Soft Stepmom in the 80s: Provoking the Fiercest Officer and Killing It

A car accident sends her back to the 1980s.

Good news one: Her husband is 1.88 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an eight-pack.

Good news two: She became a mother w...

Chapter 141 Kill the cub and destroy his heart!

Halfway through the conversation.

Zhou Sese suddenly got stuck, and it was at this moment that Zhou Sese finally understood the profoundness of Chinese culture.

To say that a man is not worthy of a woman is like saying that a flower is stuck in cow dung, and there is nothing wrong with that.

But if you say that a woman is not worthy of a man, and then change the direction and say that a man is a flower stuck in a woman's cow dung, it is inevitable that some people with impure thoughts will have dirty thoughts in their heads because of some of the words in it.

Yes!

Zhou Sese admitted that she was one of those people with impure thoughts.

Sheng Xijiang didn't know why Zhou Sese suddenly stopped, but he still took the initiative to say, "I have never thought about it this way, even if it was an unpleasant start."

Zhou Sese smiled awkwardly, "No more talking, it's getting late, go to bed quickly, get enough rest, and go to the battlefield tomorrow! Deputy Battalion Commander Sheng, let's cheer together!"

To Zhou Sese's surprise, Sheng Xijiang suddenly raised his hand and patted Zhou Sese on the forehead.

Zhou Sese hummed.

Sheng Xijiang said in a relaxed tone, his voice inexplicably hoarse, "Come on, I believe in you."

Zhou Sese also followed suit and raised her hand to pat Sheng Xijiang on the forehead, "You too, go to sleep."

As he spoke, Zhou Sese forced himself to close his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

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the next day.

The entire military compound was as lively as if it were Chinese New Year.

Zhou Sese could hear the loud voices outside in her own home——

"Sister Liu, could you lend me a pair of white socks with lace?"

"Sister-in-law, I want to go to your house and use your hair oil. I'm out of mine."

"What's that on your lips? Why are they so red? You look like you've eaten a dead child."

"How did Ye Zi's hair become so curly? It wasn't curly yesterday."

"Oh my god, Guan Tingting, why are you dressed like you're getting married?"

“…”

Zhou Sese listened to the shouting outside. Although there were a few voices from people he didn't like, they all mixed together and seemed to constitute a vibrant scene in the military compound, which made people feel comfortable listening to it.

Zhou Sese combed Diandian's hair and shook her head with a smile.

Diandian hung his little head, muttering to himself, and still reciting the lines he was supposed to memorize.

Zhou Sese rubbed Diandian's ears and said, "Baby, you are already very good. Relax a little. Let's go put on new clothes, okay?"

Nodding hard, he hummed, "Okay."

At this time.

Sheng Yingying ran out of the room wearing new clothes. "Sister-in-law, this skirt you made for me fits me perfectly. I love it so much. I originally thought the fabric was too old-fashioned, but I didn't expect it to be so fashionable after it was made into a skirt. Sister-in-law, you have a good taste. Thank you!"

Zhou Sese's mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't say that the fabric was bought by Sheng Xijiang. Sheng Xijiang paid double the labor fee for making the skirt, "As long as you like it."

Sheng Yingying flew around the yard like a butterfly, "I love it!"

Twenty minutes later.

Chunsheng and Song Qingming, wearing new clothes, also came running over, "Auntie, we and Xingxingdiandian are going to the big stage of the art troupe first."

Zhou Sese smiled and nodded, "Okay, when you go there, just find a place to sit down, and don't run around. I'll go find you with the brothers later. Qingming, as the big brother, you take good care of your younger brothers and sisters."

Song Qingming, who was entrusted with an important task, nodded obediently, "Auntie, don't worry!"

The four children ran back and forth.

Run out of the house.

I met Hu Zi from Guan Tingting's family and Liu Xia's son. The two children were arguing with the other four and making faces. "Little rubbish that got kicked out of the choir, lululu."

Chun was angry and wanted to argue with them, but was stopped by Xingxing, "There's no need. Everyone can say dirty words, but not everyone can do nice things. If we argue with them, we will become the same as them, so we must defeat them with our own strength!"

Diandian also pulled Chunsheng's clothes and said in a baby voice, "Let's not fight. Fighting will make your new clothes dirty and damaged. Brother Chunsheng, your new clothes are so beautiful. If they are damaged, you will be beaten!"

Chunsheng thought about He Dahua's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and said, "Well, by then our show will definitely be more popular than theirs!"

The four children ignored the two children, held their heads high and chests puffed out, taking small but firm steps, step by step, towards the art troupe.

at this time.

The members of the art troupe were setting up the venue. Piles of chairs were placed there but had not been arranged yet. Song Qingming asked Diandian to sit on a small bench and wait. He took his two younger brothers with him to help the uncles and aunts from the art troupe arrange the chairs.

Diandian sat obediently in the corner, mumbling to herself.

suddenly.

A shadow fell in front of Diandian.

The little guy hummed and raised his head curiously, but he was surprised to find warmth.

Diandian pouted her lips. Although she didn't like Wen Nuan, she still politely called Teacher Wen.

Wen Nuan sat down on the chair next to Diandian. "You're so young, how can you remember so many lines? You should know how important today's event is. The entire military region, including the higher-ups, will be watching. If you make a mistake, your parents will become the laughing stock of the military region."

She looked at Wen Nuan in surprise, not knowing what she meant.

Wen Nuan shrugged her shoulders, her tone sounding very kind, "Just a reminder, when you stand on the stage, with so many people in the audience, everyone's eyes are on you. You might be so nervous that you want to pee, or you might be so nervous that you can't speak. If that happens, all your mother's hard work for so many days will be wasted.

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