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

    Previously, Mo Yangyang was in Jinchuan, which was too far away. Xie Fengmian couldn't stay in Jinchuan all the time, so he couldn't eat her cooking often.


  But now, Mo Yangyang had come to Xia City.


  As long as he could please Fifth Aunt, would he be able to eat the food that Fifth Aunt personally cooked in the future?


  Xie Fengmian wanted to drool at the thought of Mo Yangyang's cooking.


  Xie Beizhao knew very well what his son was thinking. He could not help but glance at him and shake his head. How could he inherit the Xie family in the future?


  Then, he looked at the Spicy Strips…


  Xie Beizhao nodded his head in satisfaction. The spicy sticks were still pleasing to the eye.


  "Fifth Aunt, the big guy said that your cooking is especially delicious. Is that true?" Xie Ting asked curiously.


  Mo Yangyang smiled. " It's alright. It's not that exaggerated. If there's a chance in the future, Fifth Aunt can make it for you. "


Forget It, Listen to My Wife