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

  Xie Xize knew why he hadn't slept yet. He was a man, but he had to rely on his son to clear his name in the end. Xie Xize felt that he was a little useless.


  He looked up at Mo Yangyang and nodded. ""Alright, let's eat first and let him sleep."


  Mo Yangyang turned around and looked around. " Hey, where's the winter solstice? Why isn't she awake yet? She couldn't have slept very late last night, right? " I'm already back. She can't not come out."


  The two of them spoke at the same time,"Yang Yang…"


  "Yes, what's wrong?" Mo Yangyang turned around.


  The old lady and Xie Xize had the same expression on their faces. They wanted to say something but hesitated. They were in a dilemma and didn't know how to say it.


  Mo Yangyang was still wearing an apron, and there was still white flour on her left cheek. " You guys…" Is there something you want to tell me?"


Mom, Aunt Winter Solstice Is Gone