After breakfast, Pei Ziheng jumped off the stool and prepared to go back to his room as usual, but he had only taken two steps when he heard the bad woman calling him.

"Change into clean clothes, we'll go out later."

Pei Ziheng paused, turned around and said, "I can't dress myself."

Shen Mingzhu teased, "You can't put on your own clothes, but you can secretly open my safe?"

Pei Ziheng: “…”

Seeing her stepson was so angry, Shen Mingzhu burst out laughing, "I'll help you find clothes after I finish eating."

Pei Ziheng sat on the bed, looking at the bad woman rummaging through the closet, his heart full of doubts.

Of course he would put on clothes, and he said no just out of testing to see how the bad woman would react, but she actually wanted to help him change his clothes.

Pei Ziheng had a lot of clothes, and his double-door closet was filled to the brim, but there were not many clothes he could wear.

Either the size is too small or the style is too old, but it is understandable that the old man is quite frugal. He probably picked up the old clothes worn by the children of relatives and friends.

It’s okay to stay at home and wear old clothes, but now Pei Ziheng is about to go to kindergarten, and it would be a bit ugly if he went out wearing other people’s old clothes every day.

Outsiders thought that she, as a stepmother, was harsh on her stepson.

After picking and choosing for a long time, Shen Mingzhu finally found a blue short-sleeved shirt that she liked, paired with dark blue shorts.

"How about this one? Come here, I'll change it for you."

Shen Mingzhu was just asking casually and was not really seeking her stepson's opinion. What opinion could a four-year-old child have?

I quickly pulled off my stepson's vest and shorts, and discovered that there was a hole in the crotch of his underwear.

Noticing her gaze, Pei Ziheng covered his crotch with a blushing face.

"rogue!"

Seeing her stepson glaring at her in embarrassment, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but tease him, "You're just a kid, and you still know how to be shy. What's so good about a little bean sprout? If you want to see something, look at your dad..."

Shen Mingzhu's face turned red, and she suddenly realized that it was inappropriate to say these things in front of the children, so she quickly changed the subject.

"You haven't showered in the past few days, and you smell bad. I'll boil some water for you to take a bath."

As she said that, Shen Mingzhu put the clothes she had taken off back on her stepson and went to the kitchen to boil water.

While waiting for the water to heat up, she ran to the bathroom to find a bathtub. There were two basins in the bathroom, one red and one green. She called her stepson over and asked him which basin he usually used to bathe.

Since it was related to his own hygiene, Pei Ziheng did not hesitate and pointed to the green basin.

Shen Mingzhu cleaned the green basin inside and out with soap, poured hot water into it, added an appropriate amount of cold water, and waved to her stepson after testing the water temperature.

"Come here, I'll help you take a bath."

Pei Ziheng immediately stepped back in resistance, "I'll wash it myself."

"You can't clean yourself."

"I clean it!"

Looking at her stepson's flushed face, Shen Mingzhu understood something. "Are you shy? Afraid that I'll see your little dick?"

Seeing her stepson's face instantly turn red as if it was about to catch fire, Shen Mingzhu stopped teasing him.

"Okay, then wash yourself. Wash every part of your body. Don't forget your neck, armpits, and buttocks."

"knew!"

Looking at the heavily closed toilet door, Shen Mingzhu touched her nose and thought to herself that the villain's temper was indeed unpredictable.

In the toilet, Pei Ziheng sat in a warm and comfortable basin of hot water. Besides feeling embarrassed and annoyed, he was more confused.

The bad woman is really different from the previous life.

In his previous life, the bad woman would only remember to bathe him once every ten days or half a month, causing him to stink and his classmates were unwilling to play with him.

Moreover, the bad woman is not attentive at all. Every time he takes a bath, the water is either too hot or too cold. He can't say anything. If he does, the bad woman will pinch his flesh and scold him for being a difficult debt collector.

Seeing that her stepson had been alone in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, Shen Mingzhu became a little worried. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened.

