On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

When Jiang Wanwan saw that the breakfast she had spent the whole night studying to make was thrown away by Zhou Yanqing, she felt a fire in her heart.

Now I heard that he would not allow himself to cook for his son.

The fire couldn't be held in anymore.

She also pushed the plate in front of Zhou Ruo'an. The plate slipped and bumped into Zhou Yanqing's hand. Facing those dark and cold eyes, Jiang Wanwan was not afraid and sneered: "Zhou Yanqing! You can't even see others." If you don’t respect the fruits of your labor, why should you care about me?”

This matter caused Zhou Yan to clear up losses.

He looked coldly at Jiang Wanwan's small mouth and continued: "Even if you have to say it, I am still Ruoan's mother. Why can't I cook for the child?"

Stepmother is also a mother! What’s more, she’s still her mother!

"Of course it's for the safety of my son." Zhou Yanqing didn't shy away from it!

Zhou Ruoan clasped his hands, hunched his neck, and looked at Zhou Yanqing and then Jiang Wanwan with his small eyes.

He is hungry...

But the father and the new mother were fighting.

He looked eagerly at Huang Chengcheng and the fragrant polenta, and licked his lips again and swallowed.

The food cooked by the nanny is actually not delicious.

Very salty and unpalatable!

Zhou Ruoan had something to say.

However, because of Zhou Yanqing's words, Jiang Wanwan was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "What do you mean? Did I just get married and plot to kill your son?! If you don't believe me so much, why did you let me in! You should have killed me yesterday I'll kick him out!"

Zhou Yanqing was suddenly questioned.

The next second, Jiang Wanwan placed the remaining rice porridge in front of Zhou Ruoan and said angrily: "Ruoan, don't worry about your father. He is jealous. No one cooks for him, so he wants to slander me." Steal your food.”

Zhou Yan smiled angrily.

But seeing Zhou Ruoan's look of realization, he began to eat happily again, as if he was afraid of being snatched away again, drinking porridge and water without chewing.

Seeing this, Zhou Yanqing frowned and changed his words: "Forget it today, I don't want to argue with you, but you don't have to waste your time in the future. The aunt you hired didn't get paid for free!"

What you said is quite generous!

Jiang Wanwan stared at her son as he finished eating, then raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yanqing, hating him even more.

As the young master of the Zhou family, he wolfs down everything he eats, as if he has been hungry for a long time, but Zhou Yanqing still feels that he is going to harm his son!

Jiang Wanwan felt aggrieved on behalf of her son. When she heard this, she couldn't help but ask, "Is Mr. Zhou blind? Can't you see that Ruo'an is hungry? Do you care whether he has enough to eat three meals a day?" Didn’t you see he was wearing old clothes?”

After counting down the details, Jiang Wanwan blurted out: "You don't deserve to be Ruoan's father!"

boom--!

The bowl in Zhou Ruoan's hand fell down and hit the table, his eyes slightly frightened.

Jiang Wanwan felt distressed and wanted to touch him: "I'm sorry Ruoan..." She shouldn't have said this to Zhou Yanqing in front of her children.

Zhou Ruoan dodged her before her hand touched her.

Zhou Ruoan went to Zhou Yanqing's side.

The look of intimacy made Jiang Wanwan a little bit disgusted.

In order to prevent her son from hating her, Jiang Wanwan had no choice but to explain: "Ruoan, that's not what I meant. He must be your father, but it's just too much. He doesn't care about you himself and doesn't let others care. He's not a competent person." dad."

Zhou Yanqing's eyes turned cold.

He provoked a relationship between his son and him in front of him!

Sure enough, the purpose is not pure!

Zhou Yanqing warned in a cold voice: "Ruoan doesn't need your concern, nor does he need you to get close to him."

Jiang Wanwan didn't take it seriously.

She looked at Zhou Ruoan's little mouth, as if he hadn't eaten enough yet. Thinking of the video she saw yesterday, she grabbed her phone and went into the kitchen to make pudding. Since she wasn't sure about her son's taste, she made a few more things. .

It was presented to Zhou Ruoan like a treasure: "Ruoan, this is pudding, try it."

Zhou Ruoan's eyes lit up.

Jiang Wanwan put the small spoon into his hand, looked at him with encouragement, and glared at Zhou Yanqing.

