Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

In the afternoon, Mo Jingyu and her group boarded a ship to go out to sea.

The scenery along the way was pleasant and relaxing, but Mo Jingyu was full of helplessness as the sea breeze smeared her hair all over her face.

Mo Jingyu shouted at the director, "Director, how much longer until we get there?"

The director yelled back at the top of his lungs, "Almost there!"

Mo Jingyu: My face is so swollen from being "slapped" (·－·)

Even though Sister Yu's face was covered, I could still tell she was speechless.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

Upon arriving at the fishing location, the director used a megaphone to announce, "Everyone, today's task is simple: each group will follow a different fisherman to complete the task."

After introducing the fishermen, everyone split into groups and began fishing.

An'an looked up at the sea and asked the fisherman, "Uncle, will we see whales here?"

The fisherman's name was Yang Bai. He bent down, gently patted An'an's head, and said, "If you're lucky, you will. Also, given my age, you should call me grandpa."

An'an scratched her head and nodded obediently. Mo Jingyu looked at An'an and asked Yang Bai with a smile, "Hello, may I ask how I should address you?"

Yang Bai answered cheerfully, "My name is Yang Bai, you can just call me Uncle Yang."

Mo Jingyu replied, "Alright, Uncle Yang, how can we help you?"

Looking at Mo Jingyu's delicate white hands, Yang Bai knew that she didn't usually do much work and wasn't sure if she could pull the fishing net, so he said, "It's not much. After you pull the net up, just help sort the fish."

Mo Jingyu nodded.

"I think it's good that you're helping me pick out the fish." After saying that, Yang Bai brought gloves and aprons to the mother and son.

As Mo Jingyu tied her apron, she asked, "Uncle Yang, don't we need to help you pull the net?"

Yang Bai looked back and said, "No, girl, your hands are so clean and white, not to mention your son's. This fishing net is rough and can easily hurt your hands."

An'an put on her gloves, held out her hands to show them, and said, "Grandpa, we're wearing gloves, so we won't get sick."

An'an is so cute, she melts my heart!

[An'an is such a good boy. If I told my son he didn't have to do it, he would definitely stop immediately.]

Yang Bai hesitated for a moment, "This..."

Mo Jingyu quickly said, "Uncle Yang, it's alright."

Having no other option, Yang Bai had the two men help pull the net along the side of the boat.

After finishing the test, Yang Bai praised, "You guys are really amazing!"

An'an blushed with pride at the praise and quickly retorted, "Grandpa is amazing too!"

"Hahaha, good boy!"

After pulling that cart, Mo Jingyu was so tired that she didn't want to move at all. No wonder seafood is so expensive.

"Grandpa Yang, do you pull in the fishing nets every day?" An'an asked curiously.

Yang Bai put down the net in his hand and replied, "Yes, what's wrong, little friend?"

An'an shook her head, "No, I just think Grandpa is amazing, and I want to be as amazing as Grandpa when I grow up!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingyu thought, "Wow, my future 'meal ticket' is even more secure now," and deliberately teased him, "An'an wants to become powerful, huh?"

An'an didn't think much of Mo Jingyu's smile and innocently replied, "Yes."

"Oh~ then I'll send you to learn fishing this weekend, so you can become a fisherman when you grow up."

An'an was immediately confused and said urgently, "No, Mom, I was just using an analogy."

Mo Jingyu wanted to tease Jiang Yan'an some more, "Isn't being a fisherman good?"

An'an answered seriously, "It's not bad, it's just that I feel my talent and hobby are not in fishing. I can't be as good as Grandpa Yang, but I can work hard in other things."

Mo Jingyu sighed inwardly: I forgot about this domineering CEO's son. He has the air of a domineering CEO even at such a young age. How could he be so naive? QAQ

Yang Bai had never seen such an interesting mother and son, and netizens were also amazed.

[Hahahaha, Sister Yu, hahahahaha]

[Sister Yu: Son, Mom supports you. Go for it, become a seasoned fisherman, hahaha!]

[Hilarious! What old fisherman? Oh, so that's what An'an meant! Hahahaha!]

Then, Mo Jingyu and An'an followed Yang Baixue to pick out fish. As Yang Baixue chatted, he opened up, "I have a daughter. Sigh, she's grown up and works away from home. She only comes back for a few days during holidays. Seeing you reminds me of my daughter."

Mo Jingyu immediately understood that this was a problem caused by insufficient communication between parents and children.

"Uncle, your daughter must be a very hardworking girl. Isn't that wonderful? She just wants to give you two a better life."

Yang Bai sighed and said, "Alas, of course we know, we just feel sorry for her."

Mo Jingyu understood the girl quite well, because she used to be the same way, always wanting to give her parents the best. But after coming here, she now understood a little more about parental feelings. She hoped the girl could spend more time with her parents instead…

“Uncle Yang, your daughter cares about you two, and you two care about her too. But if you keep it to yourselves, no one will know. You can call her more often.”

