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

    He had to look after the spicy sticks, because whenever there were many people during the holidays, there would always be human traffickers.


  Jiang Niancheng and the others had brought the Spicy Strips out, so they naturally didn't dare to let anything happen to him. He patted his chest and promised Mo Yangyang that he would definitely take good care of the Spicy Strips.


  Therefore, after they arrived at the mall, Jiang Niancheng and the other two took turns to carry the spicy sticks.


  In any case, he was not allowed to walk alone.


  The Spicy Strip rested on Jiang Niancheng's shoulder and asked in boredom, ""Uncle Xiaojiang, why aren't you going home? Look, most of the people who come to the mall are family. Don't you miss home?"


I Want A Son Or A Daughter