The old lady truly loved her son to the core. She gave them all her money, and even though she could have lived a carefree life, she chose to give everything for that ungrateful wretch.
Now Mo Yan says, "Get lost."
Mo Bei's expression changed immediately upon hearing this, but he managed to control himself because of the filming.
"Mom, what are you saying? This is Anran's and my home. You can come, but we need to agree on some rules. You can't bother us; you're a guest. We welcome you, but you can't boss us around."
Mo Bei started talking right away, as if Mo Yan had gone too far.
Ha, he's just pretending to be stupid.
“I told you that’s my home, and you’re the ones who are just staying here. Since you two keep saying you don’t want me to bother you, then move out. You two have a lot of money, so go ahead and buy your own houses.”
"I'm getting old now, and I want to move there and enjoy my retirement. Wouldn't that be better?"
Although she won't be staying there, she still wants to get her things back.
"Mom, don't go too far. You're getting more and more unreasonable. If that's the case, then don't come any further." Mo Bei immediately put on a stern face. He didn't expect his mother to be so disrespectful. She had told him to stop talking but he still insisted on continuing.
“If you don’t cooperate and keep making a scene, we don’t need you to come and film.”
Mo Bei spoke with great conviction because he knew his mother couldn't live without him as her son, and that she would always love him dearly, no matter what.
As soon as he changed his expression, her mother immediately gave in.
Ultimately, it's because they are loved that they act so recklessly.
"OK."
Mo Yan immediately ended the video call.
Do you really think I want to video chat with you?
Mo Bei on the other end was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Because it was a live broadcast, the comments section exploded.
Netizen: [I think this mother-in-law is quite something.]
Netizen: [Anran is so unlucky to have such a mother-in-law. Judging from her troubled look before, she must have been bullied a lot.]
This is the first time a live reality show has been broadcast, so many people will come to watch. Of course, it won't just feature one family; a little bit from this family and a little bit from that family will suffice.
"Is your mother-in-law angry? I knew she didn't want to see me. You shouldn't have let me speak. Now look how angry she is!"
An Ran looked at Mo Bei with a wronged expression, and Mo Bei immediately felt sorry for her.
"It's okay, my mom will be there in a bit. That's just how she is."
An interview was also interspersed at this point, in which the director asked Mo Bei,
Do you think your mother is a good mother-in-law?
"No, she's very domineering and unreasonable. I always feel like An Ran stole me away. I feel like she's the kind of wicked mother-in-law."
Mo Yan was also watching the live stream, and she couldn't help but sneer as she watched this video. What else could this be but an ingrate?
They fed him, clothed him, and let him sponge off his parents, but in the end they actually called the original owner a wicked mother-in-law, completely disregarding whether it would cause his mother to suffer cyberbullying.
"Do you think your mother might not participate in the filming?"
"No." Mo Bei smiled confidently. "To my mother, I am everything to her. She won't not come."
Netizen: [This son is interesting. You know you're everything to your mother, and you talk about her like that?]
Netizen: [Even Wu Jie next door knows to protect his mother, no matter how awful she is, her son is really good. But this one... hehe.]
Netizen: [You can't say that. Mo Bei is a good husband. How wronged An Ran must have been to marry him! He has to treat An Ran well.]
Netizen: [Hehe, just wait and see. Everything was said by the couple; the mother-in-law only said a few words.]
The online discussion was very heated, and the other two families were model families with very harmonious mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationships, while their family was tense from the very beginning.
Mo Yan wasn't angry when she saw it; she just turned her gaze towards the kitchen knife.
Tuanzi: "Big brother, hold back! Murder is illegal! This isn't the apocalypse, and your son isn't a zombie, so you can't kill him!"
Mo Yan: "..."
After tidying up the kitchen, Mo Yan went to prepare afternoon tea, baking a cake and making crème brûlée.
Looking at the big boss's expression, Tuanzi could hardly believe it. Who would have thought that the ruthless killer could be so serious about making a cake?
Mo Yan is a university professor. She owns a small building that looks old, but it also has a small courtyard.
The yard is full of flowers, plants, and various trees, making it look like a small garden.
Those were planted by the original owner's husband, who said that even if he were gone, these flowers and plants would keep her company.
At that time, her husband said that it's better to rely on yourself than on your son, and told her not to care too much about that son, and to live for herself in the future.
The old man understood, but the old woman didn't. She devoted her heart to her son, cooking for them every few days and bringing the food over. And they didn't even appreciate it.
Now...
Sorry, I'm busy.
Mo Yan took a picture of the small cakes with her homemade milk tea and caramel pudding and posted it on her WeChat Moments.
This attracted a lot of comments.
"Teacher, can we take pictures of the flowers?"
Just then, students from the school came over. They really liked the flowers in the garden and wanted to take some pictures.
"Okay, but I have a request."
The students were taken aback. "Teacher, please speak."
"After you finish that cake and drink that pot of milk tea, I'll let you take pictures. Are you going to take pictures of Hanfu? You can take pictures here too."
Seeing them carrying Hanfu, Mo Yan immediately spoke up.
Tuanzi stared wide-eyed, somewhat incredulous. "Boss, you... you've reformed?" You didn't even hit anyone.
Mo Yan: "Shut up."
Tuanzi: "Yes," she said, trembling.
"This...this..."
Several students looked at the incredibly beautiful cake and exclaimed, "This is amazing!"
"Thank you, teacher. We'll eat now."
They ate the cake in no time, and then screamed as they ate.
"Teacher, you're so amazing! This is so delicious!"
"Is it good?" Mo Yan looked at the cake. "It's alright, I just wanted to kill time, but I don't really like it. You guys can come and help me finish it every day from now on."
"Mmm-hmm." They were willing, they were so happy.
Over the next few days, several students came over, and each day they had a different afternoon tea.
Teachers who have seen various dishes on Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book) can make all of them, including fried magnolia flowers, red bean cakes, hibiscus pastries, and flower cakes.
More and more people came, and Mo Yan didn't mind doing more, so the girls posted their work online.
My favorite is Mo Yan: "My teacher is amazing! She makes a different dish every day, and it's always afternoon tea!"
This attracted a huge number of people who were drooling over it.
Netizen: [OMG, this looks amazing!]
Netizen: [I love it!]
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