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

    Today, Jiang Niancheng was especially satisfied with the food he ate at Xie Xize's house.


  Especially after he had eaten the dish that Mo Yangyang had made that day, boiled cabbage and rose agate meat, Jiang Niancheng felt completely different.


  Boiled Cabbage was a very famous national banquet. After this dish was done, it looked like a very simple dish.


  However, the process of making this dish was really complicated.


  Mo Yangyang had spent nearly 10 days researching this dish. She had tried to make it several times, but she was not satisfied every time.


  However, when Xie Xize and the others ate it, they all said it was delicious.


  However, Mo Yangyang felt that there were still differences. Some of the fragrances were not strong enough, while others were strong enough, but they were slightly greasy.


  The control of the fire was within an inch.


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