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

The afternoon's live stream took viewers on a tour of all sorts of luxury stores, giving them a comprehensive look at the ultimate in luxury from head to toe.

When the three of them got home, they were so exhausted that they collapsed onto the sofa, feeling like their bones had been removed.

Just then, Butler Han came over and quietly asked what she would like to eat for dinner. Suddenly, the image of snail rice noodles flashed through Mo Jingyu's mind, and she inexplicably missed that unique taste.

Before, Mo Jingyu loved to slurp down snail rice noodles while watching dramas in her spare time. Since coming here, she hadn't smelled that intoxicating aroma in a long time. She tentatively asked, "Can I order a bowl of snail rice noodles?"

Butler Han paused for two seconds before giving an affirmative answer. Jiang's mother looked at Mo Jingyu curiously and asked, "What is snail rice noodles?" Jiang Yan'an was also full of curiosity, staring intently at Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu used all her knowledge to describe snail rice noodles: "It's a magical kind of noodle. It smells bad, but it tastes incredibly delicious. Once you've tried it, you'll want to try it again. And once you've eaten it twice, you'll probably never forget the taste for the rest of your life."

Jiang's mother and Jiang Yan'an were intrigued by what they heard and asked Butler Han to prepare some snail rice noodles for them. Butler Han turned to ask the staff, who said they were going home for dinner and that the evening's live stream would be filmed by cameras that had been pre-installed.

Butler Han handed the menu for Mo Jingyu and the other two to Aunt He, who was both surprised and delighted. Snail rice noodles were a specialty of her hometown, and she hadn't expected the madam to like them. She was thrilled and secretly vowed to make sure the old lady and young master both fell in love with this dish.

The three of them eagerly awaited the arrival of dinner. As soon as the snail rice noodles were served, Mo Jingyu couldn't wait to start slurping them down.

She took a couple of slurps, then looked up to find Jiang's mother and Jiang Yan'an looking at her with pity. Jiang's mother said, "Jingyu, is this the kind of food you used to eat at home? I'll take you to eat better food more often from now on." Jiang Yan'an nodded in agreement, "Mom, I'll buy you more delicious food from now on."

Mo Jingyu looked puzzled and said, "What are you talking about? Didn't I tell you that snail rice noodles taste like this? You should try it, it's really fragrant." The grandmother and grandson looked at the noodles in front of them that were emitting a strange smell, picked up their chopsticks with a look of grim determination, picked up a strand, and carefully took a small bite.

The two people: Hmm? It tastes pretty good.

They took another bite, and then the three of them buried their heads in their noodles, not paying any attention to talking. The only sound was the slurping of their noodles.

The live stream chat was almost overflowing with laughter from the viewers.

[Hahaha, see? The charm of snail rice noodles is irresistible! The snail rice noodle craze will live on forever!!!]

[I'm dying of laughter! An'an looked like she was going to her death just a moment ago, but now all she can see is snail rice noodles.]

[Sister Yu: Everything is under control (raises eyebrows.jpg)]

After the three of them finished eating, they sprawled back on the sofa like puddles of mud. Mo Jingyu patted her round belly and said smugly, "See? I told you I'd love it after eating this." Jiang's mother and Jiang Yan'an were so full they couldn't speak, and could only nod repeatedly.

Just then, Jiang Zhiyan returned home from get off work. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the faint odor of snail rice noodles. He couldn't help but frown and ask the housekeeper, "Is the toilet clogged?"

Hahaha, is the toilet clogged?

[Mr. Jiang, are you saying those three ate X? Hahahaha]

The person upstairs used vulgar language.

Didn't he use X instead?

Butler Han hurriedly explained that Mo Jingyu and the others had snail rice noodles for dinner, and Jiang Zhiyan secretly listed snail rice noodles as a dangerous item.

Mo Jingyu was sprawled on the sofa watching TV, completely forgetting that she was supposed to play the role of a loving couple in front of Jiang's mother. She didn't even glance at Jiang Zhiyan when he entered.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhiyan said something shocking that she suddenly realized they were still acting out a married couple's scene. But what Jiang Zhiyan said was so funny that the scene changed to Mo Jingyu laughing and calling out to Jiang Zhiyan in a strange tone, "Hahahaha Zhi↗Yan↘↗ Hahahaha What, the toilet was clogged? It's the snail rice noodles we ate tonight, hahahahaha."

Jiang Zhiyan then realized she had misunderstood, her ears burning slightly. She quickly apologized, "I didn't know, I thought..."

Jiang's mother watched the interaction between Mo Jingyu and Jiang Yan'an with a smile, then whispered to Jiang Yan'an, "You'll sleep with Grandma tonight." Jiang Yan'an actually wanted to sleep with Mo Jingyu, but remembering what his grandmother had said last night, he worried that it would lead to a change of fathers, so he nodded in agreement. After all, this father was very good to him, Jiang Yan'an thought to himself.

Mo Jingyu was filled with curiosity about Jiang Zhiyan's reaction to eating snail rice noodles, so she asked He Ma to cook him a bowl. Jiang Zhiyan tried to stop her, but He Ma had already rushed into the kitchen.

Jiang Zhiyan had no choice but to resign himself to being pressed into a chair by Mo Jingyu, awaiting the "unknown challenge." When Aunt He brought the noodles to him, Jiang Zhiyan asked uncertainly, "Do I really want to eat this?" Mo Jingyu nodded firmly, giving him an affirmative look.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at her mother for help, but her mother turned her head away and pretended not to see her.

