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

  Mo Yangyang wasn't an old-fashioned person. She knew that some children nowadays learned to ride horses at a very young age. This was quite good for their growth.


  She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she asked Xie Fengmian,"I don't object to learning how to ride a horse, but ... You must be safe."


  Xie Fengmian immediately nodded. " Don't worry, Fifth Aunt. It's absolutely safe. That horse farm is run by a friend of mine and I. A few batches of ponies with good breeds arrived last week. Let Latiao choose a gentle-tempered one. From now on, it'll be his horse. He can go whenever he wants to. He can even feed the horses…"


  Xie Fengmian had thought it through before he came.


  He felt that Mo Yangyang would never reject this suggestion.


  As expected, Mo Yangyang's eyes lit up."This is fine…Fifth Uncle, what do you think?"


  Mo Yangyang always felt that the spicy sticks were too smart and too mature, which would make the child lose a lot of the fun of childhood.


Chapter 921: The Soul-Scourging Sword