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

    However, after a quick analysis in her mind, she felt that Mapo Tofu was a Sichuan and Chinese dish. It was also a dish that went with rice. It was a little spicy and was suitable to eat with rice. However, if she only tasted the dish, it seemed to be a little too spicy. After all, not everyone could eat spicy food.


  In comparison, tomato eggs seemed to be more in line with the tastes of more people. The country was so big, and every household would make tomato scrambled eggs. This was the national dish.


  Of course, making this dish was also risky. It was precisely because every household knew how to make it that it seemed a little ordinary.


  However, Mo Yangyang felt that she could use this tomato scrambled egg to deal with the first knockout round.


  However, the fewer people there were in the later matches, the more difficult it would be.


  She could be considered lazy for the first match.


  After the staff took the dishes away, Little Chu was a little nervous.


Chapter 1217: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms