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

"Ah? What? You said you want to be my husband's concubine?" Song Wanqing covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Cheng Qian'an aggrievedly.

"Husband, is this true? Did you promise her?~" The ending tone was drawn out, soft and with a bit of coquettish charm.

"No, of course, it's not true!" Cheng Qian'an explained anxiously. Although he didn't understand what they were talking about, he subconsciously didn't want to make Song Wanqing sad.

"You, don't cry." Looking at her beautiful clear eyes, Cheng Qian'an raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Hmm? How did you do that?

The simple-minded Cheng Qian'an began to feel doubtful and tried to wipe it again without giving up, but was grabbed by Song Wanqing.

I only heard her whispering through gritted teeth: "That's enough, stop now!" If you rub it any more, the skin will be broken!

Cheng Qian nodded obediently, with a look of determination in his eyes.

There are some things he really doesn't understand, but he is determined to protect his family, and they must not suffer any grievances! Therefore, Cheng Qian looked at Ye Qian, and for the first time in his life, he was dissatisfied with his life.

His expression was cold, his handsome face was gloomy, and covered with a layer of frightening frost. He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "Girl, please go back."

"You are not welcome here!"

Hearing this, Ye Qian looked at him in disbelief. A chill suddenly rushed out from the soles of her feet, making her shiver.

Her chest heaved violently, she gritted her teeth and glared at Song Wanqing angrily.

It must be because of this woman that her plan was ruined! Cheng Qi'an has always been good-tempered, but today he got angry because of her, how hateful!

"Just wait, I'll come again." Ye Qian said harshly, turned around and left.

Song Wanqing rolled his eyes in disdain.

Tsk, do you think everyone is Gray Wolf? Yo yo yo, I will come back again!

Looking up at Cheng Qian'an, Song Wanqing patted her chest in shock, "Oh my, my husband, you really scared me to death."

She turned her head and saw two children, one big and one small, looking at her strangely.

"My lady, I'm frightened."

"Woman, how scary!"

"Okay, let's get busy~" Song Wanqing was in a good mood and reached out to rub the two kids' heads.

The farm work was finally completed in the evening.

The voice of Milk Ball also sounded.

[Mother is awesome, not only did we get some merits that can be used to exchange for delicious food and common recipes, we also got a special item! ]

[It is a farming doll. It is very strong and can be compared to the efficiency of three adult men in farming.]

Song Wanqing was ecstatic. This meant that she wouldn't have to do the hard labor herself anymore!

The light from the sunset shone through the window onto her face. From Cheng Qian'an's perspective, he could just see her pretty face.

The girl's skin was as white as snow, as spotless as white jade, and her features were translucent. The lively light in her clear eyes shone like the sun, causing his heart to tremble suddenly.

"My lady, you are so beautiful." Cheng Qian murmured unconsciously.

He suddenly wanted to know what she was thinking that made her laugh so happily.

Turning to look at him, Song Wanqing looked into his eyes like she was teasing a child, and laughed sweetly, "My husband is also handsome."

Cheng Qian'an suddenly blushed. He fumbled and took out a handful of wild vegetables from the basket and handed them to her. His eyes were bright with expectation and his voice was clear and sweet, "Look, my lady, these are the wild vegetables I just dug!"

His expression of seeking praise made Song Wanqing's mouth twitch.

"Why don't we change the name of our house and call it the House of Wild Vegetables." Song Wanqing said word by word.

"Okay! Whatever my wife says is what we do." Cheng Qian'an even thought that his wife's idea was very good.

Cheng Size: "I don't want it."

Cheng Yuexi: "Yueyue doesn't want it either!"

The children at this time were united in hatred of the enemy and looked disgusted.

Song Wanqing curled her lips and said, "Alright, then we won't eat wild vegetables anymore, let's eat rice instead."

She looked at the children's thin faces and thought that she should ask Naituanzi if there was a "Guide to Raising Piglets". Otherwise, how could they, who were so weak, go out with her to explore the world in the future!

That's right, after getting the treasure, Song Wanqing thought over and over again and decided to start a new career in this world. Before, she was a rich second-generation daughter and had never experienced the joy of making money on her own.

Now is a good time to start over and become the first generation of rich people!

Then, the children watched as Song Wanqing waved his hand like a magic trick, and a lot of sumptuous dishes appeared on the table.

Braised spareribs, boiled pork slices, fish in sour soup...

The rising smoke makes people hungry.

The eyes of several people lit up and they gathered around the table, drooling over the dishes. Even Cheng Size, who was always wary of Song Wanqing, couldn't help but move forward.

"You're tired after a whole day. Don't just stand there. Get the dishes and chopsticks." Song Wanqing ordered.

When Erbao heard this, he grabbed her trouser legs with his little hands and climbed up, hugged her neck and called out sweetly, "Fairy mother, you are so kind!"

Looking at the wet eyes, Song Wanqing's heart melted, and she thought to herself that she must raise this child into the most beautiful little princess in the world!

Cheng Qian'an smiled gently and thoughtfully served fish soup to Dabao and Erbao, and even knew to remove the bones from the children.

The second baby ate with relish and did not forget to push her elder brother to press his head to recommend the food.

"Brother, this meat smells so good!"

"Wow, the fish soup is so delicious!"

"Brother, why don't you eat? Did you eat secretly without telling us before going home?"

Deeply tortured and unable to bear it any longer, Cheng Size glanced at her coldly and said in a deep voice, "Eat your meal!"

"Oh fine."

"Aze, you can't lose your temper with your sister," Cheng Qian corrected.

"I didn't..." Dabao was about to refute.

"Try it, it's delicious." Before he could react, a mouthful of fish soup was stuffed into his mouth.

The fish meat is tender, the soup is sour, fragrant and delicious, slightly spicy but not greasy, and the taste is simply indescribable.

Cheng Size's eyes lit up, and he said awkwardly with a straight face, "Not bad."

But the next second, he started to eat the rice with big mouthfuls, enjoying it very much.

Song Wanqing glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and smiled secretly.

After the family had eaten and drunk their fill, Song Wanqing studied the recipe and discovered that it actually had the origin marked on it! Not only that, it could also follow her thoughts and show whether there were any ingredients she needed nearby.

In other words, if she wants to find any ingredients in the future, she just needs this.

From this it seems that getting rich quickly is just around the corner!

As it got darker, the few of them quickly took a shower and went to sleep.

The next morning, the sun rose and the sky was dyed with a beautiful color.

In order to move from poverty to a well-off life as soon as possible, Song Wanqing carried a basket and went to the back mountain. However, the Cheng family had not yet split up, and Cheng Qi'an had to help the Cheng family as usual, so he did not go with her.

At the same time, at the Cheng family.

"What did you say? Did that little bitch really eat so well yesterday?" The old mother of the Cheng family slammed the wooden table, causing it to squeak and scatter some sawdust.