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

The next morning, Mo Jingyu was dragged out of bed to supervise the morning reading.

She was still half asleep, her eyes swollen like walnuts. She groggily reached out her hand and weakly said in Jiang Yan'an's direction, "Son, please save your old lady."

Jiang Yan'an sighed helplessly, reached into her duck-shaped backpack with practiced ease, pulled out a pair of sunglasses with lace trim, handed them to Mo Jingyu, and lectured her like a little adult, "Mom, you're prone to water retention, so don't stay up too late in the future."

Mo Jingyu listened to her son's words and nodded obediently.

She opened the bedroom door sleepily and immediately met the gaze of Mo Weiwei, who was dressed impeccably in the living room.

Catching a barely perceptible hint of mockery in the other person's eyes, she instantly flew into a rage and shouted angrily, "You and Actor Xie are locked in for life, a golden wedding anniversary!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Weiwei's mocking expression vanished instantly, replaced by a standard "green tea" smile. She said softly, "Thank you for your blessings, sister. I hope you and President Jiang will be happy too. But sister, don't take your youth for granted and stay up all night; it's bad for your skin."

"Hehe, thank you so much." Mo Jingyu gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words.

These two have already met their target with their first argument of the day.

[Didn't you all start arguing with them and setting KPIs for them?]

[It's like their arguments are triggered by something; they start fighting the moment they meet. So we started setting targets.]

[You guys are really awesome, but what's with the name upstairs? Why do Sister Yu and Mo Weiwei have CP fans?]

"You don't understand. Tasting anything won't harm you. These two are just...they start spewing gunpowder the moment they stand together."

I think it was actually Mo Weiwei's side that was acting unilaterally, and Yu Jie was forced to retaliate.

[Bullshit! It's clearly Mo Jingyu who's being cheap; Weiwei is the one being bullied.]

[That's right, Mo Jingyu is shamelessly trying to ride on our Weiwei's popularity. I'm going to report that CP supertopic right now.]

[This is unnecessary. Why should we interfere when people are just enjoying their own space? Who knows who's riding on whose coattails Yu Jie's popularity right now?]

In the live chat, fans instantly launched a fierce argument, while the CP fans cautiously hid in a corner, quietly enjoying their own sweet moments.

Mo Jingyu dragged her legs, which felt as heavy as lead, and was held tightly in Jiang Yan'an's small hand as she slowly made her way to the classroom.

Seeing that Mo Jingyu looked unwell, her classmates asked her with concern if she was feeling unwell. Mo Jingyu walked listlessly to a chair and plopped down.

Jiang Yan'an stood aside sensibly and answered for her mother, "My mother stayed up late again last night." The classmates all showed understanding, after all, everyone has experienced the pain of staying up late and getting up early these days.

Mo Jingyu slumped on the podium and said weakly to Jiang Yan'an, "An'an, go play by yourself."

Coincidentally, Jiang Xing walked into the classroom at that moment and immediately saw Jiang Yan'an. He strode forward, scooped Jiang Yan'an up, tucked him under his arm, and headed towards his seat. The students in the front row looked at Jiang Xing with resentment, but because the two were relatives, they didn't say much and could only turn to the class monitor to complain.

Class monitor Xia Han cleared her throat and reminded Jiang Xingdao with a serious expression, "An'an is now our class monitor. Jiang, is your behavior acceptable?"

Jiang Xing waved the breakfast in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm just making sure the kids eat breakfast. Class monitor, breakfast is always necessary, isn't it?" This left Xia Han speechless for a moment, since it was indeed important for the kids to eat breakfast.

Jiang Yan'an twisted and turned on Jiang Xing's arm, muttering softly, "Uncle, please put me down, it's so uncomfortable like this."

Jiang Xing then placed him on the chair at the same table and handed the breakfast to Jiang Yan'an.

"Where's my mom?" Jiang Yan'an asked, taking the breakfast with concern for his mother.

Jiang Xing skillfully inserted a straw into the soy milk, handed it to Jiang Yan'an, and said, "I asked, and your mother said it's too early to eat breakfast now."

Jiang Yan'an nodded obediently, grabbed a small steamed bun, and started eating it.

