I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

Wen Shutang looked at Xiao Ye, who seemed a little aggrieved, and waved at him.

Xiao Ye ran to her side and took a look at the writing brush and ink on the table: "Mom is partial. Why don't you teach me to write instead of my younger sister?"

Wen Shutang touched his little head and said, "Because Wan'er is a little girl, Ah Ye will also go to the academy in the future. There will be a special teacher to teach you to read and learn to read, but Wan'er can't go to the academy."

When Xiao Ye heard this, he thought it made sense, and the slight feeling of jealousy in his heart immediately disappeared.

"Mom is right. I need to learn some knowledge, too."

He held Wen Shutang's arm tightly and whispered, "Mom, can you teach me too?"

Wen Shutang was amused by his behavior: "Of course."

She held Xiao Ye in one hand and used her other hand to pick up a pen and write Xiao Ye's name on the paper.

"This is Aye's name. Everyone's name is unique. The first thing you should learn is definitely your own name. After you two have learned your own names, I will teach you how to write other names."

Xiao Ye let go of Wen Shutang's hand and picked up the paper on the table, looking at the words on it.

While the two children were studying their names, Wen Shutang left the house, went to the small warehouse to get a bowl of chaff to feed the chickens.

After these days of feeding, the chicks have grown a lot and will probably be able to lay eggs in a few days.

Wen Shutang scattered the chaff on the ground and watched the chicks scramble for the food.

Xiao Yizhuo walked in from outside holding some dry firewood and saw Wen Shutang feeding chickens alone in the yard. As the other two little guys were not there, he subconsciously asked.

"Where are the children?"

"They are learning to write in their room. You'd better not disturb them. They are in high spirits now."

Xiao Yizhuo raised his eyebrows when he heard this and put down the dry firewood in his hand.

"You taught me? So you can read."

"I learned it from my older brothers when I was a child." Wen Shutang didn't even raise her head. She was not lying. The original owner really studied with Wen Ruizhou for a few days when she was a child.

Before he could continue, Wen Shutang said, "I think we can grow something in the open space behind the small warehouse."

Xiao Yizhuo nodded: "Okay, I turned the soil over last time, so we can plant now."

Wen Shutang poured all the chaff in the bowl onto the ground and looked back at him: "Do you have any seeds at home?"

"This is not."

"Then don't be in a hurry, let's wait until winter is over." Wen Shutang touched his chin. It is difficult to grow things in winter anyway. If the crops are not grown well, all the energy will be wasted. It is better to wait until spring to plant.

The day passed quickly, and Wen Shutang didn't feel like he had done anything before it was almost dark. After dinner, the family went back to their rooms to rest.

Wen Shutang and Xiao Yizhuo naturally couldn't sleep, so they simply turned off the lights and chatted idly in the room.

"Where is the biological mother of the three children?" Wen Shutang asked in a low voice.

She had actually been curious about this question for a long time, as the biological mother of the three children was not mentioned when she read the book.

Xiao Yizhuo was silent for a while and did not explain in detail: "He died of illness."

He actually lied to Wen Shutang. The three children were not his. However, for some reasons, he did not dare to tell others about the children's backgrounds.

"Sorry, let's not talk about this. Aze is very smart and will definitely have a great future." Wen Shutang pursed his lips and decisively changed the subject.

"Of course." He didn't even look at who Xiao Ze's descendant was.

Xiao Yizhuo swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Wen Shutang gradually felt sleepy as he chatted. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a slight noise coming from outside the window.

Her body's instinctive alertness made her open her eyes immediately. Xiao Yizhuo also heard the sound and turned over and sat up.

There seemed to be two figures outside the window, talking in whispers.

Xiao Yizhuo gestured to Wen Shutang to keep quiet, walked carefully to the window, and immediately heard the conversation between the two.

"Where do you think they'd put the title deed?"

"It must be in the bedroom. We'll go in and steal the deed after they're all asleep."

"Is this okay?"

"Of course I can. Anyway, Dad said that as long as we steal the Xiao family's title deed, this house will be ours."

Xiao Yizhuo listened to their conversation with a frown on his brows. Without waiting any longer, he lifted the window and grabbed the two thieves by the scruff of their necks with one hand each.

Wen Shutang put on his clothes, got out of bed and lit the oil lamp in the room. Xiao Yizhuo grabbed the two of them and brought them into the house.

The two boys were very frightened. The older boy looked at Xiao Yizhuo, swallowed, and spoke bravely.

"You, what are you doing? My father is the village chief!"

His words explained everything about Zhang Dahe. Xiao Yizhuo frowned and tied up the hands and feet of the two boys, stuffed a piece of cloth in their mouths, and spoke after he had finished cleaning them up.

"These two are the sons of the village chief. They are here to steal the land deeds tonight."

Wen Shutang gathered his clothes, his eyes becoming colder and colder. Didn't Mrs. Liang warn Zhang Dahe? He actually dared to steal the land deed.

She squatted down and pulled the cloth from a boy's mouth: "Your father asked you to come? Didn't anyone warn him not to cause trouble again?"

The boy looked quite young, and was so scared that he wanted to cry when Wen Shutang yelled at him.

"I don't know. I don't know anything. Today a stranger came to our house and talked to Dad. After that person left, Dad asked us to steal things. I really don't know anything else."

After listening to what he said, Wen Shutang stuffed the cloth ball into the boy's mouth again.

"Let's lock them up in the small warehouse first. Zhang Dahe will come to take them away tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yizhuo nodded, put on his coat, carried one in each hand and sent the two people into the small warehouse. When he returned to the room, he glanced at where Muzhu was and whispered.

"Go and warn Liang Yan that if Zhang Dahe is still the village chief tomorrow, he won't have to be the pavilion chief anymore."

He didn't mean to be so drastic, but some people just want to make themselves miserable.

Mu Zhu in the dark received the order and instantly disappeared into the thick night.

He came to Liang Mansion and easily found the room where Liang Yan was.

Liang Yan suddenly felt a chill on his body while he was sleeping. When he opened his eyes, he found a dark shadow standing in front of the bed, which frightened him awake immediately.

"You! Who are you? How dare you break into my residence at night?"

Mu Zhu didn't say much, holding a long knife with a cold glow against Liang Yan's neck: "My master said that if Zhang Dahe is still the village chief of Da'an Village tomorrow, then you don't have to be the head of the pavilion anymore."

Liang Yan was so frightened when he saw the long sword that he was speechless. He caught a glimpse of the feather embroidery on Muzhu's cuffs and was immediately shocked, his voice trembling.

"You are from the Black Feather Army!"