Seeing her stepson walking out of the bathroom neatly dressed, Shen Mingzhu was both surprised and relieved.

"You said you don't know how to dress? This is pretty good."

I also know how to blow dry my hair.

Shen Mingzhu watched her stepson leisurely walk to the socket, stand on tiptoe and find that he can't reach it. Then she saw her stepson turn around, move a small stool over, stand on it and plug the plug into the socket.

Shen Mingzhu rushed forward and grabbed the plug. "Children are not allowed to touch the socket. It's dangerous. You will be roasted like a pig. Do you want to be a roasted pig?"

Pei Ziheng: “…”

Soon the sound of a hair dryer rang in his ears, and the warm wind swept over his head. The woman's fingertips gently stroked his hair. In a trance, Pei Ziheng seemed to have returned to the time when his grandmother was still alive.

Grandma always blows his hair and cleans his ears gently...

"alright."

Looking at the bad woman's back as she bent over to put away the hair dryer, Pei Ziheng felt secretly annoyed. For a moment, he actually felt that the bad woman was as gentle and kind as his grandmother.

After locking the door, Shen Mingzhu turned around and reached out to her stepson who was standing by the wall.

Facing her stepson's puzzled and confused gaze, Shen Mingzhu bent down, took his little paw and walked downstairs.

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It turned out to be holding his hand.

In his previous life, bad women always complained that his hands were too sweaty and never wanted to hold his hand.

The mother and son went down to the first floor one after the other. When they met someone they knew, they greeted Shen Mingzhu and said, "Pei Yang's family, where are you going with your child?"

Shen Mingzhu smiled and replied, "The child will go to kindergarten soon. I will take him to buy a desk."

Pei Ziheng was very surprised.

In his previous life, the bad woman didn’t care about his going to kindergarten at all. She didn’t even buy him a schoolbag, let alone a desk. She even forgot the day when he started school. It was only when the teacher came to her house that the bad woman sent him to kindergarten.

Because of this, he was teased by his kindergarten classmates for a long time.

The family compound was quite a distance from the bus stop, and as it was hot, Shen Mingzhu was too lazy to walk and simply called a tricycle.

There are not many furniture stores these days, and it took me a long time to find an old furniture store.

After entering the store, Shen Mingzhu let go of Pei Ziheng's hand and let him choose the desk he liked, while she went to look at the dressing tables.

With the boss's recommendation, the two of them quickly picked out their favorite desks and dressing tables.

There was no need to bargain because Shen Mingzhu used a shopping voucher.

One coupon was used for small furniture under one meter, and two coupons were used for medium-sized furniture between one meter and one and a half meters. And there were more than ten coupons like this in the house.

After agreeing on a delivery time with her boss, Shen Mingzhu went to the stationery store again and bought a school bag, stationery, a small desk lamp, and a small plastic kettle for Pei Ziheng.

After leaving the stationery store, Shen Mingzhu went to the department store again.

When they arrived at the entrance of the department store, Pei Ziheng refused to go any further, which made Shen Mingzhu very strange.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Pei Ziheng pursed his lips and said nothing. His little face was flushed and his hairline was wet.

Shen Mingzhu understood something, looked into his eyes and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't know. You are the one who is uncomfortable and the one who suffers. Think about it carefully."

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the bad woman is right.

Although he was reborn, his current body is that of a four-year-old child. Walking for such a long time is already his limit.

"I'm tired and can't walk anymore."

"Here, carry it."

Pei Ziheng stared at Shen Mingzhu in disbelief, his heart filled with anger.

He was so tired that he couldn't even walk, but she still asked him to carry things! Damn it!

Shen Mingzhu naturally had no idea what her stepson was thinking. When he was stunned, she simply stuffed the schoolbag into his arms, then bent down and picked him up.

As his feet were in the air, Pei Ziheng was stunned again.

She asked him to carry things not to torture him, but to hold him?

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