Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 232 - 140 Bribery_3

"Babe, you go first—ah," Chu Huahuan had just started to say something when oil suddenly burst from the pot, splattering onto the back of her hand. It immediately turned the skin on her hand red.

"Mommy, it hurts." Wang Tianyu’s tears welled up as he tugged at his pants.

Chu Huahuan had no choice; the stove in the countryside didn’t allow for a quick cessation of the fire, so she could only add a ladle of water to the pot.

Then she led Wang Tianyu inside, "Husband, go get some water. I’m going to give Yu a bath."

"Got it."

Wang Shu reluctantly picked up a thermos, poured a big basin of hot water, and said, "There, ready for the bath."

By this time, Chu Huahuan had already removed Wang Tianyu’s dirty clothes and was ready to bathe him.

Habitually, she reached into the basin to test the temperature. As soon as she put her hand in, she screamed, "Ow, ow, it’s so hot!"

She pulled her hand out, and the previously delicate skin was now a large patch of red from the burn.

"Is it that hot? Didn’t you ask me to pour water from the thermos?" Wang Shu tried to shift the blame subconsciously.

"You should have tested the water first!"

"Okay, okay, my mistake. I’ll go get some cold water to mix in."

Wang Shu said as he went out to get some cold water. This time, he did remember to test the temperature and, after ensuring it was appropriate, put Wang Tianyu into the water.

"Wife, you go apply some medicine first. I saw your hand got burnt; it was my fault just now."

"Mhm." Wang Shu had already conceded, which defused Chu Huahuan’s anger somewhat, "Then you help Yu with his bath for now."

In a short while, Chu Huahuan came back after applying the medicine.

Perhaps feeling a bit too harsh earlier, Wang Shu now took on the duty of bathing Wang Tianyu as a form of compensation.

But when Chu Huahuan returned, Wang Shu habitually attempted to hand the task back to her, "Wife, I don’t know how to dress him. You do it."

"Mhm."

"Make dinner earlier, will you? Yu said he was hungry just now."

[Darn it, I want to jump through this screen and punch this guy. What is he even good for? Clearly he’s never taken care of the child at home, who just pours a whole basin of hot water for a bath without checking?]

[This man just talks sweet, always quick to apologize, ’Wife, my mistake,’ ’Wife, you’re so hardworking,’ but actually doing nothing. I really don’t get what Chu Huahuan sees in him.]

[I feel so dejected. How did Chu Huahuan end up like this? Marriage can be so cruel. This man is just a layabout; having money and elders at home was one thing, but now when there’s nothing, it’s all exposed.]

At this moment, in the small courtyard, Chu Huahuan finished tidying up Wang Tianyu before returning to the kitchen to cook.

Unfortunately, the fire in the stove had gone out and the pot had cooled down.

At this time, Wang Tianyu was still crying out in the yard, "Mommy, I’m so hungry. Hurry up with the meal."

Wang Shu also chimed in, "Yeah, wife, when can we eat?"

Chu Huahuan lowered her eyes to look at the wound on her hand, her eyes becoming slightly red.

[Help! When Wang Shu proposed, what did he say? He would be Chu Huahuan’s lifetime guardian angel. Is this his idea of a guardian?!]

[Gosh, my heart aches for my goddess. Wang Shu used to put on such a good act, how could he have become like this?]

[He thinks that after the marriage and having a child, Chu Huahuan can’t leave him, so he couldn’t be bothered to pretend anymore. It’s so frustrating to watch; Chu Huahuan really should learn from Shu Wan.]

Chu Huahuan, after much hassle, finally got a table of dinner prepared. It wasn’t until the moon was high in the sky that the three of them began their meal.

As usual, Wang Shu and Wang Tianyu started eating first, while Chu Huahuan sat aside, feeding Wang Tianyu.

The scene was too infuriating and explosive, so everyone turned their attention to Zhao Yan’s situation.

Zhao Yan, as a single father, even though he was busy with work, had culinary skills that were quite adept.

He had cooked several home dishes, and Zhao Yudie, very well-behaved, helped him by handing him dishes.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Yan, dressed in a white shirt with elegant features, was helping Zhao Yudie pick fish bones out patiently and tenderly.

"All right, there are no bones left, eat up," Zhao Yan said with a smile as he stroked Zhao Yudie’s head, "you must be hungry today."

"Not hungry," Zhao Yudie replied with a smile, shaking her head as she also picked up a piece of chicken for Zhao Yan, "Daddy, you eat too."

[So heartwarming, how can there be such a cute and well-behaved daughter as Zhao Yudie? Oh my god, Zhao Yan is also so handsome, can I go be Zhao Yudie’s stepmom?]

[To the person above, are you sure you just want to be a stepmom? You are drooling over Zhao Yan’s body!!!!]

[I can’t hide it anymore, I really crave Zhao Yan; such refined men are totally my type. Sob sob, and with such a cute and obedient daughter, I really can’t take it anymore.]

After a whole day of running around, the three families didn’t have any other activities following dinner and began to rest early.

After all, according to the situation revealed by the director, there would be a very physically demanding activity waiting for them the next day.

Early next morning, when most of the viewers were still asleep, Shu Wan and Fu Yang had already gotten up.

Fu Yang truly didn’t want to wake up early, but during this period, Shu Wan had trained his biological clock.

When the time came, Fu Yang would wake up on his own even without an alarm clock.

Shu Wan was wearing a blue knitted sweater that day, the color fresh.

Fu Yang originally left the house wearing a black T-shirt, but as soon as he stepped out, Shu Wan threw a blue knitted sweater at him, "Wear this."

"Why do you always make me wear the same as you," Fu Yang complained, "It’s strange."

"Then you wanna make your own food?"

"....." Fu Yang could only take the sweater and go back to the room.

Shortly after, he came out wearing a blue outfit matching Shu Wan’s.

When someone looks good, anything they wear becomes a showcase.

The fresh blue color made Fu Yang’s fine features even more graceful, as if every bit had been carefully outlined.

"Run a lap?"

"Okay."

So, while the villagers were still asleep, Shu Wan and Fu Yang had already started their early morning exercise.

Viewers who got up early, out of habit, took a glance at the live broadcast and then discovered that Shu Wan and Fu Yang had already started jogging.

[Isn’t it?? Do these two really need such a regular routine? Could it be their good skin is also related to waking up early to exercise? In that case, I’d better start running as well.]

[These two faces, just standing on a rural path, could elevate the whole scene to the level of a tourism promo video.]

[Don’t you feel that Lin Yang is actually quite obedient? Although he’s a bit hot-tempered, whatever Shu Wan tells him to do, he just does it.]

[Hahaha, sister in front, considering Shu Wan’s level of combativeness, does Lin Yang have any capital to resist? How could he do anything but obediently listen?]

At this time in the village, Shu Wan and Fu Yang had already finished running a complete lap and were slowly walking back.

"What should we have for breakfast?"

For some reason, although Shu Wan’s cooking might not compare to the chefs at the Estate, it just inexplicably tasted very good.

"What do you want to eat?" Shu Wan asked in return.

Fu Yang looked at Shu Wan with a somewhat strange expression, "Why have you been so nice to me these past few days?"

Not only was she making delicious food for him but also fizzing water for him, causing his heart to feel a little numb. He always felt that Shu Wan might hit him with something big at any moment.

"Can’t you tell? I’m taking advantage of this great opportunity to win hearts and build a relationship with you," Shu Wan admitted unabashedly, telling Fu Yang directly.

"....." Fu Yang’s right hand unconsciously went behind his back, his ears reddening, "Do you think I’m the kind of person who can be bought over?"

"Yes."

"..."