Transmigrated into a wealthy family's stepmother, I raised the villain into a sweet child.

Fortunately, there were no problems with room assignments, and apart from Zan Zan, the other kids were quite looking forward to the trip.

Six children walked hand in hand in front, though Zan Zan was forced to walk ahead.

Because everyone wanted to hold his hand, he couldn't even use the scooter and was forced to walk in the middle.

Holding one child on the left and pulling one on the right, it has completely become a parenting style.

He just didn't understand. He was already so fierce to these little rascals, so why were they still hanging around him?

Zhou Yanqian had seemingly forgotten that he was now the youngest and shortest among this group of young girls, and no matter how loud his voice was, it still sounded soft.

Moreover, kids these days love to be the eldest, so his younger brother, being weak, naturally became the one who needed protection.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at room number one. Zhou Yanqian couldn't wait to let go of the children's hands and went into room number one without looking back.

He was so fast that even Jinxi couldn't stop him. After saying goodbye to the other guests, he also carried Zanzan's scooter into room number one.

Room number one wasn't bad, it just looked a bit old compared to the other rooms. But when Jinxi entered, she discovered that it was a hidden gem.

The yard is spacious, and Zan Zan can ride his scooter to his heart's content in a safe environment. There is also a grape trellis, and new leaves have already sprouted. Sitting under it and basking in the dappled sunlight looks very pleasant.

Meanwhile, her little brat Zan Zan was sitting angrily on the low stool under the grapes, his two lotus root-like arms crossed over each other again.

Jinxi's lips curled into a slight smile, but she quickly wiped it away. She dragged her scooter over and said in a friendly manner, "Look, I've taken good care of your scooter."

Zhou Yanqian's lips were pursed into a thin line.

Jinxi exclaimed, "The other kids like you, so they want to hold your hand. I can't exactly tell the other kids that we can't hold Zanzan's hand, otherwise Zanzan will turn into a scary little calf and come and bump into people!"

Zhou Yanqian understood. Jin Xi not only ignored his plight, but also openly called him a stubborn ox!

Jinxi walked over to him and said, "Don't be angry. Don't be so childish. Smile."

Zhou Yanqian said coldly, "Don't talk to me. We have nothing to say to each other!"

The accompanying director was filming from the side, completely baffled by the scene before him.

Why are these two arguing all of a sudden? They were fine just a moment ago.

However, he really loves filming these kinds of scenes. Now that the trailer is out, if it's edited out, who wouldn't want to get a piece of the juicy gossip about the current boss's wife and stepson of the Zhou family?

Thinking this, he quickly aimed the camera at Jinxi, wanting to capture the hurt or sad expression on her face.

Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled.

Jinxi wasn't sad at all as expected. She just hummed in agreement twice and asked, "Shall we go see where we're staying?"

Those two "uh-huhs" sounded very perfunctory.

The accompanying director then focused the camera on Zan Zan, wanting to capture his anger after being given the runaround. Surprisingly, he actually stood up, put one foot on the skateboard, and slid into the house with a cool expression.

That's it?

What about the subtle atmosphere between the stepmother and stepson? What about the unseen conflicts within the wealthy family?

The accompanying director felt that there was an eerie harmony between the mother and son.

Jinxi didn't notice the strange behavior of the accompanying director, and she followed him.

The high steps blocked Zan Zan's scooter from entering the yard. Zan Zan parked his scooter before taking a step inside.

Because it was a rented house from a fellow villager, many areas were off-limits. The only usable areas were a bedroom, the main room, the toilet, the kitchen, and the yard outside.

Actually, there's not much to see. Although the house is small, the production team cleaned it very well, so Jinxi doesn't need to clean it up again. It's enough for them to stay for three days.

Jinxi first looked around the kitchen. In addition to the ingredients, all the seasonings were complete. She even found some dried chili peppers.

She had a plan in mind. After organizing the things she had brought, she looked around and saw a little boy sitting on a small stool, leaning against the door frame, looking like he had a lot of grievances about to overflow.

A tiny baby, a huge worry.

Jinxi found it somewhat amusing and subconsciously reached for her phone, only to find it empty, realizing that her phone had already been confiscated.

It's such a pity. I really wanted to record it and save it so I could show it to Zan Zan at his wedding.

But by then, she must have already gone to work on the male model groping project, right?

Fortunately, the director accompanying her recorded what she didn't film. Kids these days are really lucky; even their emojis are in high definition with no blind spots.

Jinxi glanced down at her watch; it was already 11:30. She wondered when the production crew would bring the food over.

Jinxi simply went inside and made Zanzan a glass of milk so he could have something to eat.

Zhou Yanqian rested his chin on his hands, staring intently at the scenery.

In his previous life, he and Jinxi lived in Room 6, which was a small villa with very modern decorations. Jinxi reluctantly accepted living in the countryside and instructed him to organize his things.

This time, however, she tidied up herself, while he sat by the door, unsure of what to do.

This life seems unchanged, yet it also feels like it has.

Just as Zhou Yanqian was brainstorming, that slender hand came over carrying a cartoon cup.

"What are you thinking about, little Zan Zan?" Jin Xi handed him a cartoon cup: "The milk powder is ready, have some to fill your tummy first."

Zhou Yanqian looked at the very pink and cute cup and reluctantly reached out his hands to catch it.

Thankfully it wasn't a baby bottle. Last time, Jinxi used a baby bottle to feed him milk, which made him so angry that he didn't drink milk for several days.

He knew that he still needed some nutrition from formula at his age, so he didn't resist drinking formula.

Later, perhaps someone reminded her, she switched to a cute cartoon cup.

Zhou Yanqian just wanted to drink milk from a normal cup, but this cartoon cup was much better than a baby bottle.

Although this wicked woman is foolish, she is right about one thing: no matter what you do, you need a healthy and strong body.

Jinxi smoothed his hair a few times, then sat down under the eaves, squinting at the sky: "I need to put on some more sunscreen later, so I don't get sunburned."

The sun here is much harsher than in Jincheng. It should be springtime, but it's already quite hot here.

Luckily, I brought only light clothing; otherwise, if we had been recording under the sun for several hours, everyone, young and old, would have suffered from heatstroke.

After sitting for a while, my mind calmed down, and the production team brought me lunch and task cards.

It was a bit dark inside, so Jinxi simply put the folding table prepared by the production team outside.

Lunch was quite plentiful. Jinxi took out Zanzan's baby chopsticks and waited until she finished preparing them before eating and looking at the task cards.

This afternoon I played some games to earn some game currency. The task card also had some material lists and the items needed to make flower cakes.

Jinxi calculated that she would need to earn twenty game coins to buy all the raw materials.

While she was thinking, she didn't notice that Zan Zan was struggling with the chopsticks.

He picked up the chopsticks provided by the production team with a puzzled look. They were just ordinary chopsticks, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get a grip on them.

Strangely enough, he looked at his hands, still unwilling to give up, and tried to tame two normal chopsticks, but failed in the end.

Jinxi was about to serve food to Zanzan when she looked up and saw that Zanzan looked unhappy.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "What's wrong now, young master?"