I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

She was shocked. She didn't expect that her original body, who looked weak and unable to take care of herself, could be so strong!

Hehe, taking advantage!

Song Wanqing thought about how to accumulate merit faster, and her hands moved faster. However, she couldn't fully adapt to this body yet, and an accident happened the next second.

"Ah!" The hoe was swung too hard and it knocked her out.

"My lady, be careful." A pair of strong hands caught her and she fell into a warm embrace.

A man's clear and pleasant voice sounded above his head, causing Song Wanqing's heart to tremble.

She raised her eyes suddenly and met Cheng Qi'an's dark eyes full of worry.

"You're so quick." Song Wanqing said suddenly.

"Huh?" A look of confusion flashed across Cheng Qian'an's eyes.

She poked his arm, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so agile despite looking malnourished!"

I clearly didn't see him just now, where did he come from?

Now that war is raging everywhere, if he has the opportunity to learn martial arts in the future, he must be allowed to give it a try. Maybe he can make a name for himself.

Cheng Qian'an looked at her smiling face, curled his lips shyly in a smile, and shallow dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked like a cute and ignorant lamb.

"My lady, you praised me." His eyes sparkled.

"Daddy does all the housework. If he is slow, he will be scolded by grandma, so of course he is fast." Cheng Size stood next to the two of them and said expressionlessly.

"She treats your father so harshly?" Song Wanqing's eyes darkened.

"It's okay, it should be fine." Cheng Qian'an's eyes were shining with light. He took the hoe from her hand and said, "My wife, you have worked hard."

"Let me help you, Aunt Chen. Please take good care of us on weekdays!"

Hearing this, Song Wanqing readily let go, "Okay!"

"Aren't you polite?" Cheng Size said dissatisfiedly. Although Aunt Chen did take good care of them on weekdays, it was reasonable for her to do so, but this woman was so straightforward, she was really insidious and cunning!

Song Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly, touched Cheng Qian'an's black hair with her slender hands, and praised: "My husband is so nice! I'll give you a chicken drumstick when I get back~"

After saying that, he glanced at Cheng Size as if showing off.

This is not helping her work for nothing~

"..." Cheng Size looked at her indescribably, his face as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Childish woman!

He tugged at the corner of Cheng Qian'an's clothes, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Yes! Thank you, my lady." Cheng Qian'an's thick eyelashes slightly raised, and his eyes were as clear as dewdrops at dawn.

Looking at the childish innocence on his handsome face, Song Wanqing felt a slight pang of conscience.

Seeing that his father agreed without hesitation again, Cheng Size got so angry that his face puffed up and he glared at her.

"Bad woman, bad woman!"

Cheng Qian'an had already happily run off to work with a hoe in his hand.

Looking at the young man sweating in the field, Song Wanqing suddenly felt it was pleasing to the eye and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's great to be young~"

"You are completely different from last night. Are you really possessed by a ghost?" Cheng Size stared at Song Wanqing with a probing look in his eyes.

There was a flash of surprise in Song Wanqing's eyes.

This kid is quite perceptive.

"I don't know whether you have really figured it out or are just disguising yourself to achieve some purpose. In short, I won't let you hurt daddy and sister!" Cheng Size said again.

Song Wanqing blinked, gave him an evil smile, and slowly made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"If you know too much, I will kill you."

Frightened by her behavior, Cheng Size's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked at her warily, "You..."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!" After successfully scaring the child, Song Wanqing smiled, flicked his forehead lightly, and said, "Not only will I not be your enemy in the future, I will also let you live a good life."

"That's all you need to know."

Cheng Size pursed his lips and saw that her eyes were following Cheng Qian'an's figure. Several villagers were surrounding him and were chatting with him happily, looking very happy.

He thought for a moment and said in a muffled voice, "Humph, you'd better not have any bad intentions." He paused for two seconds and then said, "Daddy is a very good person. I hope that even if you don't like him, you won't bully him."

"What should I do..." Before Song Wanqing could argue for herself, a cry came from not far away.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing touched Cheng Size's head and said anxiously, "Someone is trying to steal my man. We'll talk about it later!"

Cheng Size's face flushed, and he pursed his lips as he watched her leave, saying dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean your man? He's my daddy!"

"Brother Qi'an, wait for me!" The girl carrying a small basket was seen chasing after Cheng Qi'an and calling out, trying to get closer to him several times.

"Don't follow me." Cheng Qian'an nervously grasped the handle of the hoe, pursed his thin lips, and said helplessly.

Thinking he was shy, Ye Qian smiled and tried to hold his hand, but he dodged. Suddenly, she glanced at the gravel under her feet and came up with an idea.

"what!"

"boom--"

In order to avoid it, Cheng Qian jumped two meters away.

"You stepped on the seeds." He looked at the piece of land that was crushed by Ye Qian with heartache.

“……”Ye Qian, who was lying in the field, was covered in mud.

She grabbed a handful of dirt angrily, a hint of viciousness flashing in her eyes.

Ye Qian quickly got up and noticed the strange looks from the villagers around her. Tears gradually filled her eyes and she glared resentfully at Cheng Qian'an, who looked innocent.

"Brother Qi'an, do you hate Qianqian so much?"

Looking at his handsome face, she sneered in her heart.

If her mother hadn't insisted that she marry a fat, lame dwarf, she wouldn't have seduced this fool who has nothing good except his face!

He is a little stupid, but he is handsome, down-to-earth and capable. I think he is easy to control, at least much better than that dwarf.

I didn't expect that he would humiliate her like this today!

"No, no." Cheng Qian waved his hands helplessly. Although she was very noisy and disturbed his work, he never cared about others. If he said he hated her, he certainly didn't.

But she made him feel a little bit, a nuisance?

It's over, how could he have such thoughts about a girl!

At this moment, a slender hand was placed on Cheng Qian'an's arm, gently hooked, and as the soft touch pressed against his arm, a light voice sounded, like the most lingering wind in the south of the Yangtze River, revealing a sweetness.

"Sister, please don't compete with me for my husband!" Song Wanqing's eyes were watery and she looked pitiful.

She leaned against Cheng Qian'an weakly, looked at the woman whose face had turned green because of her anger, and sneered in her heart.

When it comes to acting skills, Song Wanqing has something quite good!

"I, I just wanted to wipe the sweat off Brother Qi'an." Ye Qian bit her lower lip tightly, and the nails of her clenched fists left white marks on the flesh.

Damn it, this woman is even more pretentious than her!