Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Old Zhao moved the table under the eaves and soon started setting up the banquet.

The farmer's banquet was full of seasonal vegetables, which were picked from the fields and served on the table in the blink of an eye. There were a lot of vegetables on the table, stewed meat with cabbage, stir-fried chicken, and two meat dishes, which was already excellent.

On the side, they made an egg soup with Chinese cabbage. Everyone sat down at a table. All the people here were women, so Zhao's wife naturally took on the responsibility of hostess and greeted everyone: "Don't be disgusted, eat quickly."

Sibao didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at Zhang and the two children in the kitchen in confusion and asked, "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, why don't they eat with me?"

Uncle Zhao took a look and smiled, "The child is young, it's better not to come to the table when there are guests."

There is no such rule in the Zhou family. No matter which guest comes or not, the children eat in the kitchen. They all have a separate table next to them. The dishes are exactly the same as those for adults, except that there is no wine. If there are not many people, they all eat together.

Erbao looked at the dishes on the table and then at the two eager kids: "Uncle Zhao, ask them to come and eat together. We don't have such rules in our family. It doesn't say that the head of the family can't eat at the table."

It is normal for kids in the village not to sit at the table, but it is abnormal for the Zhou family.

Old Zhao nodded with a smile and called out to the kitchen, "Huzi, Baihua, quickly bring your mother to the table for dinner."

The two children looked at each other, then started laughing and pulled their mother to come for dinner.

The Zhou family's children were also curious about the two dolls and made strange faces. Only the two older ones, Dabao and Manman, seemed normal.

Zhou Rongrong burst into laughter, and Uncle Zhao picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly."

The host starts to eat first, and then the guests start to eat. The ancients followed the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping. Zhou Rongrong also taught this at home, and they rarely discussed things while eating.

But Dabao noticed that the two kids only picked up the vegetables around them to eat, not to mention broiler chicken, they didn't even pick up eggs. So Dabao turned over the dishes for the first time.

Two chicken legs were found and placed in each of the two children's bowls, followed by several scoops of stewed cabbage and meat.

Dabao, who had been silent all day, spoke up: "You two should eat more meat. You are still growing."

The two little guys looked at their bowls, then looked at the two big chicken legs and meat in their bowls, and they were so panicked that they didn’t know what to do.

It was given by that handsome little brother with a serious face, but grandpa said that this was an important guest and we couldn't act recklessly. I felt like crying just seeing it.

Grandpa spoke: "Huzi, Baihua, why don't you thank your brother quickly."

The two little kids then held up their bowls and said thank you to Dabao with a smile.

Dabao said coldly: "Eat quickly."

After the meal, both the host and the guests enjoyed the meal very much and several children even helped to clean up the dishes.

Old Zhao said with emotion: "Boss, you have raised these children very well. You are a blessed person."

Zhou Rongrong touched her nose and her stomach, feeling full, and handed her bowl and chopsticks to Sibao who was cleaning up, feeling embarrassed.

"So, Lao Zhao, I'm serious. Children must study. Look at those well-educated children in our family. They all learned from studying. If your Dalang is good, you can send him to me to learn skills. You can send these two children to study now if you don't mind the trouble."

Anyway, Mr. Li has two more children to teach. Now basically every village has people from the county school to take enlightenment courses. I think these two children have also taken simple classes. It’s just that in the mountain village, no one comes to take enlightenment classes, so there is no need for them at all.

With Dabao, Sibao and Mr. Li, who were working in the county school, their abilities would be useless if they came.

Old Zhao was pleasantly surprised: "Baihua is also OK?"

Zhou Rongrong said, "Of course, girls can do the same, but they need to be picked up and dropped off at school. The other children in the manor can wait until the school is built and go there to attend classes. When your two grandchildren finish their studies, remember to come back and teach the children in the manor. When the manor transfers money, half of the school will do."

Zhou Rongrong had to paint a big picture for Lao Zhao. After all, people sometimes need big promises, and although Sibao liked money, he was not a stingy person.

Old Zhao smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen, and he quickly said hello.

In the afternoon, the tenants met one by one. Naturally, there were gifts for the first meeting. Sibao prepared copper coins, ten of which were strung together as a gift. Each family brought a string of copper coins.

He promised everyone that the rent would not increase and would remain the same as before, or even better, and also told everyone about his future plans, which gave the tenants a great reassurance.

After sending the people away, Sibao left alone to talk to Lao Zhao's wife and Zhang. If the two of them thought Sibao was kind and cute at first, but Sibao was very young.

She spoke very clearly and did everything very well. She didn't look like a neighbor's kid at all. Instead, she looked like a lady from a noble family who had been brought up with the style that only aristocratic family could have.

Both of them couldn't help but become nervous, wondering why they were left behind.

Sibao ignored all that and just talked about his own business: "Aunts, I saw that you guys are very good at raising chickens and ducks, so I want you to take care of this. First, raise a hundred roosters and a hundred hens, and give it a try. Here's three taels of silver, take it."

They both didn't realize why the boss had assigned them a task? Why did he pay them so much money at once?

Old Zhao's wife is really knowledgeable. I think the young master has his own plans, and five taels of silver is really too much, she waved her hand.

"Boss, my daughter-in-law and I can raise one, but these three taels of silver are too much. It doesn't cost much to buy a chick, at most one string of silver."

Sibao said, "I know. I have calculated that the three taels of silver will be enough for two hundred chickens for about three months. I will give it to you all at once. I still have to go to school and cannot come here often. I heard that Uncle Zhao can keep accounts, so let Uncle Zhao keep accounts for you and report to me every half a month. I am too busy to come here often."

After hearing what people said, Old Zhao's wife respectfully took the silver and carefully put it into her pocket.

It was getting late and it would probably be dark if he didn't go back now. Sibao explained everything he needed to, said goodbye and went home.

After seeing the man off, the couple went into the house and closed the door.

"Master, let me tell you."

"Wife, let me tell you something."

Both of them had something to say to each other, so Lao Zhao asked his wife to speak. He saw his wife take out some silver from her purse. While he was still confused, his wife told him what happened in the afternoon.

"You mean the young master asked you to raise chickens?"