My Mom is the Cannon Fodder in the Stepmother Novel [Seventy]

In the fifth year of Youyou's life, her stepmother "transmigrated".

From then on, the little dumpling began to have dreams of predicting the future.

In her dreams, she was a...

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Meng Jinyu, the third daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, was lying on the kang. A little boy beside her was holding her hand tightly and would not move away for a moment.

Meng Jinyu has been in a coma for three days.

She fell under the bridge that day. When she was carried back, she had no injuries on her body, but was unconscious.

The Jiang family consulted a barefoot doctor, but the doctor could not find anything wrong with her and suggested that they send her to the town hospital for a detailed examination.

But they didn't expect that as soon as the barefoot doctor opened his mouth, it was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and everyone in the Jiang family was about to explode.

"Why go to the town hospital? It costs a lot of money to see a doctor, and you might even lose your card!"

"My third sister-in-law is usually in good health. She just needed to go slaughter pigs with a butcher knife. How could she get sick from such a fall? She's not from the city. She acts like she's precious!"

Jiang Youyou's soft little hands were still clinging to her mother's arm, and she looked at the person who was speaking warily and seriously.

The little guy was chubby, with a stern face and round eyes blinking. He stood sideways to block Meng Jinyu, like a little soldier on standby at any time.

"Why don't we send her back to her parents' home? If her parents are willing to save her, let them pay for the hospital in town. If they are not willing - to put it bluntly, it would be unlucky if the person died in our home..." Jiang Ersao said again.

Everyone in the room was silent for a long time, and suddenly, a childish voice broke the silence.

"Uncle Village Chief, you're here!" Youyou raised her chin, stood on tiptoe to look outside, and called sweetly.

When these words were spoken, the Jiang family was startled and looked outside in panic following Youyou's gaze.

The village chief is honest and kind. If he hears about this, the Jiang family will definitely be asked to make a self-criticism at the villagers' meeting!

The Jiang family members were so frightened that their faces turned purple, especially Jiang Ersao, who walked out quickly to see if the village chief was there.

As for the rest, they hurried out of the house, making excuses of mending shoe soles or picking grass for pigs.

The footsteps finally disappeared from my ears.

Whoosh——going far away!

Youyou breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest gently.

Don’t worry!

After a long time, Youyou's little head moved outside the house and slowly went to the well.

When she returned to the house, she was holding a basin in her hand.

Youyou took a towel, dipped it in the basin, wrung it dry with a grunt, kicked off with her little feet, moved onto the kang, and crawled to her mother's side.

"Mom, they were so fierce just now!"

"But it doesn't matter. Youyou is using the village chief to scare them! If mommy were awake, she would definitely praise Youyou for being the smartest kid!"

Little Dumpling spread out the towel and wiped his mother's body carefully.

After she was done, she lay down beside Meng Jinyu obediently, her soft little face pressed against her mother's cheek, and whispered in a soft and tender voice: "Mom, you must wake up soon!"

As she was talking, Youyou felt a little sleepy and rubbed her eyes drowsily.

But she didn't notice that Meng Jinyu's eyelids moved when she was rubbing her eyes.

As the night deepened, Youyou gradually fell into sleep.

In the dream, Jiang Youyou lived in a novel about a stepmother.

When she was five years old, she came to the Jiang family as the heroine's fake mother and replaced her mother's identity.

The fake mother knew the plot, and within a few days of her arrival, Old Lady Jiang praised her highly, and she coaxed Youyou's older brother, sister, and younger brother to obey her in everything. Because of her virtue, knowledge, and interests, she gradually won the heart of Youyou's father, and the family lived happily together.

Of course, there is also cannon fodder in this stepmother novel, and Youyou is this cannon fodder.

Little cannon fodder Youyou is the child that her stepmother dislikes the most, because from the moment she replaced her biological mother, Youyou could tell that something was wrong.

It’s a pity that the child is only five years old and her words are not taken seriously. No matter how her true face is exposed, no one will believe it.

Gradually, everyone felt that Youyou was ignorant, and some even believed that she had bad intentions under the intentional or unintentional guidance of her stepmother.

In this small mountain village where boys are valued more than girls, it is extremely easy for adults to find a child.

That day, the stepmother was fed up with Youyou's repeated doubts about her, so she took her to the market in town and "accidentally" abandoned her.

Youyou was kidnapped and became a child bride in the valley, where she lived a miserable life.

On the other hand, the third branch of the Jiang family left the mountains after many years, and the family lived a prosperous life.

At the end of the story, no one remembers the original heroine and her daughter in this stepmother novel anymore.

The best memories of Jiang's youngest daughter Youyou seem to have always been before she was five years old. Before that, even though everyone said her mother was vulgar, fierce, vulgar, and uneducated...

But in Youyou's heart, she is her best mother.

When she was about to wake up from the dream, a mechanical sound echoed in Youyou's mind.

[Nowadays, stepmother literature is popular. The current heroine replaces the original heroine's identity and quietly snatches away the original heroine's children and husband, making the original heroine homeless and cursed by readers. But in reality, is the original heroine really that bad? They carry a baby for ten months and give birth to one child after another. They work hard for the family without asking for anything in return. Even if they are uneducated and have a crude temperament, are they really that despicable? Besides, do they have to make wedding dresses for others? 】

The dream is long, full of truth and lies.

