Seven Queens

[Delicate Wife VS Tough Guy, Spoiling Wife + Double Virtue + Raising Kids Daily Life]
The foodie livestreamer Shen Mingzhu transmigrated into the role of a wicked stepmother from a bygone era's novel, becoming a contrasting figure to the village's Shen Baolan.
Shen Baolan was kind and virtuous, treating her stepson as her own, while the original character was harsh and mean, either beating or scolding the stepson.
Shen Baolan enjoyed her twilight years thanks to her promising stepson, whereas the original character was burned alive by her twisted and sinister stepson.
In order to change the tragic outcome, Shen Mingzhu rolled up her sleeves, prepared to sort things out properly.
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Shen Baolan had a dream.
The man she was about to marry would die half a year later, leaving her a widow with nothing, bound to lead a life of misery.
Meanwhile, Shen Mingzhu, for having married the right man, became an enviable rich lady.
Both from the same village, both becoming stepmothers to someone, why should Shen Mingzhu live a better life than her?
She would marry the man Shen Mingzhu was married to, and live Shen Mingzhu's good life!
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Five years passed.
Shen Mingzhu had become a college student, Shen Mingzhu's man didn't die but instead became a big boss, and Shen Mingzhu's stepson turned into a child prodigy.
Shen Baolan, who pined for her husband to succeed, was still bitterly waiting for the day her man would rise to greatness.

The Stepmother's Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

Pei Yang had woken up, but his consciousness was still drifting between drunken stupor and wakefulness. Relying on his naturally good eyesight, he recognized the figure in the driver's seat as his dear wife, and instinctively blurted out,


After shouting and seeing that Shen Mingzhu ignored him, he continued, "Wife."


"Wife, I bumped my head just now, it really hurts, can you give it a blow?"


As he spoke, he leaned towards Shen Mingzhu, only to be unceremoniously swatted away, "Shut up, sit properly!"


Pei Yang, having received a slap, sulkily sat back in his seat.


Silence once again descended in the car.


Shen Mingzhu glanced distractedly at the passenger seat and noticed that the scoundrel of a man had fallen asleep again, his head against the window.


She pressed down on the accelerator with an expressionless face.


Chapter 725: He Seems to Be a Good-for-Nothing