. "How did Dad and Mom meet?"

"I've known each other since I was a child, and in idioms this is called a childhood sweetheart."

"Did my father and mother know each other when he was as old as Yuan Bao?" The kid looked at her in amazement and asked, "Was my father as cute as Yuan Bao when he was a child?"

Yan Shuyu actually didn't find the memory of the dead ghost husband's childhood from the memory of the original owner, maybe it was too long ago.

The original owner was more impressed by the few years when elementary school was quickly promoted to junior high school. Their hometown was in a small mountain village in a remote area. There was no school in the village. After the third grade, they had to go to the neighboring village. They had to go to and from school every day. For hours, there are fewer girls in the village, and fewer learners. The original owner only goes to school every day. There are often mischievous boys teasing her. Later, she became friends with Zhang Xiaolu, who was afraid to mess with boys. No longer being bullied.

Zhang Xiaolu was white and tender, and he was neatly dressed. He didn't look like a wild child in the countryside at all. The children in the village didn't dare to play with him.But when Zhang Xiaolu was young, his parents secretly gave birth to four daughters and got a baby son who loved him very much. Later, his mother gave birth to a young son, and he became the one that his father did not love his mother or his mother, so When the original owner found him and proposed to elope, he didn't hesitate so much. The two of them packed up and ran away that night.

Recalling this, Yan Shuyu was suddenly dying and sat up in shock. The original owner had almost no impression of Zhang Xiaolu when he was a child. Could it be because he was abducted?

In fact, just looking at the appearance of the original owner and the dead ghost husband, they both seem to have been abducted, but Yan Shuyu does not doubt the identity of the original owner, because the original owner vaguely remembers that when she was two or three years old, she had a pair of brothers and sisters. Later, there was another younger brother. The family said that they could not raise so many children, so they gave away their sister. At that time, they wanted to send away the original owner. Or the original owner's grandmother said that she was beautiful and could marry a good family. Stayed.

Yan Shuyu thought, the eldest sister gave them away. If the original owner is not his own, he can't stay no matter how good he looks, right?

The situation in Zhang Xiaolu's family is even more special. They have so many daughters, only one is raised at home, and the other three girls also said that they were given away, but there are also elderly people in the village who say that his family sells daughters.But no matter what, Zhang Xiaolu is a precious son who has "begged" for so many hardships. Even if he has a younger son, he will not completely ignore the big one, just like the original parents, the eldest son and the younger son. But they are all treasures.

If Zhang Xiaolu is not his own, then it makes sense.

The story of the stepmother's first half of her life felt more and more exciting.

But she was excited for a few seconds, and then she thought, the dead ghost husband is gone, even if he is not the Zhang family's birth, she has no ability to help him find his life experience out of thin air.Still suffocated and excited.

Yan Shuyu recovered his calmness. Seeing that the little guy was still blinking and waiting for her answer, he smiled and said, "Yes, my father was as cute as Yuan Bao when he was a child, so Yuan Bao will grow up to be as handsome and handsome as his father. "

"Well, I will!" The little guy got the answer he wanted, and he didn't care about the trivial matter of getting lost, he nodded very vigorously.

As soon as the words fell silent, Yan Shuyu’s set alarm clock rang. She pressed it off and patted his son, “Alright, the meeting time is over. We should get up and go to work.”

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