Transmigrated into a Wealthy Family, Acting as Sickly Stepmother
Transmigrated into a Wealthy Family, Acting as Sickly Stepmother Chapter 48.1

【Looking at Feng Jingxu’s expression now, a sick audience member laughed out loud, “Hahaha cough cough, oh.”】

【I’m convinced, Sheng Xia clearly has the face of a sick beauty, so why is she acting so cleverly?】

【Where is her conscience? Where is her morality?】

【Damn it, how did her brain grow?, she can even use us? When she came to the square, she must have already figured out how to make money!】

【Finally understand why underage top stars grit their teeth when they see her every day, heh, I really empathize now (twisted) (screaming) (going crazy)】

【u1s1, if I were there, I would be tempted too. That’s Feng Jingxu, just ten yuan to enjoy his karaoke service at will, envy; tears flow from the corners of my mouth.】

【Isn’t it just an auction? Everything can be auctioned, I’ll bid fifty! Let me do it, let me do it!!】

While the viewers angrily attacked Sheng Xia, Sheng Xia was sitting in a wheelchair, leisurely sucking on a yogurt, enjoying Feng Jingxu’s performance on stage.

“Little girl, I haven’t asked yet, who is that; to you?” The old man sitting on a small stool; in the same pose, took a sip of tea from his cup, suddenly pursed his lips towards the stage, and turned to ask, “You support his; dream so much, it should be your younger brother, right? He’s quite handsome.”

Sheng Xia said seriously, “That’s my eldest son, of course, as a mother, I should support his; dream.”

The old man almost sprayed out his tea, looked up at the stage where a young man was singing passionately, then turned his head to look at Sheng Xia, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head firmly, “Definitely not, you’re just trying to trick me, how old are you?”

“Yeah, how could this be your son, he looks nothing like you.” An old auntie next to her chimed in, scrutinizing Sheng Xia, “How old are you this year? Do you have a boyfriend? I know—”

“Oh, Auntie, you’re so good at talking, but I’m already thirty-five years old, it’s impolite to call me a girl.” Sheng Xia pretended to be shy, covering her face, but her tone was clearly delighted, “Really, do I really look so young as you say?”

The auntie almost bit her tongue, looking incredulous, “Thir, thirty-five? Really?!”

“Really, Auntie, why would I lie to you? I already have three children, and I’ve been divorced twice. It’s really sad because of my crippled leg.”

The auntie was clearly stunned, her expression becoming somewhat guilty. “That child—”

“Yes, the one singing on stage; that one, is the oldest of my children.” Sheng Xia said seriously, “He doesn’t look like me because he was brought here by my current husband; we have a stepmother-son relationship.”

Auntie: “…”

Old man: “…”

Watching her talk nonsense in front of the camera, the viewers: [….?]

“Well, I really can’t tell… you do look quite young, haha.”

The auntie looked a bit embarrassed, afraid to mention her sad past again, and quickly changed the subject, “Speaking of which, what is your eldest son’s dream? Is it to become a big star?”

The old man coughed a few times, pretending not to hear anything, and continued, “I know that, he just wants to be a singer, how do you say it, he wants to sing whatever he wants?”

“The old man has a really good memory, he just wants to be a singer.” Sheng Xia gave him a thumbs up, smiling and complimenting, “Being able to sing loudly whenever he wants, even if no one applauds for him, at least he can bravely appreciate himself.”

She finished her yogurt in one gulp and said earnestly, “When a child has such a great dream, how can a mother not support it?”

The auntie fell silent for a moment, awkwardly mumbling, “Yes, support should be given.”

“So, he has made some progress now, he can stand on stage and sing, right?” As if unaware that the conversation had left the others feeling embarrassed, Sheng Xia puffed out her chest and suddenly said proudly to the camera, “Look, this is our family’s big star, Mr. Feng Jingxu!”

【Hahaha, I can’t take it anymore, Sheng Xia, please, can you shut up? You’re a star, not a comedian. Why do you have something to say about everything?】

【I’ve learned, I’ve learned, talking nonsense can avoid all ineffective social interactions. Teacher Sheng, you’re amazing!】

【In the middle of the night, Aunt suddenly slapped herself: I deserve to die.】

【I, the rat, I’m afraid I won’t survive. I’m going to be laughed at.】

In the end, it turned into a bidding for song requests, and Feng Jingxu was able to avoid collapsing on stage. After singing countless songs, when he saw that he had made almost enough money, the song request service announced an early end.

Watching the uncles and aunts leave regretfully, he sighed heavily and walked to Sheng Xia’s side. Just as he was about to say something, he unexpectedly made a duck sound, “Quack—?”

Realizing something was wrong, Feng Jingxu abruptly stopped talking, and hesitantly touched his throat, then tentatively said, “Quack?”

Sheng Xia, caught off guard, laughed so hard she choked, quickly putting on a serious expression in response to the youth’s fiery gaze, and pretended to be concerned as she handed him a bottle of water, “Oh my, tell me, how can singing a song change your species?”

Even the team following them couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Feng Jingxu: “……”

【Damn, what did I just hear? Baojuan, my throat— Quack!]

