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

    Old Master Xie didn't say anything.


  However, he silently agreed in his heart.


  That's right, his grandson was good no matter what.


  Old Master Xie said,"I always feel that this child, Latiao, is especially compatible with me. It's as if she was born to be a member of the Xie family…" It's our grandson. The moment I see him ... I feel like I've seen him before…That kind of intimacy and joy that comes from the heart can't be suppressed at all…"


  Old Madam Xie immediately nodded. " Me too, me too…" I feel exactly the same as you. I also feel a sense of familiarity…I just feel that this child is especially compatible with me. I can't help but like him…"


  The two old men usually didn't talk so much.


  However, when it came to spicy sticks, the two of them kept talking.


  She was a little like a fangirl who was madly chasing after her idol. As long as she talked about her idol, she wouldn't be able to finish talking for three days and three nights.


Another Day of Missing Grandsons