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

    "Not necessarily." Fu Congsu shook his head.


  The second disciple asked curiously,"Why, Master? Why do you think so highly of her? I think she's so young ..." He really doesn't look like a chef with particularly profound culinary skills."


  "Because she's the only one making scrambled eggs with tomatoes today," Fu Congsu said.


  The two disciples were very curious. It's very simple. Basically, as long as you know how to cook, no matter if it's delicious or not, you will know how to cook…"


  Fu Congsu patiently said, " You're right. It's precisely because there are too many people who know how to cook. Whether it's delicious or not, most people can cook it. "


  The eldest disciple's brain worked quickly and she suddenly realized,"Oh, I understand. Master, you mean that there were so many people today and so many dishes were made, but she was able to advance based on the simplest tomato scrambled egg. This means that her simplest dish ... It's delicious."


Chapter 1222: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms