My stepmother's cooking is delicious, her clothes are beautiful, and she not only teaches us piano, erhu, painting… but also many life lessons, and she stands up for us when we're bullied…"
Listening to Ming Wei praising the "stepmother," Feng Lu was grinding her teeth, her face slightly cold. She asked, "Is that Jiang woman really that good?"
"In my and my older brothers' hearts, my stepmother is indeed very good."
Ming Wei responded openly.
Feng Lu: "Since that Jiang woman is good, why are you still living with me?"
"Didn't you ask me to, Mom?"
Ming Wei deliberately looked puzzled.
"You…"
Feng Lu glared in anger: "You need to understand, I'm your mom, that Jiang woman has nothing to do with you!"
Ming Wei responded with an "Oh."