Jiang Zhiyan slowly picked up her chopsticks, stirred the contents of her bowl, and carefully picked up a mouthful, bringing it to her lips as slowly as possible. Mo Jingyu, watching impatiently, snatched the chopsticks away and quickly fed the powder to Jiang Zhiyan. Jiang Zhiyan had no choice but to open her mouth. But since Mo Jingyu had already fed her, refusing would seem like she was being ungrateful.

Mo Jingyu: Hmm~ So sensible! (Thumbs up.jpg)

So, Jiang Zhiyan forced herself to eat half of the noodles, and finally refused the remaining half bowl, claiming she was full. Mo Jingyu asked in confusion, "Why is your appetite so small today?"

[Hahahaha, look at President Jiang's expression! Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! It's like he's taken poison!]

[“You have such a small appetite today!” Hahaha, Sister Yu, it’s not that you have a small appetite, it’s that President Jiang really can’t eat this! Hahahaha]

[Sister Yu has absolute confidence in the charm of snail rice noodles, hahaha]

However, President Jiang's lips were bright red from the spiciness, making him look rather appetizing.

Why is the person upstairs suddenly making suggestive remarks?

[Have you forgotten? President Jiang's assistant was in the live stream. Aren't you afraid of being reported? That would be even more exciting, hehe (smirking).jpg]

[The person upstairs is right. I'm already curious about President Jiang's interesting expression when he sees the comments.]

[Note: This is a married man, ladies!]

[Golden comment: Don't worry everyone, I'll report everything truthfully, because I'm also curious about the boss's expression.]

[Hahaha, the nanny is so funny!]

[General Manager Jiang: You are truly my good employee]

Jiang Zhiyan lied, "I usually eat less today." Mo Jingyu silently noted it down. Little did she know that in the future, Jiang Zhiyan would deeply regret saying those words. But at this moment, Jiang Zhiyan faced an even more thorny problem.

Mo Jingyu asked Jiang Zhiyan expectantly if the food was good, but Jiang Zhiyan couldn't bring himself to say "not good." He could only give a neutral answer. Mo Jingyu, however, felt that neutral meant it was delicious, and thought to herself that she could eat more of it in the future.

The live stream ended that night, and Mo Jingyu, half asleep, went downstairs for a drink of water. Passing the study on the second floor, she noticed the light was still on. Peeking curiously through the crack in the door, she saw that Jiang Zhiyan had told her he still had work to do before bed and that she should go to sleep. It was already past 1 a.m., why wasn't he finished?

Through the crack in the door, Mo Jingyu saw Jiang Zhiyan slumped over his desk and assumed he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. She tiptoed back to her room to get a blanket, intending to cover Jiang Zhiyan with it.

But when she got closer, she noticed that Jiang Zhiyan was covered in sweat. Mo Jingyu's heart skipped a beat. The villa had a constant temperature air conditioning all day long; even in summer, he shouldn't be sweating this much. She quickly reached out and touched Jiang Zhiyan's forehead with the back of her hand.

It's not hot!

Jiang Zhiyan was woken up by the noise. Still half asleep, she looked at Mo Jingyu and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that he was awake, Mo Jingyu quickly reminded him, "You're sweating a lot, what's wrong?" Jiang Zhiyan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Mo Jingyu then noticed his pale face and said anxiously, "You look terrible, you need to go to the hospital. Hurry up and get dressed, I'll take you."

Jiang Zhiyan shook his head. Mo Jingyu was extremely anxious. What kind of time was this to be acting like a domineering CEO? "Then tell me, what exactly is wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyan looked at Mo Jingyu's worried face, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "My stomach is just upset."

Mo Jingyu was puzzled. She had never heard of Jiang Zhiyan having stomach problems. Could it be that a bowl of snail rice noodles had upset his stomach?

She helped Jiang Zhiyan up and complained, "Why didn't you say you had a stomach problem?" Jiang Zhiyan shook his head again and explained, "I don't have a stomach problem. I just usually eat light food, but I probably ate too much oily food tonight." Upon hearing this, Mo Jingyu raised her hand and slapped her forehead.

Jiang Zhiyan was about to comfort her that everything was alright when Mo Jingyu said, "Oh no! An'an usually eats very light food, I hope she doesn't have a stomachache now! And what about Mom!"

Jiang Zhiyan thought helplessly: Should I still comfort her?

Jiang Zhiyan reached out and grabbed Mo Jingyu, who was about to run away, and said, "Mom usually prefers strong flavors, so He Ma makes An'an's meals with less oil and salt." Mo Jingyu was relieved and then remembered that she should also care about her cheap husband.

In the end, Mo Jingyu still insisted on taking Jiang Zhiyan to the hospital. After the doctor's diagnosis, he said that Jiang Zhiyan had eaten too much oily food at once, and his stomach couldn't handle it.

An hour had passed when she got home. At the bedroom door, Mo Jingyu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize you couldn't eat."

Jiang Zhiyan gently patted Mo Jingyu's head and said tenderly, "It's not your fault, I wanted to eat it myself. Maybe you'll get used to it after eating it a few more times." Mo Jingyu wanted to say something, but Jiang Zhiyan pushed her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and said, "Get some rest. I'll go tidy up. Goodnight."

Mo Jingyu had no choice but to go to sleep obediently. Jiang Zhiyan came out after taking a shower and looked at the sleeping Mo Jingyu. Her peaceful sleeping face made him think that the other person was extremely cute.

Jiang Zhiyan was confused again. Why did he have this feeling? So, he sat on the edge of the bed and searched on his phone: What is the psychology behind finding a girl cute?

The search results showed: [This is an indication that he likes her!]

Jiang Zhiyan stared at the screen, muttering to herself, "Do I like... do I really like someone?"

Jiang Zhiyan: [Shi An, find me another psychologist, one who specializes in relationship issues.]

Shi An, awakened by a special message: Boss, what's wrong now?