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

    In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mo Yangyang and the others had discussed it before. If anyone asked Little Chu, they would say that he was Grandma Han's distant relative. His family members were all gone. Grandma Han pitied him and asked him to stay in the shop to help.


  Xie Jialei felt that he was overthinking things.


  If he was a relative of Fifth Aunt's family, then it had nothing to do with the Chu family.


  Maybe ... It was just a coincidence that his surname was also Chu.


  Xie Jialei had never washed or scrubbed at home, and he almost never entered the kitchen.


  It wasn't that he didn't want to, but whenever he wanted to go into the kitchen, Zheng Yinan would chase him out.


  Zheng Yinan always told him that he was someone who wanted to achieve great things and that he couldn't enter the kitchen.


What a Happy Life