Tuanzi didn't understand why the boss was suddenly being so gentle, making desserts every day.
"Big boss, are you really not going to do variety shows? You know, one of the original owner's wishes was not to become a public enemy."
How can he clear his name if he doesn't go on variety shows?
"So what do you think I should do?"
Mo Yan suddenly became curious about what kind of solutions this idiot could come up with.
"Go participate in variety shows, don't do anything reckless, treat your daughter-in-law well, and make her feel like she's basking in a spring breeze."
Tuanzi thought that was fine.
"So you mean you want me to swallow my anger and serve two ungrateful wretches who want to scheme against me?"
That's not called a comeback, that's called demeaning yourself, do you understand?
You have to humble yourself to please people you don't like, and do it in front of everyone.
Even so, it doesn't necessarily mean they will approve.
"Ah, what else can I do?" Tuanzi was a little confused. What else could she do?
"You don't need to know, just get some sleep."
Hasn't she already started?
The official filming will begin a week after the pilot episode, with each shoot lasting two days.
The first week was filmed at home, but Mo Yan never called them again after that day.
An Ran and Mo Bei felt something was wrong, because before this, Mo Yan would go over every other day to help them clean their house, cook for them, and do housework.
As for why they didn't hire a housekeeper, they said it was to protect the privacy of celebrities.
Bah, they just want to drain the original owner dry.
Even An Ran's persona as a food expert was nothing more than posting the various desserts made by the original owner of the body online.
Sure enough, people have already tagged Anran in the last couple of days.
Netizen: @Anran, why haven't you made any desserts these past few days, goddess? I feel like the world isn't as wonderful without your desserts.
Netizens commented: "Looking forward to the goddess making new desserts. I'm so envious of Mo Bei for having such a good wife."
It can be said that all of An Ran's persona—the domestic whiz, the dessert goddess—was actually created by the original owner of the body.
Because the original owner was really too humble. No matter how much she looked down on An Ran and wanted to argue with her, as long as Mo Bei got angry, she would immediately apologize and continue to be humble.
Now, though.
Mo Yan looked at the students; they ate the pastries but also tended her garden. They helped with tidying up, and most importantly, they let everyone know that Mo Yan's pastries were exceptionally delicious.
These students are all better than those ungrateful bastards.
After not making a video call for several days, Mo Bei was the first to lose patience. The production crew was about to come and film, but there was still no news from Mo Yan.
So Mo Bei immediately called.
When the call came in, Mo Yan was watching them eat cake.
She picked it up and took it, her voice indifferent. "What is it?"
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you come over these past two days? And why did you tell everyone that you bought this house?"
Mo Bei's voice was very loud. Mo Yan frowned and held her ear far away, but naturally, several students also heard it.
They really disliked the tone the person on the phone used towards the teacher. It was extremely disrespectful and accusatory.
"Am I not telling the truth?"
Mo Yan remained calm, her tone unchanged, and her emotions showed no fluctuation.
"You bought it, but didn't I tell you to say I bought it when we're out? This is my home with Anran, not yours."
Why haven't you come yet? We're about to start filming, don't you know? Hurry up and make the desserts!
Hearing the commanding tone from the other side, the students were trembling with anger.
But Mo Yan didn't seem to notice anything and hung up the phone immediately.
"Teacher...the person on the other side..."
"He's my son." Mo Yan said calmly, looking at the notebook in front of her. "How come you've finished writing the thesis?"
Student Molly: "..."
"Teacher, please don't do this. Your son is going too far. It's really annoying that he talks to you like that."
He said "filming, filming what?"
Another student spoke up, Jiang Ran.
They usually felt that the teacher was very serious, but recently they gradually realized that the teacher was just tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
Actually, I'm incredibly soft-hearted. Not only do I teach them step by step, but I also prepare desserts for them.
“Living with my mother-in-law, a reality show, I was made a tool.”
"I know this reality show. Isn't Mo Bei An Ran's husband?"
They were all stunned. They were also fans of the variety show, and they knew that Anran's mother-in-law in that show was truly an extremely wicked mother-in-law.
"The teachers went too far. They actually said that you are a very unclean old rural woman, that you always make a mess of the house, that you don't like cleanliness and don't like your daughter-in-law, and that you make your daughter-in-law suffer a lot."
Are you kidding me? Their teacher is the Queen, okay?
"Oh, normally you should believe in variety shows... don't take them seriously."
Mo Yan said she didn't care.
But the students refused, and they were all trembling with anger.
They said they wanted to clear the teacher's name, as they were all experts from the computer science department.
"You don't need to worry about it."
"Teacher!" They looked at Mo Yan disapprovingly.
"Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving. People won't believe me just because of you; they'll just think you're my hired shills. There's no need for that."
"Teacher!" They all looked at Mo Yan with frustration.
"You'll find out later. Hurry up and write your paper. What, is it finished?"
Students: ...
Although Mo Yan said that, they still secretly went to argue with those trolls.
Mo Bei didn't hold out for long. After being hung up on again, he decided to go find Mo Yan in person.
It's ridiculous, really. Mo Bei dotes on his wife so much that he feels it's only right that he and the old lady do everything for each other.
But she never felt like he was a son who should be filial to his mother.
When Mo Bei returned, he brought nothing with him and stormed in angrily.
Seeing that Mo Yan was reading a book, he simply walked over and snatched the book away.
Mo Yan frowned. "You'd better have a better reason, or I'll teach you a lesson."
"What's the meaning?"
Mo Yan stood up abruptly and punched him in the stomach.
The beating was so painful that Mo Bei questioned the meaning of life.
"I'm not slapping you in the face because you still have to film a reality show. But that doesn't mean I can't deal with you, understand?"
Mo Yan simply took her book back and continued reading, completely ignoring Mo Bei, who was in so much pain she couldn't breathe.
He's always had everything he could ever want since he was a child, and he's never been beaten like this before.
"Mom, why did you hit me?"
Mo Yan glanced at him indifferently, then turned her attention to the book.
"You snatched my book as soon as you arrived. Is this how I taught you? Your knowledge has gone to waste."
I think it's probably because I didn't discipline you before. So you've forgotten how to be a decent human being. I'll teach you properly from now on.
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