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

    The old man might not have been well-educated, but he was very open-minded, cheerful, sunny, and positive, which benefited Xie Jialei a lot.


  At around eight o'clock, Xie Xize came out and shouted at Xie Jialei, ""Go get the dishes and get ready to eat."


  He didn't treat Xie Jialei as a guest at all.


  He liked Fifth Uncle's attitude of not treating him as an outsider.


  He wasn't a child, so there was no need to take care of him. He also didn't need any excessive comforting words. Give him time, and he would slowly get better.


  Xie Jialei entered the kitchen and saw Mo Yangyang turning off the fire. He said, ""Thank you for your hard work, Fifth Aunt. You've made so many dishes."


  Mo Yangyang had cooked a lot of dishes today and had been busy for a long time.


  Xie Jialei felt a little embarrassed.


  Mo Yangyang smiled. " It's fine. It's not much. This order was a piece of cake in the past. " Come, take this fish head soup out."


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