Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    Mo Yangyang's mind was muddled, and her heart was ready to move!


  She was still in a daze when the old couple returned.


  The old lady's rough hand caressed her cheek. ""Your father and I are getting old. We won't be able to help you much in the future. We'll even be a burden to you. When I think about how you have to take care of the child, the two of us, and the shop in the future, my heart aches. If someone can help you share the burden, we can leave in peace one day!"


  " Besides, Spicy Strips have to have a father. You have to have a family too. Although we just met this young man and didn't spend too much time with him, we're old and have seen many people. We can always tell him apart. He's not a frivolous young man. "


  Mo Yangyang's eyes were sour. She didn't know how to reject him.


  She was not related to the Han couple by blood, but they treated her like her biological parents.


  He gave her a stable home, gave her warmth, and gave her all their savings.


Marry Him, There Will Be No More Thorns Under Your Feet