An Ran was stunned by Mo Yan's sudden outburst. She thought Mo Yan wouldn't make a scene, after all, this was a TV show.

She was at her wit's end. If she didn't find a way to create some sensational moments, how would they get other jobs in the future?

"To put it nicely, you're my daughter-in-law; to put it bluntly, what do you have to do with me?"

Even for Mo Bei, my only obligation to support him is until he reaches adulthood. I know you guys are mentally challenged, but you can at least use Baidu, right? Can't you look it up yourselves?

Mo Yan rattled off a whole bunch of things.

"I won't say anything to you because you have nothing to do with me. I can scold Mo Bei because he's my son, and I can scold him however I want."

I'm giving you face, but that doesn't mean you can act like a tyrant in front of me, understand?

Everyone else is working hard to cook, what are you doing? What are you crying about?

Did you cook? Did you gather firewood? Did you wash the vegetables? You don't think everyone has to comfort you just because you cry, do you?

You're 45, little sister, not 5. You're way past the age where you need adults to comfort you. If you want to be a little princess, go find Mo Bei, not me.

And don't drag others into it, because everyone is busy and doesn't have time to understand your fragile ego.

"If you're not going to work, then get out, and don't eat later."

Netizen: [My boss's outburst was awesome!]

Netizen: [What's most disgusting is that she keeps saying that Teacher Moyan doesn't like her as his daughter-in-law. Actually, whether he likes her or not doesn't matter, since they don't even live together.]

Netizen: [Everyone's busy, and all she wants to do is explode? Explode what? Has she even done any work?]

After finishing her sentence, Mo Yan went straight to help process the wild vegetables.

Mo Yan's words just now scared An Ran so much that she couldn't cry anymore.

When Mo Bei rushed over, An Ran burst into tears and couldn't be comforted no matter what.

The two of them then went to the side and started kissing and being affectionate.

Mo Yan ignored them and directly taught them how to cook wild vegetables.

Mo Yan doesn't waste words; every step she takes is concise and easy to understand.

Although Wangwang and the couple Dalinzi were a little inexperienced, they still managed to cook the dish in the end.

Finally, they ate rice, drank rice soup, and had a table full of wild vegetables.

"Auntie, do you need me to call Mo Bei and the others?"

"Did they do any work?" Mo Yan asked Wang Wang calmly.

"No." Wangwang was a little confused. Actually, they didn't want to call him. He didn't do any work and just wanted to cause trouble. But they were still recording a show together and didn't want to ruin their relationship.

"Why should we feed them if we don't have any? They're in their forties or fifties and they're thinking of getting something for nothing. They're shameless."

There's no need to call them; they're capable enough to cook on their own.

Mo Yan didn't lower her voice at all when she said this.

"Mo Yan, don't get agitated. Every family has a troublesome child. Come on, have some more elm seed fried eggs. They're delicious."

Although Da Linzi's mother didn't say anything, she still put a piece of food on Mo Yan's plate.

Mo Yan was taken aback by his awkward demeanor.

Dalinzi's mother didn't expect that this thing would actually taste pretty good.

Mo Bei and An Ran didn't return until the afternoon, by which time Mo Yan had already tidied up her room.

Everyone is responsible for tidying up their own room.

They thought someone would call them for dinner, but after waiting for a long time and no one came, they had to slink back.

They discovered there was absolutely nothing in the pot... and the two of them were genuinely starting to feel hungry.

But there was absolutely no food.

She could only go back to her room first. When Anran saw the cleaned-up room, she didn't hesitate to go lie down.

Before I even went inside, I was pulled out in one swift motion.

"Your room is across the street."

Then she looked across at the room, which was covered in dust...