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

Since Lin Yunyuan said they would split it equally, no one had any other objections.

The director put Mo Jingyu and the others on a boat to go to the market, but the director himself didn't get on the boat. Instead, he gave everyone a mysterious smile and ran away.

Mo Jingyu's right eyelid twitched suddenly, but she reassured herself that it was just a physiological stress response.

Zhao Momo, with one on each side, poked her head out from the middle and asked, "What big surprise do you think the director is planning this time?"

Mo Jingyu and Lin Yunyuan both shook their heads.

Feng Feifei quickly interjected, "Mo Mo, how could the director harm us? He's such a nice person, you..."

Zhao Momo secretly rolled her eyes at Lin Yunyuan's shoulder.

Jiang Yan'an tugged at Mo Jingyu's clothes, looked up at her innocent face and asked, "Mommy, since Director Uncle is a good person, why doesn't he give Aunt Feng food?" Then she looked at Feng Feifei and asked, "Auntie, if I don't give you food, am I a good person too?"

Mo Jingyu secretly rejoiced: This little mouth of hers is like it's been smeared with poison.

Zhao Momo burst out laughing, and when she turned her head and saw Feng Feifei's multicolored face, she laughed even harder.

"Hahahaha, An'an, you're absolutely right!" She bent down and leaned closer to An'an. "But An'an, the director is a good person, that's true, but the 'bad ideas' that good people come up with are even scarier."

Seeing that Jiang Yan'an still looked confused, Mo Jingyu explained Zhao Momo's words again, "What Aunt Momo means is that the director is a good person at heart, he just likes to joke with people, but he always knows how to keep his jokes within limits."

An'an nodded vigorously, "I understand! There should be limits to joking."

With just a few words, the group neutralized Feng Feifei's pre-planned rhetoric, and no one paid any more attention to her.

Mo Weiwei also felt speechless and quietly moved two steps to the side.

[This Feng Feifei is always so idle, always looking for trouble.]

[An'an's mouth is like a controlled knife, and the worst part is he doesn't even know how powerful it is, tsk tsk tsk]

[MoMo: Thank you, AnAn]

[Hahahaha, this is the first time I've ever seen someone with such a colorful expression.]

[Are you kidding me? How is Mo Jingyu raising her child? Doesn't she care?]

Feifei is still too kind.

Kindness? This persona collapsed faster than anyone else's.

[What's wrong with Sister Yu's teaching? I think it's excellent, superb!]

[Feng Feifei started by finding fault, deliberately setting a trap for Momo. The child asked curiously what was wrong; was she feeling guilty?]

[Exactly, kids are at that age where they're curious about everything, so why not ask?]

[It was clearly Feng Feifei who was picking a fight; everything she said was a trap.]

Yes, An'an is the best! We thank her on behalf of Momo!

[You guys are bullying her too much, you just think Feifei is easy to bully]

【You...you guys are bullying me too much~ (sarcastic tone.jpg)】

The comments section was buzzing with arguments, with everyone debating everything. The director hadn't expected things to turn out this way; he just wanted to scare the guests.

Hearing Feng Feifei use herself to set a trap for Zhao Momo

The director was annoyed: Get away from me!!!

He even considered not having Feng Feifei come next time, but then he thought about the penalty for breach of contract... sigh, he'd better think about it some more.

Right now, the director was desperately hoping that Mo Jingyu would drop some bombshell... Yes, a bombshell! He could dig that up too, but judging from Feng Feifei's reckless behavior, Mo Jingyu was probably about to blurt it out as well, so he might as well wait a little longer. With that thought, the director put down his phone.

Mo Jingyu had no idea that the director was eagerly anticipating her revealing secrets.

The journey from where we boarded the boat to the market was only about ten minutes. After exchanging a few words at the beginning, we got along peacefully the whole way.

The market was even more lively than everyone had imagined, packed with people, mostly elderly men and women.

The children were extremely excited. After all, in a big city like City A, the most bustling place is the supermarket, which is completely different from the bustling market.

Mo Jingyu gripped Jiang Yan'an's hand tightly and shouted, "Hold my hand tight!"

An An nodded vigorously, and increased the pressure on her hands.

After discussing it, the group decided it was better to stick together. There were too many people, and if they split up, they probably wouldn't run into each other again.

Mo Jingyu had been to markets quite often in her past life. Her parents were ordinary office workers, barely middle-class. Although they also went to supermarkets, they would always take her to join in the fun at markets. In fact, Mo Jingyu especially loved markets in her past life, with their lively and bustling atmosphere.

Zhao Momo and her friends had never experienced such a lively and down-to-earth place before, and they found it very novel, looking around like curious children.

But some people were different. Mo Weiwei held Xie Yifan's hand, acting all coy and awkward the whole way, as if afraid of bumping into others, her disdainful expression impossible to hide. She watched Mo Jingyu buy snacks, secretly looking down on him, but had to pretend otherwise.

The comments section didn't let her off the hook either.

[What's with Mo Weiwei's expression? Didn't she also grow up in the countryside? She's only been back in the wealthy family for a short time, and she's already starting to look down on people?]

