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

    Hearing this, all the people who were eating at the scene let out strange cries.


  Xie Xize stood beside Mo Yangyang. He looked calm, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. His ears were already red.


  The little girl he liked was really trying to kill him!


  Recently, there was a feeling that the two of them had switched genders!


  However ... Being pampered by the little girl he liked, he finally tasted the true taste of happiness in this life.


  However, Mo Yangyang was too good to him, so good that Xie Xize always felt unreal.


  Fear. This happiness was like the bubbles that mermaids created on the sea. When the sun rose, everything would be shattered.


  Mo Yangyang made lunch for Xie Xize before she started cooking for the young men.


  When the last dish was served, it was already past three o'clock.


  Almost all the customers in the shop had run away.


  Lan Dongzhi was dozing off at the cashier.


This Happiness Is Too Unreal