The village chief was shouting through a homemade megaphone, telling everyone to come and draw lots. There were only two mu of farmland, three mu of which were dry land, and each family also had barren hills and such.
Mo Yan took the mischievous child over and started smoking.
The barren mountain is right behind their house. The land isn't very good, it's just near the house, but the fields are alright.
After everything was sorted, registration began, and only after that did everyone go home.
After returning home, Mo Yan started cooking, as there was quite a lot of food at the house.
Mo Yan quickly cooked some noodles, and the two of them ate them. "You wash the dishes," she said.
“No, that won’t do. I’m the man of the family, my father’s only son. I still have to carry on the Tao family line.”
Hearing this, Mo Yan didn't say anything. She turned around and looked at the room, quickly found the feather duster, took it, closed the door, and then looked at him with a smile. "Come on, repeat what you just said."
To be honest, these kids from different dimensions are all quite sensible, so he was really excited to suddenly encounter such a mischievous kid.
"Mom, what are you doing! I'm your son, I'm your precious darling, didn't you say you'd do anything for me?"
Tao Zhengyi suddenly felt a little scared. He didn't know why, but his mother's smile always made him feel a chill down his spine.
"I'm going to teach you how to be a person."
Mo Yan grabbed him, pulled down his pants, and started beating him.
"Awoooooo!"
"You'll have to grit your teeth and take the beating, but if you make a sound, I'll gag you. You'll have to deal with that yourself."
This brat really deserves a beating, the kind that should be beaten to death.
Tao Zhengyi: "..."
“I am your son, and I will continue the Tao family line.”
"Yeah, he's even more deserving of a beating."
Mo Yan gave the boy another beating, and the brat burst into tears, crying so hard he could barely breathe, feeling like his bottom was covered in sores.
"Why did you hit me? Waaaaah..." Tao Zhengyi felt even more aggrieved. What did he say wrong?
"Boys and girls are the same. Don't think you're so superior just because you're a boy. Men have to protect girls and carry on the family line. Are you kidding me? Do you have a throne to pass on to your children?"
Mo Yan's face darkened as she said, "This kid deserves a beating."
It's okay, she likes it.
Hopefully, this child will continue to be like this, so that she can get a beating every day.
"No, but I have to support my uncle's daughters..."
"Smack!"
Mo Yan swung the feather duster at him again, saying, "How can you be so shameless? You don't know how to take care of your sisters, yet you have the nerve to let them support you? Where's your dignity?"
Mo Yan beat him so badly he ran all over the house, just then someone knocked on the door.
Mo Yan went out and opened the door, only to see three very thin-looking girls standing outside, looking at her timidly.
"Da Ya, Er Ya, San Ya, what brings you here?" Mo Yan asked subconsciously.
“We’ve come to help Tao Zhengyi. What would you like to eat today, Auntie? We’ll come and make it right away.”
Their eyes were still filled with fear; they were really forcing themselves to speak.
Mo Yan's lips twitched. What sins had the original owner committed to deserve these tiny little kids coming over to help with the work?
"Come on in, are you hungry? I'll find you something to eat, okay?"
Mo Yan licked her lips as she watched them, then pretended not to be hungry at all, as if she felt sorry for them.
"We're not hungry, we're not hungry," Daya quickly said. If she said she was hungry, she would get beaten up.
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