Shen Mingzhu followed her, walking behind, carrying the rest of the garbage.

Pei Ziheng stood at the door, watching the two people go out one after another, confusion flashed across his dark eyes.

Not only has this woman's cooking skills improved, her brain has also become smarter.

Could it be that she was also reborn like him? That shouldn't be the case. If Shen Mingzhu was also reborn, she would definitely not marry his father, but Zhou Hao's father.

In her previous life, Shen Mingzhu often whispered in his ear that what she regretted most was marrying Pei Yang, which ruined her life. If she had the chance to do it again, she would definitely choose to marry Zhou Shuhuan.

Even after Zhou Shuhuan became successful, Shen Mingzhu still tried to seduce him, but failed.

Shen Mingzhu didn't know that her vest was on the verge of being stripped off. As soon as she went downstairs, she was surrounded by several enthusiastic aunties.

"Pei Yang's family, I didn't know you could make egg cakes. The family compound smelled delicious all day. My grandson started to make a fuss when he came back and couldn't be coaxed."

"With so many egg cakes, you must have made a lot of money, right?"

"No wonder you've been buying this and that these days. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. You're really capable. Pei Yang is really lucky to marry you!"

In just one dinner time, Shen Mingzhu's reputation in the staff quarters had undergone a dramatic turnaround.

How harshly people scolded Shen Mingzhu for being a spendthrift before, how enthusiastically they praise her now.

"Mrs. Zhou, you and Shen Mingzhu are from the same village. She can make egg cakes. Can you make them too?"

Seeing everyone praising Shen Mingzhu for her ability, Shen Baolan was just feeling jealous. Suddenly she was asked about it. She thought that if she answered no, everyone would say she was not as good as Shen Mingzhu, so she smiled and said, "Making egg cake is similar to steamed buns. I often make it when I am at home."

After hearing what Shen Baolan said, everyone began to praise Shen Baolan for her ability.

Shen Mingzhu looked at Shen Baolan who couldn't even tell the difference between steaming and baking, but didn't point it out.

After taking out the trash, Shen Baolan didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off her face and couldn't wait to ask Shen Mingzhu how much money she made from selling egg cakes.

When Shen Baolan learned that Shen Mingzhu had earned ten yuan, she was so shocked that she could fit an egg in her mouth.

How could she earn 10 yuan a day? She worked as a cook in the canteen of a cotton mill, earning less than 2 yuan for 10 hours a day. Shen Mingzhu could easily earn as much as she could in five or six days at home.

Sour! She is so sour!

It was so sour, just like drinking a jar of old vinegar! After returning home, Shen Baolan was emo again, lying on the bed motionless.

Ma Sufen was puzzled. He was as vigorous and energetic as a rooster before going out, but why did he become so listless when he came back?

She kept winking at her son: What happened to your wife? Zhou Shuhuan: Who knows.

Ma Sufen had no choice but to run over and ask, "Baolan, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, I want to be alone."

"Who is Jingjing? Your friend?"

"...Don't ask."

"Oh." Ma Sufen thought for a moment, "Then you won't teach Xiaohao to memorize the multiplication table tonight? He didn't learn it last night. If he doesn't learn it tonight, he will probably forget it tomorrow."

Shen Baolan opened her eyes.

Yes, Shen Mingzhu has been busy making money these days, so she certainly can't take care of Pei Ziheng's studies. This is a good opportunity for her Zhou Hao to catch up! How can she just lie down! Seeing her daughter-in-law get up from the bed like a chicken blood and teach her grandson to recite the multiplication table, Ma Sufen finally put her heart back into her stomach.

In order not to disturb her grandson's study, Ma Sufen even turned off the TV and drove her son out. She herself did not stay at home and ran downstairs to chat with someone.

It must be that spendthrift woman that Pei Yang married who has been spending money recklessly again!

It was really her son who had good vision, choosing Shen Baolan, who was virtuous, hardworking and capable, and who not only did not spend money recklessly, but also earned money for the family.

Ma Sufen happily moved over, wanting to hear what Shen Mingzhu had lost this time.

Then I heard it, what? Shen Mingzhu didn't spend money today, but made money instead?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! She must have heard it wrongly.

After listening for a while, Ma Sufen was sure that she had heard it correctly. Shen Mingzhu really made money. She baked four baskets of egg cakes and earned ten yuan.

No wonder the family compound was filled with the aroma of egg cakes all day long. Turns out it was that spendthrift Shen Mingzhu who made it.

Ma Sufen was no longer in the mood to chat, and hurried upstairs to go home.

"Baolan, I heard something very mysterious downstairs. It was said that Shen Mingzhu, the loser, made ten dollars from selling baked egg cakes today. Did you know about this?"

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Shen Baolan's mood, which had finally calmed down, became emo again.

"Who knows if she is bragging or not? Money is not that easy to make. There are so many people making egg cakes out there, why should people buy from her? Even dogs wouldn't eat the food she cooks, how can she make delicious egg cakes? Maybe she bought it from outside and resold it!"

Ma Sufen felt that what her wife said made sense. "She must have been scared by what everyone said these days, so she deliberately said that she made money by making egg cakes to shut everyone up. This woman is really cunning. Baolan, you should have less contact with her in the future, so that she won't scheme against you."

"Don't worry, Mom. I won't fall into her trap."

Shen Mingzhu was just bragging to fool her mother-in-law, but the more she said it, the more Shen Baolan took it seriously. She thought that making egg cakes to make money must be Shen Mingzhu's acting.

She had to find an opportunity to expose Shen Mingzhu's hypocritical mask.

Tomorrow is Saturday. After dinner, Shen Mingzhu started to help find clothes to wear when going to her eldest sister-in-law's house tomorrow.

Before I found my clothes, someone knocked on the door.

"Pei Ziheng, open the door. Ask who it is first. Only open the door if you know them. Don't open the door if you don't know them."

Rory is talking too much.

Pei Ziheng walked to the door with a frown in his heart and asked the person outside.

It was late at night, and there were only him and Shen Mingzhu, a woman and a child, at home. It would be terrible if they really met some bad guys.

"Hey, Mingzhu, what are you busy with?"

Seeing Shen Baolan entering her bedroom uninvited, Shen Mingzhu did not look at her in a good mood.

"If you have something to say, go outside and talk. I just mopped the floor and it would be bad if your respected guest slipped."

Shen Baolan curled her lips, her eyes sweeping across the large wardrobe and dressing table in the bedroom, her heart filled with jealousy.

Although she also had these furniture, they were all worn out by Zhou Shuhuan's ex-wife. The wardrobe and dressing table in Shen Mingzhu's bedroom were brand new, and the red lacquer was shiny and glossy, and it was obvious that it was made of top-quality mahogany.

When Shen Mingzhu walked out of the room, she was surprised to find that it was not only Shen Baolan who came uninvited, but also several young mothers from the family compound that she knew.

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