【Feng Jingxu is too serious. He actually sang his throat like a duck while singing a song, haha, help me!】

【I was drinking water and I also sprayed it out unexpectedly. I’m sorry, Jingxu, although I feel a little sorry, I couldn’t help it.】

【Laugh, laugh freely. Sisters, laugh as you like. Credit goes to me (knocking the electronic wooden fish).】

So they went back to join the twin. On the way back, Feng Jingxu was unusually silent.

With his hands in his pockets, his expression was arrogant and cold, coupled with his slim waist and long legs, anyone who saw him couldn’t help but exclaim what a handsome guy he was.

But unfortunately, there was someone by his side who seemed to care but actually wanted to tease him into opening his mouth, Sheng Xia: “Xiao Xu, are you really okay? Do you want another throat lozenge?”

“Are you really okay? Do you want to drink more water?”

“Oh, my poor baby, my heart aches for you. Don’t worry, we won’t forget the heroic sacrifice you made for our dinner. We will definitely reward you with a big meal tonight!”

“Why aren’t you talking, Xiao Xu? Oh no, am I going to be cyberbullying for mistreating my stepson? This is really scary!”

Feng Jingxu: “……”

【Feng Jingxu: I was already annoyed, and now there are five hundred more ducks beside me.】

【”This is not a reward at all.”】


【To be honest, who’s scarier? Clearly, it’s just Sheng Xia bullying all of us!】

“Oh, isn’t this Sheng Xia and Xiao Xu?” Bai Jing’s voice suddenly rang out. They looked up and indeed saw her and Hang Xuan standing on the street waving at them. “Did you just earn some money and are taking the kids out for dinner?”

Sheng Xia nodded. “Are you done too?”

“Don’t mention it. I worked two hours selling cosmetics, and I’m exhausted,” Bai Jing complained, fanning herself by her cheeks. “I went to several stores, and only this one agreed to give me commission, but they only give me five yuan for each item sold. They must have colluded with the production team to intentionally lower the price. It’s really annoying.”

“Listen, my throat is so hoarse, and when I told Hang Xuan, he didn’t even sympathize me, this brat!”

Listening closely, Bai Jing’s voice was indeed hoarse, but thankfully still spirited, obviously in good spirits.

Hang Xuan patted his head that had been knocked, and sighed heavily. “Didn’t I already buy water and medicine for you, Mom?”

“Hmph, look at your Aunt Xia Xia, she even has throat lozenges.” Bai Jing snorted lightly, took the throat lozenge that Sheng Xia handed her, and stuffed one into her mouth. “Thanks, sweetheart, you’re so thoughtful, you even prepared this… Oh, Xiao Xu, what’s wrong with you? It’s rare to see you so silent next to Sheng Xia, it’s very unlike you.”

Listening to her similarly hoarse voice, Feng Jingxu’s tense expression finally relaxed a bit, and his ears, which had been red, faded a bit. But in the face of her question, he still hesitated to speak, just shaking his head expressionlessly.

Sheng Xia coughed lightly. “Then guess why I have throat lozenges?”

Bai Jing seemed to understand something. She looked at Feng Jingxu, who was annoyed and embarrassed, glaring at Sheng Xia, couldn’t help but laugh, then coughed a few times while covering her throat. “Okay, I’m afraid my voice won’t come back today. Hey, what did you guys do? You’re in this state too?”

“We became big stars,” Sheng Xia grinned, propping her chin and making a “shh” gesture at Bai Jing’s puzzled expression. “It’s impolite to say more. Keep some dignity.”

Although she still didn’t understand, seeing Feng Jingxu’s gritted teeth, she knew he had definitely been tortured by Sheng Xia. Bai Jing quickly changed the subject. “Since it’s such a coincidence, why don’t we go eat together? Despite my appearance, I earned quite a bit. Treating you to a meal is no problem!”

“Thanks to Xiao Xu, we also earned quite a bit. How about we go to the best restaurant in town together?”

“Okay.” Bai Jing nodded immediately. “Let’s go pick up Chenchen and Ranan first, and then go.”

“Xiaxia is here to pick us up!”

As soon as they arrived at the restaurant, Feng Xuchen, who was learning shadow puppetry obediently from the master, seemed to have a telepathic connection. He suddenly looked up, his eyes shining, and waved to Sheng Xia, “Xiaxia, look, I can already make the Bull Demon King dance.”

“Chenchen is amazing. Can Ranran do it too?”

“Sister is even better. She can recite the lines and even the teacher praised her.” Feng Xuchen proudly puffed out his chest. “Right, sister?”

Feng Xuran put down the Sun Wukong shadow puppet, nodded expressionlessly, but her ears quietly turned red, obviously feeling a bit embarrassed.

“You’re all great, and you’re really studying hard.” Sheng Xia rubbed the heads of the two kids. “We’re going to have a big meal tonight. Are you happy?”

“Happy!”

“It’s all thanks to brother. He worked hard this afternoon, which earned us this big meal.” Sheng Xia pushed them forward with a smile. “Hurry up and thank your brother.”

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