Why does it seem like Sister Yu has been to the market many times before?

What's with Mo Weiwei's haughty demeanor? The way she swayed all the way, anyone who didn't know better would think she had fleas.

Don't label Weiwei. She's just clean and doesn't like interacting with strangers.

[Exactly, don't you guys avoid unclean places too? Don't pretend you're different from Mo Jingyu.]

Are ordinary people considered filthy?

[Pah! You're the dirty one! Wearing a floral jacket makes you dirty? What did those old folks do to you? Why are you slandering them like this!]

Look at yourselves. To Mo Weiwei, aren't you just ordinary people? You're all filthy things too.

[Criticizing myself~]

Hahahaha, that's a brilliant use of the meme!

Mo Weiwei's fans were so enraged by the mockery that they started using prohibited words, but the live stream quickly changed its target.

Feng Feifei didn't have Mo Weiwei's ability to feign disdain; her disdain was written all over her face.

Feng Yuanyuan wanted to buy something, but was directly refused. She probably forgot that she also came from an ordinary background. After entering the entertainment industry, she even forgot her roots.

"Yuanyuan, these aren't clean. I'll buy you some when we get back."

Feng Yuanyuan was quite disappointed, but she didn't cry or make a fuss; she just looked on longingly.

What's wrong with giving it to a child?

Yes, all the other kids have them, but she doesn't. She must be so sad.

[Feifei did the right thing; food from these street stalls isn't clean.]

Support Feifei

It's no big deal to eat these occasionally; everyone has eaten and played with these things when they were kids.

"I grew up eating this, so what? That fried rice is delicious!"

Did Feifei do something wrong? She just didn't want Yuanyuan to get sick.

This kind of topic will never reach a conclusion; both sides have their own reasons.

Mo Jingyu was having so much fun that she didn't notice what was happening behind her.

I happened to pass by a stall selling fried yellow croaker. The yellow croaker was fried to a golden brown color, and just looking at it made me imagine how crispy it would be when I bit into it.

Mo Jingyu picked up An'an and bought half a jin (250 grams).

Upon tasting it, it was just as I had imagined; even without any seasoning, it was incredibly fragrant.

Mo Jingyu had Jiang Yan'an carry the bags and distribute them to Lin Yunyuan and the others. When it came to Feng Feifei, who was next to Zhao Momo, she said, "Jingyu, we don't want any. I'm afraid Yuanyuan will get an upset stomach if she eats them."

Mo Jingyu rolled her eyes at her. "Did I say I was going to give it to you? Even if I did, you wouldn't get any."

Mo Weiwei almost laughed at Feng Feifei's stupidity. How dare she think that Mo Jingyu would give it to her?

Feng Feifei's smile, which she had just managed to maintain, froze instantly. "..."

Mo Jingyu bypassed her and gave the food to Mo Weiwei and her son.

Everyone was stunned! What's going on?

Mo Wei opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say. What was Mo Jingyu up to? Was he trying to provoke her?

Mo Jingyu asked An'an to hand the bag to Xie Yifan, indicating that he should take it.

Xie Yifan looked up at his mother.

Xie Yifan: Mom? He was stunned!

Xie Yifan took it without permission and said, "Thank you, Auntie, thank you, An'an."

"You're welcome."

Mo Weiwei realized what was happening and quickly thanked her, "Thank you... Sister... Sister."

Mo Jingyu nodded. "It's alright, considering how much you like to make your presence known to me."

Mo Weiwei: ……

"Sister, um... tell An'an to eat less."

Mo Jingyu looked at her, her eyes full of warning: "If you follow Feng Feifei's example, I won't be so polite."

Mo Weiwei knew she had misunderstood and explained, "No, this is quite oily, and children might feel uncomfortable if they eat too much."

Mo Jingyu nodded. She had already considered this issue. An'an's three meals a day were all nutritious meals, and the oil content had to be controlled.

Jiang Yan'an whispered to Mo Jingyu, "Mom, I don't have a stomachache."

Mo Jingyu pinched his cheek with her free hand. "You still have to control the amount, or it will cause internal heat."

Jiang Yan'an obediently replied, "Okay."

Zhao Momo leaned closer and asked, "Jingyu, you and..."

Lin Yunyuan coughed lightly to interrupt, but gestured to Mo Jingyu to explain.

Mo Jingyu said softly, "She hasn't been causing trouble lately, and she seems more agreeable. Besides, all the other children have been given to her, and An'an would feel bad if she didn't get one."

The two nodded, and Lin Yunyuan said, "Indeed, I didn't think of that at first."

"That round one..."

Mo Jingyu put Jiang Yan'an down and instead held his hand. Then she said to the two of them, "Feng Feifei doesn't want to, she thinks it's unclean, so I won't give it to her. If anything happens, don't blame me."

That's exactly right, some people just like that.

Yellow croaker is so delicious!

[Highly recommend, everyone must try it, it's incredibly fragrant, especially when fresh]

Who knows how long that oil has been used?

【………】

You're so precious!

The comments section was initially filled with fans arguing amongst themselves, but then parents started discussing the matter, and the topic was unknowingly veered off course.