After becoming a vicious stepmother, the villain cub is super clingy

When Old Mrs. Wang heard that Jiang Tang and Sister Jun had reconciled, she couldn't stop smiling.

"If you didn't do it, then you didn't do it. It's hard enough for you to farm and take care of three children every day. Just take a day off today!"

Jiang Tang opened the gate and Zhou Baofeng went to the backyard to lead the horse out.

Jiang Tang warned him: "Brother Zhou, I heard what Brother Nian said about yesterday. You did the right thing, but Mo Dalang is a villain. There are many people in the town who know Ma Bi De. If you encounter any problems, go to Ma Bi De, or go to Baiyu Tower to find Chen Zheng Zheng!"

"Business is important, but life is also important. If anything happens to you, Cuicui won't be able to bear it!"

Zhou Baofeng kept Jiang Tang's words in mind and asked Jiang Tang to help take care of Cuicui.

Jiang Tang returned to the house and was about to lie down when he was surprised to find that Mo Jingchun's position seemed to have changed.

Last night before going to bed, his head was leaning against the wall, and now it was exactly an arm's length away from the wall.

His body was still straight, and he didn't look like he had been pushed around.

Jiang Tang covered his chest excitedly. It must be because they reconciled yesterday that Mo Jingchun had feelings for her.

"Mom, I just heard Uncle Baofeng's voice. Is it Uncle Baofeng who is here?" Mo Jingnian suddenly sat up with his eyes not fully open.

"Well, we all got up late today. I also woke up when they knocked on the door. Your uncle Baofeng is only selling tofu pudding today!"

"No, you can't do business in a haphazard way. I'm going to find Uncle Baofeng!"

Mo Jingnian suddenly woke up, put on his shoes and ran out.

Jiang Tang hurriedly chased after him: "Brother Nian, you are going to school soon, you can't keep helping me!"

Mo Jingnian stopped.

Jiang Tang continued, "I'm selling spicy soup because my family is short of money. My goal is to grow crops. Your uncle Baofeng is a very good person, but we can't always tie our two businesses together!"

Mo Jingnian pondered over what his mother said, and after much thought, he felt that she was right.

The sparkling eyes suddenly became sleepy.

A different person from before.

When Jiang Tang saw him crossing the threshold, he thought he was going to fall.

Mo Jingnian half-lay down on the kang, his two feet facing each other, his head tilted and he fell asleep.

Saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Nian, don't fall asleep yet!" Jiang Tang poked his chubby little face.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't even notice that her voice was trembling.

Mo Jingnian opened his eyes a little: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't do business today?"

"Your elder brother seemed to have woken up last night. Look at your elder brother's sleeping position now and compared to last night..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Jingnian raised his head.

Big eyes stared at the eldest brother.

Jiang Tang felt like it was a full minute.

Mo Jingnian finally spoke: "Mom, are you sure you didn't move my brother when you got up this morning?"

"No, I was woken by a knock on the door. You just laid down and I noticed your eldest brother moved!"

Mo Jingnian was silent for another minute.

"Mom, big brother is really going to wake up!"

He got up and grabbed his eldest brother's hand: "Brother, did you see Sister Jun and Mom reconcile last night? Our family has returned to the way it was before. I was so happy!"

At this moment, Jiang Tang wished he had another pair of eyes.

A pair of hands looking at Mo Jingchun, a pair of eyes looking at Mo Jingchun.

"Mom, it's moving, brother's fingers are moving!" Mo Jingnian saw his brother's fingers move slightly and cried excitedly.

"Stepmother, second brother, why are you crying so early in the morning instead of sleeping?" Mo Yijun was woken up and rubbed his eyes.

I saw the second brother holding the eldest brother’s hand.

Mo Yijun's mind suddenly became clear, and he threw himself on his elder brother and burst into tears: "Brother, please don't die! You said you would take care of me for the rest of my life!"

"I have already apologized to my stepmother. I will never distrust her again. You haven't even heard me call her stepmother yet. You can't die!"

The melodious and pleasant voice instantly turned into the sound of slaughtering a pig.

Jiang Tang was so excited that he was stunned.

I feel like the top of my head is about to be lifted off.

Mo Jingnian was also startled, but when he recovered, he pulled Sister Jun: "Little sister, big brother is not dead!"

"what!"

Mo Yijun raised her head, two lines of crystal tears hanging on her fair and tender little face.

"Then why are you crying?"

"I cried because my brother seemed to be waking up. I was crying with excitement!"

"Why did you wake up, brother?"

"Look at your brother's sleeping posture and last night..."

what……

Mo Yijun cried even harder.

A miserable cry like a pig being slaughtered came from the haunted house, and He Guifen, who was passing by, staggered in fright.

Almost fell.

My heart is pounding.

After recovering from the shock, He Guifen lay on the gate of Jiang's house and looked inside.

The door was too solid, she looked for a long time but didn't see anything.

All I heard was Mo Yijun calling "Brother" again and again.

A gust of cold wind blew and He Guifen ran away.

Only when she reached the saxaul tree did she come to her senses.

She sat on a wooden stake, breathing heavily.

"Gui Fen, what's wrong with you? Why is your face as pale as a ghost?" someone asked.

"I just passed by Jiang Tang's house and heard Sister Jun calling her brother heartbreakingly. Do you think Mo Jingchun is dead?"

Before she finished her words, Mrs. Qian beside her slapped her thigh and said, "It must be Jiang Tang, that black-hearted man, he will never change his bad habits!"

"Poor Mo Jingchun, he was only six years old, and he thought he could live a good life after the family division, but it's gone in such a short time!"

Old Mrs. Qian's voice was like a crow, which frightened He Guifen again.

While He Guifen was still thinking about how to get everyone to point the finger at Jiang Tang, old Mrs. Qian was already shouting to everyone that Mo Jingchun was dead.

No one noticed that the young wife that Hu Jieba had just married not long ago was heading towards the west side of the village.

Seeing that everyone believed her, Mrs. Qian went to knock on the Mo family’s door again.

"Aunt Qian, has someone died in your family?" Liu could make people angry to death with just the sound of her mouth.

"Ah, bah, someone died in your family!"

Old Mrs. Qian grinned and said, "Your Mo Jingchun is dead. I'm telling you this now. Your mouth is like shit!"

"The Li family only cares about people like you. If your son can pass the examination and become a student, it would be a great honor for him!"

"You fart!"

Mrs. Liu got angry: "Old man, you are talking about me. Why are you talking about my son? How has my son gotten in the way of your family?"

"Jiang Tang's family is no longer part of our Mo family. Even if the whole family is dead, it has nothing to do with us!"

Li slammed the door shut angrily.

"Bah, what a crap!" Old Mrs. Qian spat at the door.

Liu went into the house cursing, and Chen came out: "Sister-in-law, who is it? Why are you arguing with someone?"

Liu said angrily: "That old immortal old Qian said that the short-lived Mo Jingchun was dead, and also said that Fusheng would not be able to pass the examination for a Tongsheng!"

"Do you think she deserves to be scolded?"

Chen comforted her perfunctorily: "Old Qian is like a dog that can't spit out ivory. She just ate shit from the toilet. Why are you arguing with her?"

"Sister-in-law, did you hear clearly just now? She said that Mo Jingchun was dead?"