Because she wanted to discuss the separation of the family, Cuiying rushed her children into their room to play.

Yuan Zhuoyuan quickly went to take the two children back to the room.

One held it in his hand, and the other followed behind him.

Cheng Chunya hurriedly stepped forward and brought Yuan Zhuoyuan's daughter over: "This child is too underweight. Let's think of a way to buy some milk powder later."

"I heard from others that it is best for premature babies to drink milk powder."

"Oh! How can milk powder be so easy to buy?" Yuan Zhuoyuan sighed, and then pulled his son out from behind, "Xiaochang, this is your mother, please call her mother quickly."

"I won't scream. She is not my mother. My mother has died a long time ago." When Yuan Zhuoyuan's ex-wife died, Yuan Xiaochang was already sensible, so naturally he could not accept Cheng Chunya as his stepmother.

"You kid, why are you so ignorant? Do you want to be beaten?" Yuan Zhuoyuan said angrily to his son:

"Zhuoyuan, don't be angry with the child," Cheng Chunya said quickly, "Isn't this a normal reaction of the child? After all, I just married you, how could the child accept me right away?"

"Xiaochang, right?" Cheng Chunya looked at his cheap son and said with a gentle smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to call me mother, then you can call me aunt first! When one day Xiaochang accepts aunt in his heart, he can call me mother again if he wants to.

!”

well!

Fortunately, she was an old aunt in her previous life, otherwise she would not have the patience to deal with children.

"Hmph! Stop coaxing me." Yuan Xiaochang will not be deceived. "Others have said that stepmothers are terrible old witches, but I am not afraid of you. I am a man.

If you dare to abuse me, I will definitely knock you down."

When Yuan Xiaochang said the last sentence, his two little fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were fierce.

"I think your kid really wants to be beaten." Yuan Zhuoyuan pretended to hit his son on the head.

But she was stopped by Cheng Chunya: "Zhuoyuan, what are you doing? The child doesn't accept me in the first place. If you really beat the child, then the child will be even more unable to accept me."

"Also, in the future, if the child does something wrong, if you want to hit or scold me, I will not stop you, but you cannot hit the child on the head. Can you hit the child on the head casually? You are not afraid of hitting the child on the head.

broken."

"Even so, you're not afraid of breaking my head." Yuan Zhuoyuan held his head in his hands and hurriedly hid behind Cheng Chunya.

At present, it seems that this stepmother is pretty good, so he will reluctantly accept her for the time being.

Of course, this depends on her future performance.

Huh! It's not that easy to make him call you "Niang".

"This child," Yuan Zhuoyuan laughed angrily at his son's words. He looked at the daughter in Cheng Chunya's hand and said with a smile, "Daddy's daughter is still a good girl. Look how good our Xiaoqing is! How can she be as bad as her brother.

"

"Ahhh!" Hara Xiaoqing, although she is one year old, can't speak yet.

But this is normal, after all, some children speak late.

Cheng Chunya thought of her father in his previous life, and heard that he did not start speaking until he was seven years old.

Haha, I’m talking about my dad. My dad really couldn’t speak until he was seven years old, so he was named Little Mute.

………………

In the evening, the original mother took the two children away.

After all, tonight is the wedding night of Cheng Chunya and Yuan Zhuoyuan, so there is no reason to let the two children stay in their room.

To be honest, Cheng Chunya really thought about that kind of thing.

After all, she remained the same for a long time in her previous life.

only………

He lowered his head and looked helplessly at his stomach.

She now has a small bean sprout in her belly. Although she has never been pregnant, she knows that pregnant women need to be very careful in the first three months.

So what else can be done?

Just bear with it!

"Zhuoyuan, we...we..." Cheng Chunya pretended to be too embarrassed to speak.

Emma!

This is really embarrassing for a veteran driver like her.

You obviously want to die, but you still have to pretend to be shy.

Look like I can't do it, oh! I don't want it, you can't force me.

"Chunya, don't worry! I don't know your situation clearly, so I will never touch you before you give birth." Yuan Zhuoyuan said in embarrassment:

Cheng Chunya......

Brother, you have gone too far!

It’s just that you can’t do that in the early and late stages of pregnancy.

But if you make it clear that you won't touch me for a year, then that's a bit unethical.

In fact, there is really nothing to say about Yuan Zhuoyuan's appearance. He looks like a very tough and handsome man.

Otherwise, if he looks too ugly, no matter how anxious Cheng Chunya is to find someone to marry, she will definitely not find him.

So this is very sad.

Such a delicious piece of meat was placed in front of her, but she could only drool to see if she could eat it!

There were naturally no surprises this night.

When Cheng Chunya woke up in the morning, Yuan Zhuoyuan was still sleeping peacefully on his side, but he didn't cross the line at all.

Alas! She is so difficult.

Resigned to his fate, he lifted the quilt and stood up. On her first day as a new daughter-in-law, she had to get up early and make breakfast no matter what.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

She likes to cook, she loves cooking to death.

Cheng Chunya didn't mind at all. As long as she could cook for the rest of her life, she would be happy to turn into a yellow-faced woman early.

Before the apocalypse, Cheng Chunya was a person who liked to cook for herself.

Not to mention that the end of the world will come later.

As long as anyone has experienced the apocalypse, I believe there is no one who doesn’t like cooking.

For people who have experienced the apocalypse, cooking can be said to be the happiest thing in the world.

"You're awake," Yuan Zhuoyuan stood up and said to Cheng Chunya, "It's still very early, why don't you sleep more."

"I'm not going to sleep anymore," Cheng Chunya took the clothes lying aside and put them on and said, "I just got married and I have to make breakfast."

"Our family is not that particular, you can sleep a little longer." Yuan Zhuoyuan said:

"That's not okay. Although my mother doesn't pay attention to those old etiquette, as a new daughter-in-law, there is no reason to sleep in on the first day." After saying this, Cheng Chunya got off the kang.

Huh! No one can stop her from entering the kitchen to cook.

Regarding her right to happiness, Zhao Jing would not let anyone take it away from her.

Seeing that Cheng Chunya had already said this, Yuan Zhuoyuan naturally couldn't say anything else.

But in my heart I am more satisfied with Cheng Chunya.

You must know her former wife...

Forget it, everyone is already dead, so why should he compare his former wife's minor problems with Chun Ya's.

When Cheng Chunya came to the kitchen, Yuan's mother was already busy in the kitchen.

"Mom, why did you get up so early," Cheng Chunya said in panic, "I'm sorry! Mom, I got up late."

"Why are you late," the original mother said with a smile, "You have already gotten up early enough, haven't you noticed that the day is not fully bright yet?"

"He is old and sleeps less. In addition, I am doing all the cooking at home, so I got up early."

"But you are different. Zhuo Yuan is also serious. Why don't you let you sleep more? Our family has never been so particular. This new daughter-in-law has to make breakfast as an old ritual on the first day she comes in. Our family is...
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