After class, Mo Yan came out and looked at them.

"How did you get here?"

"Teacher Mo Yan, we've come to pick you up. You forgot you're going to participate in our reality show."

Hearing this, Mo Yan frowned. "Okay, let's go."

Mo Yan led them back home.

"Wait here for me, I'm going to get two pieces of clothing."

"Okay, okay."

They started taking pictures of the small garden, where the flowers were in full bloom. Nearby, students were picking toon buds and magnolia blossoms.

"You're picking flowers the wrong way," the director quickly reminded them.

"How could that be? Our teacher said that after admiring the flowers, we can pick them and make them into delicious dishes. That's how we should live up to nature's expectations."

You don't know what this is, do you? This is Chinese toon. Our teacher makes very delicious scrambled eggs with Chinese toon.

Magnolia flowers can be fried into fritters, or made into magnolia flower dumplings; they have many uses.

Molly and Jiang Ran picked a lot and brought them over. "You guys are from the production crew, right? Want to eat together?"

Production crew: "??? What are we here for?"

Mo Yan saw them as soon as she came out. "I have to go filming now. You guys cook for yourselves. Don't forget to do your homework. I'll be back in a couple of days. Remember to feed my turtle."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan tossed the keys to the two students before looking at them. "Let's go."

Their calm and casual aura made them unconsciously follow their lead, as for what they originally intended to do... who knows?

Mo Bei and An Ran are preparing things here.

The first thing to do is to cover the entire house with white covers.

"Do you think Mom will be angry if I do this? I'll use covers to cover the sofa and stuff."

An Ran looked at Mo Bei with some worry.

This was something they had agreed upon beforehand, that they hoped the old lady would appear to be a bit dirty.

The old lady agreed back then, but now...

The director spoke up again on the way.

"Teacher Mo, are you worried?"

What are you worried about?

Mo Yan remained remarkably calm, which surprised the director for a second.

"I'm worried about not getting along well with my daughter-in-law. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been a big problem, hasn't it?"

"I'm not worried. They're the ones who should be worried."

Do you like your daughter-in-law?

What is liking?

Director: "..." This old lady is not easy to fool.

"Whether I like it or not is unimportant; what matters is that they both like it. Life isn't about living with me. I don't like living with other people either. Is this answer satisfactory?"

Netizen: [Wow, this old lady has such a powerful aura!]

Netizen: [I feel like she's a queen, as if whatever she says doesn't matter.]

Netizen: [I wouldn't believe a thousand times if someone told me this was an old woman from the countryside.]

Netizen: [This is a professor at our school, the kind who's incredibly knowledgeable; there's nothing she doesn't know. No matter what subject you ask, she can explain it in detail.]

Netizen: [Our teacher is also a great cook; we get fed every day, which makes us very happy.]

Netizens commented: "How could someone with such an aura be a wicked mother-in-law? We don't believe it!"

They arrived at Mo Bei's house quickly. Mo Yan went straight over and took out the key.

"You also have a key to your son's house."

Hearing this, Mo Yan smiled. "Let me correct you, this is my house. This is my own house, so is it strange that I have a key to my house?"

"Didn't your son buy this?"

No, that's not it.

Qingyan opened the door and saw the two people standing in the doorway.

Anran held up disposable slippers. "Mom, come and wear these slippers."

"No need, I have shoes, I can get them myself, you don't need to bother."

Mo Yan opened the cabinet and took out her shoes to change into.

An Ran's smile froze instantly.

"Ahem." Mo Bei quickly touched the corner of her mouth. "Mom, did you bring us any gifts?"

Mo Yan looked at them calmly and asked, "Did you buy me a gift?"

Mo Bei: "..."

"No." Mo Bei was a little embarrassed. How could they possibly buy a gift for his mother?

"So, how could you ask me to buy you gifts? Shame on you, my good son."

Mo Bei was immediately embarrassed.

Netizen: [As expected of Teacher Mo, where's your face?]

Mo Yan spotted the condoms in the room at a glance.

An Ran quickly tried to get attention. "Mom, we definitely don't dislike you, we just thought it would be easier to manage this way. Please don't be angry, okay?" An Ran sounded a little cautious, just like she was afraid of Mo Yan getting angry.

"Since you've put it that way, wouldn't it be ungrateful of me to say I'm angry? Come on, let's talk about some things to keep in mind when we're together these past two days."

An Ran: ? ? ? Why do I feel like I'm not in control?

Mo Bei: ? ? ? That's what they were thinking, right?

They probably thought they were in a dominant position.

Netizen: [Why do I feel so happy watching them being led by the nose?]

Netizen: [Happy, happy!]

Mo Bei presented the three rules of the agreement.

"Mom, look, these are the three rules we set for you."

Mo Yan gestured for him to put it on the table, and Mo Bei quickly placed it there.

Mo Yan looked over.

First, Mo Bei is safe and sound.

Mo Yan's lips twitched. "There's no need to explain. I know he's yours."

Anran: ? ? ? Why isn't my mother-in-law angry? It wasn't like this before.

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