Jiang Yan'an has an adorable habit when he eats: he likes to take a big bite and then chew it slowly. Right now, he stuffed the whole xiaolongbao into his mouth, his cheeks bulging out like a cute little hamster, chewing with each puff.

Wei Tong and Xu Jiayu, who were sitting in the front row, happened to turn around and see this scene. Wei Tong's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out her phone and snapped several photos in a row before casually posting them to the class group chat. The photos instantly attracted the attention of the students who hadn't arrived in class yet, just like a bomb.

Wow, so cute! Is An'an in class?

Wei Tong: Yes, I'm having breakfast.

I'll be right there!

After Jiang Yan'an finished eating a small steamed bun, she took another one out of the bag and handed it to Wei Tong, saying in a childish voice, "Sister, eat this."

Wei Tong was taken aback at first, then a bright smile bloomed on her face. She happily took the steamed bun, and couldn't help but gently pinch Jiang Yan'an's chubby cheeks with her other hand. Jiang Yan'an wasn't angry at all, and smiled sweetly as he took another one and handed it to Xu Jiayu. The two girls were immediately captivated by Jiang Yan'an's adorable appearance.

Jiang Xing, who was munching on a steamed bun, looked at his classmates' "worthless" attitude and curled his lip in disdain. He turned to Jiang Yan'an and deliberately asked, "Why didn't you share one with me?"

“Aren’t you eating?” Jiang Yan’an answered crisply.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xing breathed on his hand and then reached out to tickle Jiang Yan'an's waist. Jiang Yan'an was tickled until his body went limp, twisting and turning, letting out a series of silvery laughs, "Hahaha, stop tickling, it's so itchy hahaha."

The morning reading session, which had been as dull as a zombie's day, was instantly filled with life because of Jiang Yan'an's antics.

The students' drowsiness was chased away, and the sound of morning reading filled the classroom. The passing principal heard the reading and nodded in satisfaction.

But when his gaze fell on Mo Jingyu, who was fast asleep on the podium, his expression changed instantly, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

The students in the front row had sharp eyes and spotted the director at a glance. Years of school experience had given them a muscle memory, and they subconsciously reached out to wake Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu was half asleep when the sudden tap jolted her awake as if electrocuted. She frantically looked up, meeting the stern gaze of the headmaster at the door. In an instant, Mo Jingyu's groggy mind cleared, and her eyes brightened. She hurriedly turned to her classmates and shouted, "Come on, everyone, read aloud again!"

The students cooperated by immediately raising their reading volume, but many still couldn't help but suppress their laughter. As soon as the head teacher left, those who had been holding back their laughter, their faces flushed, finally broke into a roar of laughter. Mo Jingyu scratched her head sheepishly, a blush creeping onto her face, and said, "You could have kept your voice down a bit."

Mo Jingyu inwardly groaned: "I was caught sleeping by my teacher when I was in school, and now I'm being caught by my boss at work! How embarrassing!"

[Hahaha, Sister Yu looks just like a student caught sleeping in class, hahaha]

[The funniest part was when Sister Yu stood up and told the students to speak louder, hahaha]

[This is hilarious! The way the director looked at Sister Yu earlier was full of disappointment and exasperation, hahaha!]

Look at the students in the back rows, their faces are all red from laughing! Hahahaha!

[It seems Sister Yu's stress response indicates she did this quite a lot during her school days.]

[The students in the front row also had a stress response; they patted the director without thinking. It seems like it's muscle memory.]

[Hahahaha, what the hell is muscle memory?! Hahahahahaha]

The live chat was filled with mocking comments, but Mo Jingyu couldn't care less. After regaining her composure, she walked to the door, looked left and right to make sure the headmaster was far away, and then let the students sit down to continue reading.

Only then did she suddenly realize, where was her son Jiang Yan'an? Mo Jingyu began to wander around the classroom.

Jiang Xing, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed that Mo Jingyu was looking for the child. He raised his hand to signal Mo Jingyu to look over, and then pointed to his own leg.

Mo Jingyu looked in the direction he pointed and saw Jiang Yan'an's two little feet peeking out from under the table. She quickly walked over and found Jiang Yan'an sleeping soundly on Jiang Xing's lap, with a pink blanket covering his little belly.

Looking at her son's adorable sleeping face, Mo Jingyu thought that since he was sleeping so soundly, she would leave him alone for now and deal with him after morning reading.