Yang Bai shook his head and said, "Why didn't I call? But every time I called, she would hang up before we finished speaking."

"Uncle, when you two were on the phone, it was probably all about concern, telling me not to do this, not to eat that, right?"

[Frog Fun, Sister Yu has hit the nail on the head!]

Yes, yes, I'm happy that my mom cares about me, but her concern feels too heavy. I'm happy at first when I answer the phone, but then I get inexplicably annoyed by her repetitive nagging.

[I totally agree! After a long day, coming home to nagging instantly ruins my mood.]

Every time my mom calls, it's the same old thing: don't eat takeout, don't stay up late, blah blah blah.

You're still young; you'll understand when you become parents.

No way! If I had a child, I would never nag. Caring for her means giving her someone to talk to, not just constantly nagging her.

Yang Bai asked in confusion, "Isn't that what should be said?"

Mo Jingyu shook her head. "I'm not saying what you said is wrong. Think about it, your daughter is tired after a long day, and she has to listen to all this when she gets home. How tiring is that? Next time you call, don't talk so much. Just ask if she had a good day and if there's anything interesting she can share. Give your daughter a place to confide in."

"The same goes for you. You can also chat with your daughter about what's been happening lately, but you have to be honest about your health condition. Don't hide anything from her, because your daughter definitely won't want you to keep it from her."

I never expected Sister Yu to understand me so well QAQ

[Sister Yu is only 24, everyone. You're making it sound like she's old.]

[Speaking of which, why is Sister Yu so understanding? Are wealthy families like this too? (Not a hater)]

[What do you mean by "wealthy family"? Mo Jingyu is a thief who stole Weiwei's parents. What's with the pretense of understanding? Who knows what he's really like behind the scenes?]

[You all empathize with Mo Jingyu just by saying a few words; Weiwei speaks with so much culture.]

[Huh? I went to peek at Mo Weiwei explaining American art history to the fishermen, and look at their reaction, hahahahaha]

[So cultured, so incredibly cultured!]

[If you're a hater, go get treatment. Stop embarrassing yourself by calling someone a thief. Are you kidding me?]

[Isn't that right? Mo Jingyu snatched Weiwei's parents.]

[Hilarious! Do you think our Sister Yu would want those kinds of parents? Besides, it's not Sister Yu's fault that the babies were switched at birth.]

A flash of golden light, [Please watch politely and don't bring shame to Sister Yu. Those who speak ill of Sister Yu will be banned.]

Yang Bai listened and said, "That makes sense. After all, we're the same age."

An'an immediately said, "Mom, I can be someone you confide in, don't talk to Dad."

Mo Jingyu asked curiously, "Why?"

An'an said seriously, "Dad doesn't have time." Then he stood up, cleared his throat, and began to imitate him.

"Shi An, don't report these kinds of trivial things to me anymore. I'm very busy." He then pushed up his glasses, which weren't even on his nose.

Mo Jingyu couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, how did you know your father would say that?"

An'an honestly confessed, "That's what Dad said to Uncle Shi at Dad's company before."

Mo Jingyu slapped her thigh and said, "Hahaha, An'an, what a good son you are, you are truly my good son!"

An'an didn't quite understand why Mo Jingyu was laughing, but she remained firm in her opinion: "So Mom, you can just share with An'an from now on."

Mo Jingyu nodded and reached out to wipe away the tears of laughter.

Yang Bai laughed along, "Haha, your son is such a rascal."

[Hahahaha, Mr. Jiang, your son is trying to sabotage you, hahaha!]

[President Jiang, your son is so kind, he doesn't let Sister Yu bother you, hahaha]

[General Jiang: Thank you.]

[@JiangShiNanma, do you know what Mr. Jiang's expression is like right now? Tell me.]

When Annie saw that someone had tagged her, she quickly stopped Shi An, who was delivering the documents, and said, "Assistant Shi, let me handle this."

She knocked on the door, put down the documents, quietly observed Jiang Zhiyan, and after gathering "intelligence," immediately ran to reply.

Soon, a barrage of golden comments appeared:

Friends, President Jiang is still expressionless as usual.

Netizens were a little disappointed.

Forget about it, they're incredibly busy, they wouldn't have time to watch this kind of variety show.

Don't watch this lousy variety show, you're so jealous!

Just as the comments were about to start arguing, another golden comment appeared:

However, the CEO tore the document he was signing, and the computer screen showed Yu Jie and An An.

Haters are speechless: The CEO is slacking off?!

[Hahaha, President Jiang is completely flustered, hahaha!]

Did President Jiang see the comments we posted?

The screen went silent for a moment.

[President Jiang, I have a complaint! Sister Yu was secretly watching videos of handsome men on her phone!]

Suddenly, the screen was filled with comments complaining about the situation.

Jiang Zhiyan: "..." It's alright, a beating will do the trick.