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

    When the Spicy Strip spoke, there was a trembling cry. Grandma's voice, coupled with her small face that was about to cry, really made anyone who saw it feel heartache.


  Mo Yangyang immediately regretted it. Ever since she found out that Xie Xize was her savior fifteen years ago, she had been too happy and had neglected her son.


  Latiao was only a four-year-old child. Children were very sensitive. Moreover, there were so many people today, and Latiao was really tired.


  Mo Yangyang quickly reached out and picked up the sniffling Spicy Strip. ""Baby, don't cry. Mommy was wrong. Mommy shouldn't have neglected you. Come, Mommy will feed you noodles. Don't worry. We're all biological. There's no stepfather or stepmother…"


  Mo Yangyang kissed the Spicy Strip's face twice.


  The Spicy Strip was nestled in Mo Yangyang's arms and made a face at Xie Xize.


  The next second, Xie Xize picked up the Spicy Strip from Mo Yangyang's arms.


Call Mom!