The sky was getting light, Jiang Youyou stretched and opened her eyes.

Her little hand subconsciously reached for her mother's cold cheek, but found nothing.

Youyou blinked, raised her eyes in confusion, and found that the room had been turned upside down.

Then there was a rustling noise.

Meng Jinyu stood beside the small box, rummaging around for a long time, then opened the chest of drawers and searched for a long time before pulling out a few tacky clothes full of patches.

She frowned unhappily: "Didn't you say that life was good?"

After talking to herself for a while, she curled her lips in disgust and muttered, "There's not even a can of vanishing cream."

Is this a dream?

Jiang Youyou was slightly startled, and her clear eyes became even brighter.

With a plop, she jumped off the kang and threw herself into Meng Jinyu's arms with a look of happiness on her face, "Mom is finally awake!"

The little girl spoke in a baby voice, waved her hands excitedly, and had a lot to say.

But her joy did not last long, as she was suddenly pushed away by Meng Jinyu with disgust.

Meng Jinyu found a round mirror, wiped it dry with her breath anxiously, and looked at herself carefully.

Youyou tilted her head and asked, "Why is mom acting so weird?"

It must be because I’m hungry!

Youyou found the peach pastry that she had been reluctant to eat, held it in both hands, and trotted to her mother.

She handed it forward like offering a treasure: "Mom is hungry! This is the peach cake that Youyou saved, Mom, have it!"

The little girl looks cute, and her eyes are like freshly washed black grapes, bright and clear.

Her cheeks are chubby, and when she raises her mouth, a row of millet teeth are revealed. The dimples at the corners of her mouth are faintly visible, and as sweet as a small marshmallow.

The child held the peach cake tightly in his little hands, stood on tiptoe, and handed it to his mother's mouth.

However, her mother didn't answer. She just stared at her with a playful look on her face.

"Mom-Mom-we're back!"

"Grandma said our mom fainted, stop making noise."

"When will mom wake up? If she doesn't wake up, no one will force us to go to school and work in the fields to earn work points?"

"I want to go to the fields too! What's the point of going to school?"

A clear voice was heard, and it was the brother and sister who were studying in town returning.

"Nonsense, letting you go to school is for your own good." A deep voice sounded, "Go in and see your mother."

Jiang Huanming interrupted the children, but when he reached the door, he paused.

His marriage to Meng Jinyu was a blind marriage, and the two had no ideological resonance.

But he couldn't just ignore her.

Jiang Huanming sighed lightly, raised his feet and walked into the inner room.

However, just as he entered the room, he was suddenly hugged tightly by someone.

"Mom, are you awake?"

"Isn't mom okay?"

When the children's chattering voices rang in his ears, Jiang Huanming's whole body stiffened.

He lowered his head in a daze, looking at the wife in his arms.

She snuggled tightly in his arms, as if she was afraid of losing him.

After being married for so many years, she seemed to have never hugged him like this, and she had never been so dependent on him as she was at this moment...

It's like he's become a different person.

Jiang Huanming's heart suddenly softened, but his tone was still stiff: "Did you just wake up? Go lie down on the kang."

But Meng Jinyu refused to let go, and buried her face in his arms like a spoiled child.

"Go tell grandma that your mother has woken up and give her a whole bowl of brown sugar and eggs to nourish her body." Jiang Huanming said to his eldest son beside him.

Youyou’s eyes opened wide.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she saw her mother finally let go of her father's arms, saw her father's ears turn red unconsciously, and saw her mother holding her brothers and sisters' hands, and asking them softly about their school situation in a gentle tone that she had never heard before.

The atmosphere is particularly harmonious.

But Youyou tilted her little head and stared at Meng Jinyu, as if she didn't know her.

Her smile isn't like her mother's, and her words aren't like her mother's.

"Youyou, what are you doing standing there?" Jiang Huanming then noticed his little girl.

Meng Jinyu also smiled and said softly to Jiang Huanming, "My daughter loves the peach cakes so much that she is in a bad mood." She waved at Youyou and said, "Mom won't eat your peach cakes. I was just teasing you when I said I wanted to try them. I will always give you the delicious food and will never snatch it from you."

Jiang Huanming understood immediately and frowned, "Youyou, this is your fault. Your mother is always so good to you, why can't you bear to give her a bite of peach cake?"

"I'm fine, I don't really want to eat." Meng Jinyu waved her hands and nervously explained: "I just found it fun to watch the little girl guarding her food, so I was joking with her. Don't say that to the child..."

Listening to their conversation, Youyou was so shocked that her chubby little jaw almost dropped.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding the peach cake in his hands, the little guy would really want to pull his ears.

Is Youyou’s little ear broken?

Did mom say that on purpose?

Just now, Youyou clearly wanted to give the peach pastry to her mother!

Youyou was puzzled. When she raised her eyes, she was suddenly met with her mother's cold eyes.

Her little brows couldn't help but frown.

This look is so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

oops--

It was a dream!

The stepmother that Youyou had seen in her dreams always looked at her like this...

The little dumpling quietly clenched his hands into fists.

Now she can be sure that this is not Youyou’s biological mother, and that dream is real!

Youyou put her hands on her hips and stomped her feet angrily.

We can’t let the stepmother be so proud, the anti-stepmother boy is officially online!