Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 233 - 141: One Family

Fu Yang immediately felt some anger, but it wasn’t just plain anger, it was a sort of frustration from having his thoughts exposed and wanting to escape, "I could never be bought off by you! You married my dad just for our family’s money."

"What else could it be for? Because he’s good-looking?" Shu Wan raised an eyebrow in response.

Shu Wan genuinely meant that Fu Siyu was good-looking, but to the audience, it seemed like she was being sarcastic.

After all, everyone knew that Shu Wan’s husband was a man nearing fifty.

[Ha-ha-ha, yeah, if not for the Lin Family’s money, could it really be for an old man who doesn’t bathe and is bald?]

[Wow, the Young Master is ruffled, why so stubborn and tsundere, huh? I see you clearly like your stepmom, you’ve already been bought.]

[I just want to see when this tsundere Young Master will face his feelings and admit it, you’ve been conquered by Shu Wan long ago!!]

"So what do you actually want to eat?"

"What’s the use of asking, it’s not like I can have dumplings anyway."

"Who says there aren’t any."

Shu Wan turned and went back into the house, with Fu Yang curiously following her.

Back in the kitchen, Shu Wan didn’t start kneading dough as Fu Yang had expected, but started boiling noodles right away.

Since he wasn’t the one cooking, Fu Yang wanted to ask why it wasn’t dumplings, but in the end, he didn’t say anything and just leaned against the doorframe, lost in thought.

Ten minutes later, Shu Wan had made a large bowl of noodles with three fried golden eggs, green pepper pork strips, and tomato and eggs from last night.

"You made so much." Fu Yang swallowed unconsciously, "Can we finish it?"

"You have two minutes. Take this to the fifth house on the left and trade it for a plate of dumplings."

Fu Yang puzzled, "Huh?"

"Go quickly."

"Oh."

Though confused, his long interaction with Shu Wan and an instinctive trust in her made Fu Yang believe her words.

Fu Yang carried the bowl of noodles and went out, and four minutes later, he returned with a plate of dumplings.

He looked at Shu Wan in surprise, "How did you know they made dumplings and would be willing to swap with us?"

"I ran past there earlier and heard their child saying he wanted to eat noodles."

"..." Fu Yang rarely praised Shu Wan, "You’re amazing."

[This is the difference between me and a top scorer, a top scorer observes surroundings while running and can chat with Lin Yang at the same time.]

[I really like Shu Wan, she is so smart and kind, she put so much meat and eggs in the noodles, if I were their neighbor, I would want to swap too.]

[Doesn’t anyone think she’s gentle? If it were my mother, she would definitely slap me and say, ’What are you eating, you want to eat crap every day.’]

In the small courtyard, Fu Yang and Shu Wan sat together sharing the dumplings.

Since the dumplings were swapped, they couldn’t choose the filling; it was wild vegetables, tofu, and meat.

A bit bland, but freshly eaten in the morning, it felt refreshing.

Over at Chu Huahuan’s place, she had been up early washing the clothes exchanged yesterday by Wang Shu and Wang Tianyu, and after washing, she started kneading dough, fermenting it, and chopping stuffing to make steamed buns.

Because last night before bed, Wang Tianyu had specifically requested buns for breakfast.

She had been busy for an hour, while Wang Tianyu and Wang Shu had just gotten up.

Wang Shu wasn’t good with children, got dressed, and then called for Chu Huahuan to come up and dress and wash Wang Tianyu, "Wife, the son is awake, it’s hard on you to wash him."

"Okay, I’ll come up now." Chu Huahuan said, wiping her hands dry before heading upstairs to take over Wang Tianyu.

She changed Wang Tianyu’s clothes, then took him to wash.

Logically, a four-year-old child should be able to hold a toothbrush and brush his teeth, and wash his face with a towel on his own.

However, Wang Tianyu was constantly pampered by four grandparents at home and naturally was unable to do these things.

Chu Huahuan helped Wang Tianyu brush his teeth and called for Wang Shu to bring a towel.

Wang Shu was admiring his clean-shaven face in the mirror, and upon Chu Huahuan’s call, he impatiently clicked his tongue.

Then he took a towel to Chu Huahuan, simply placing it on the counter, "Here."

"Husband, could you wet the towel? After I help him brush his teeth, I can wash his face right away."

Wang Shu soaked the towel in the sink, squeezed it carelessly, and handed it to Chu Huahuan.

Chu Huahuan was also getting fed up, "Can’t you use warm water? Yu doesn’t have the same resistance as us."