It was already around nine o'clock, and the rest of the Zhou family also got up and sat at the dinner table. When they saw Jiang Wanwan's behavior, they were disgusted.

Even Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but frown.

The woman sitting next to Mrs. Zai said directly: "This child really puts dirty things in his mouth. Even after having so many teachers and housekeepers watch him, he still can't get rid of these problems. The elders haven't eaten them yet." , there are no rules at all!”

Another woman at the table took over: "Wanwan is here for the first time, and she has good intentions, but it's not very hygienic."

Jiang Wanwan raised her eyelids and glanced at them. The former was Zhou Yanqing's aunt Zhou Wanqiu, and the latter was her stepmother Ye Lan.

They are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Jiang Wanwan smiled sweetly: "My aunt and I were joking. Everything is from home. I just borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. To say that it is unhygienic... I heard that some aunties would spit into the food on this table... "

"It's not fun to talk about! How many years have I worked in the Zhou family! The old lady and Mr. Lao are very good to me, how could I do such a thing!" Her words aroused dissatisfaction from her aunt, and even the dialect It popped out.

"Why is Auntie so excited? I didn't tell you."

Jiang Wanwan raised her lips and felt happy when she saw that several people at the dinner table were afraid to eat.

Zhou Wanqiu felt uncomfortable being fucked. He slammed the chopsticks in his hands and glared at her: "It's really unruly!"

"That's enough!" Mrs. Zhou scolded: "If you don't want to eat, just go away!"

Several people looked embarrassed.

Zhou Yanqing looked at Jiang Wanwan with a calm expression, as if she was not the one who was acting strangely just now.

Except for Jiang Wanwan and her son, everyone else could only think about the image of their aunt spitting into their food, unable to eat it at all.

Even Mrs. Zhou had an itchy throat and left the table first.

The rest of the people also left one by one.

Zhou Ruoan said softly: "Thank you, auntie."

The word aunt stung Jiang Wanwan, and she forgot to follow her.

I saw a maid following Zhou Ruoan, holding his little hand and walking towards the exit of the stairs.

The aunt who came to clear the dining table had a bad look on her face.

Jiang Wanwan made way, stood up and left.

"Does the wife think that if she pleases Master Ruoan, she can secure her position as the wife? It really makes me laugh to death, even Aunt Sun dares to offend him."

"We are also unlucky, why are we taking care of Master Ruo'an!"

"I hid the little bear in the garden. Yesterday, Master Ruoan went to dig it out and got it all covered in mud. The housekeeper gave him a lesson."

The two maids burst into laughter and didn't even notice Jiang Wanwan appearing at the stairs with a gloomy face.

Jiang Wanwan walked directly in front of them and saw the smiles on their faces. The maid who hid the bear didn't feel that she was at all wrong. She tilted her head and said, "Madam, sir, you are told not to come near..."

"You are fired!"

Jiang Wanwan didn't even let her finish her words.

The man next to him was afraid that he would also be expelled, so he opened the door to Jiang Wanwan flatteringly: "Please, Madam, Master Ruoan will learn Chinese and English in the morning."

Jiang Wanwan glanced at her and said coldly: "Whoever I find out in the future is slandering Ruoan or playing tricks on him! Get out of here!"

She opened the door and went in. She was laughing so happily just now, but now she was crying so sadly.

She snorted coldly.

Anyone who bullies her son will have to get out of bed!

"It's amazing!" Zhou Ruoan just heard it all.

With this aunt here today, he had a full breakfast and even fired the maid who often bullied him into throwing away his bear.

This aunt is so nice!

He trotted up to Jiang Wanwan, stretched out his hand to tentatively grab her hand, pulled her to squat down, and said close to her ear, "I will be nice to you and give you a hug, but I can't let dad know."

"Okay." Jiang Wanwan hugged him.

The little body is soft and a little thin.

The tip of Jiang Wanwan's nose felt sour.

The mother and son did not notice that the fired maid had opened a gap and was looking at them sinisterly, and then they quietly left and went straight to the main house.

As soon as he saw Zhou Yanqing, his little face suddenly heated up. Thinking of never seeing this look again in the future, his heart was filled with anger. He spoke quickly: "Sir, my wife went to disturb Young Master Ruo'an again and even hugged and kissed him. , It’s so unhygienic!”