Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want to Always Transmigrate into the Scummy Mother!

Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."

As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...

Chapter 72 I Became the Nation's Mom 32

Netizen: "Wow, corn can be used like this?"

Kids these days don't play this game at all; they have no idea how to play it.

One netizen commented, "I even think this looks really fun. Is it too late for me to go string corn now?"

Netizen: "Wow, there were so many fun things for kids back then."

Netizen: "That's really amazing."

Netizen: "I know this. I was invincible back then."

"Okay, you know the rules, but we need you to play with your left hand."

Everyone was stunned; they weren't very good with their right hand, let alone their left.

"I know how to do the director's job. I think I'll just stay out of it, otherwise it would be bullying them. I'll just arm wrestle with Weiran."

Mo Yan spoke up at this moment.

“But we’re talking about the left hand.” The director thought that Goddess Mo Yan would understand, but the left hand and the right hand are not the same thing.

"Hmm, how about I give it a try?"

Mo Yan used her left hand to manipulate the corn kernel in various ways, performing a series of tricks that left them speechless.

Especially the last five.

One is thrown out and caught, two are thrown out and caught together, then three, four are thrown out and caught together, and five are caught together.

"The four are like monkeys carrying corn, meaning you grab one to play with and then put the other down."

Pick up one and put the other down at the same time.

Three are three-star holes. One is thrown up and goes into the shape of a cup made by the hand, and the next one is the same, and it also has to circle around the thrown corn.

Two monkeys climbed the mountain, doing all sorts of climbs.

One of them is playing with flowers.

Netizen: "Compared to the goddess, the director is nothing."

Netizen: "OMG, I'm going to buy corn right now. I want to play this!"

Netizens commented: "I'm impressed by this goddess's move."

"Teacher Mo, I think we should try arm wrestling instead. We'd definitely be wiped out here."

Wei Ran still has a little bit of confidence, thinking that she can definitely win.

As it turned out, things turned out much better than expected.

She couldn't even last three seconds against the goddess.

It was very... awkward.

Wei Ran looked completely bewildered. "What am I doing? What have I just experienced?"

"Kid, you've lost, and completely." Wei Ze looked directly at his nephew and then burst into laughter.

It's just so funny.

"Where did you get the courage to compare yourself to Mo Yan just now?"

The child, who was relentlessly mocked by his own uncle, felt that the whole world was no longer a good place.

"I always said that people who come from the gym... are all show and no substance."

Mo Yan looked at him calmly and said something.

"Teacher Mo Yan, is it too late for me to go up the mountain and down the river in the future?" Wei Ran could only try to find a way to make amends.

"Do you have time?" Mo Yan smiled and looked at him.

"Uh, really... no."

This is quite awkward, as their schedules are very full.

That's it.

Weiran: "..."

"Alright, you guys go play with corn, I'm going to study jump rope."

Mo Yan's eyes were shining; it had been so long since she had jumped rope.

"Director, could you come and set up the jump rope for me so I can play with it myself?"

Director: ? ? ?

"You can do this too? Is there really anything you can't do?"

Mo Yan blinked and smoothed her hair.

"Although I might have inadvertently revealed my age, I still really want to play. Back in the day, I was really good at it."

Netizen: "I can tell, hahaha."

One netizen commented, "Can you really make jump rope into something fun? I'm curious."

Is it possible?

Of course.

Mo Yan started playing right away, and tried many different ways to play.