Transmigrated Into the Vicious Stepmother in a Historical Novel - Chapter 61

Sheng Fei had already finished eating, so what else could she say?

However, Zhou Qiaoyu glared viciously at Sheng Fei. This woman was really shameless, actually eating up all the food she had brought for Lu Ting. It was truly a case of a starving ghost being reborn.

She had never eaten good things her whole life.

Zhou Qiaoyu was about to curse Sheng Fei’s ancestors to the 18th generation in her heart.

“It’s just a bit too salty. Next time use a little less. Zhou Qiaoyu, you can go back now.”

“Okay, I understand.”

After being messed up by Sheng Fei, Zhou Qiaoyu also knew that she wouldn’t be able to say much to Lu Ting. She could only reluctantly take one step back after another, looking at Lu Ting as she walked, hoping that Lu Ting could hold her back.

Sadly, Lu Ting was still lying with his eyes closed resting, not even greeting her or saying goodbye.

This was just a minor setback and didn’t mean anything.

Zhou Qiaoyu was unreconciled.

The next day, she came to find Lu Ting again. This time she brought spicy chicken and two bowls of rice.

Zhou Qiaoyu wanted to eat with Lu Ting, but when she came to find him, Sheng Fei was again at home.

These days, Sheng Fei didn’t go out to earn money, but instead stayed at home to watch over Lu Ting.

When Zhou Qiaoyu arrived, Sheng Fei was very happy and invited her into the house.

After Zhou Qiaoyu sat down, Sheng Fei began to open her basket and take out the rice.

Sheng Fei didn’t stand on ceremony. She ate a bowl herself, and the other bowl was for Lu Ting.

After the two of them finished eating, Zhou Qiaoyu didn’t get to eat a single bite.

She gritted her teeth and chuckled.

“You ate quite fast.”

“Oh, Lu Ting and I usually eat quite fast at home, thank you for the rice.”

Zhou Qiaoyu came again on the third day, this time bringing salted egg and lean pork congee.

Zhou Qiaoyu’s hands were really skilled. She loved to make various dishes, so when she arrived, she first checked if Sheng Fei was there.

Not seeing Sheng Fei, she directly went into Lu Ting’s room.

Who knew that Sheng Fei was actually massaging Lu Ting.

When she saw Zhou Qiaoyu, Sheng Fei invited her in.

The result was obvious. Most of the food Zhou Qiaoyu brought was eaten by Sheng Fei.

She glared angrily at Sheng Fei who was eating with her mouth full of oil.

“How do you think of the taste?”

“Not bad, not bad, it’s pretty good. The taste is just right, a bit salty, quite delicious.”

Zhou Qiaoyu was unreconciled, it was like this time and time again. Until after half a month of coming to see Lu Ting and each time bringing food, it was all eaten by Sheng Fei. Zhou Qiaoyu finally realized.

She actually hadn’t won over Lu Ting at all, because those dishes Lu Ting basically didn’t eat, they were all eaten by Sheng Fei.

Was she bringing the food for Sheng Fei or for herself?

How could this woman be so thick-faced, actually coming to freeload on her food.

Zhou Qiaoyu thought she couldn’t go on like this, so when she came this time, she deliberately made a pastry called date paste cake.

However, it wasn’t just red dates inside, Zhou Qiaoyu put a lot of salt in it.

When she arrived, she happened to see Sheng Fei there. She coldly smiled and actively went up to greet her.

“So it’s sister Sheng Fei. I’m here to see Lu Ting, you see.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

Sheng Fei knew Zhou Qiaoyu’s nature. Because every time she saw Zhou Qiaoyu, Zhou Qiaoyu had a teeth-grinding look towards her.

Now that Zhou Qiaoyu actively showed a smile, something unusual must have hidden motives. She must have some other scheme, so Sheng Fei kept a guard.