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

Sun Cuicui quickly looked at Jiang Tang: "Jiang Tang, you can't be angry, who told you to treat them badly before!"

"Sister Jun lost her mother and father when she was young. If it weren't for Brother Chun's good care, she wouldn't be the person she is now!"

"She called you a bad woman since the first time you hit her!"

Jiang Tang explained helplessly: "Am I so petty that I could beat her to death if she screamed?"

Sun Cuicui nodded and said seriously: "My grandma said that your heart is smaller than the tip of the needle she used. If she can't kill you, she will beat you half to death!"

Jiang Tang: "..."

The small firecracker stopped in front of Jiang Tang.

The little head looked towards the basket on Sun Cuicui's back.

The big eyes instantly looked like black grapes.

The corners of his mouth were almost reaching his ears.

She pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.

That look is so cute.

Sun Cuicui's heart melted.

"This is all the food your stepmother bought for you!"

Mo Yijun immediately straightened his body and bowed to Jiang Tang.

Before Jiang Tang could react, she heard her say, "My stepmother is so nice. Thank you, stepmother!"

Jiang Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This girl has such a funny personality.

After resting for a while, I didn't feel so tired after being teased by this end.

Jiang Tang took out the lightest seasoning and placed it in Mo Yijun’s small backpack.

"Who are you looking down on!"

Mo Yijun grumbled in dissatisfaction and took some noodles and millet and put them in the backpack.

The small backpack was filled to the brim and couldn't hold anything else.

She had to stop.

Jiang Tang and Sun Cuicui were both worried: "Sister Jun, there are too many, you can't carry them!"

"Who are you looking down on!"

"Brother, help me!"

Mo Jingchun helped his younger sister carry the backpack on her back.

Mo Yijun ran away.

It's like I'm carrying nothing on my body.

Jiang Tang was stunned by what he saw.

This little girl is very strong.

Sun Cuicui smiled and said, "Just wait, you'll be tired when you get home, kids just like to show off!"

Jiang Tang agreed very much.

It is much easier to walk when the backpack is empty.

It was not yet time to make lunch, and I didn't meet anyone on the road.

When Jiang Tang and Mo Jingchun got home, Mo Yijun had already taken out all the things and placed them on the stove.

Seeing the two of them come in, Mo Jingnian, who was guarding the gate, closed the door.

He also pulled out a few corn stalks and blocked the gap in the door.

Mo Yijun's eyes narrowed into crescents: "Brother, drink some water. You must be exhausted today. You should take a good rest. Just let me do whatever you want!"

Mo Yijun handed over a bowl of water.

Jiang Tang felt sour in his heart: "Little girl, where are mine?"

"Here!" Mo Yijun's raised mouth corners dropped instantly: "Since you didn't waste money and bought food, I'll give you water!"

"Only you can say it!"

After drinking the water mixed with spiritual spring water, Jiang Tang suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

She glanced around the yard and asked, "Has anyone been here today?"

Mo Yijun rushed ahead of his second brother and said quickly: "Second aunt came over at that time. She was worried that we would be hungry, so she gave us two green radishes!"

Jiang Tang looked towards the stove and saw indeed two sprouted radishes.

It was very small, only slightly larger than Mo Jingchun's palm.

One was half broken and the other looked like it had been bitten by something.

"I can't eat either of them. That one looks like it was bitten by a rat. Throw it out the door!"

"Second brother, it's lost!"

Mo Yijun grabbed the radish and stuffed it into his second brother's hand, and Mo Jingnian happily threw the radish into the ditch at the door.

"You're tired after a day's work, go take a rest, I'll cook!"

I don’t know why, but after drinking the water, Mo Jingchun found that he was no longer tired.

My calves are no longer sore and my whole body is full of energy.

Jiang Tang thought for a moment and said, "Brother Nian, go get some dried black fungus, and Brother Chun, go to Aunt Cui's house and borrow two cabbages!"

Mo Jingchun bought some meat today and felt that Jiang Tang would definitely make a big stew.

Although I had eaten pheasant yesterday, the taste of pheasant is different from pork.

They haven't eaten pork since Dad passed away.

When Mo Yijun saw Jiang Tang take out such a big piece of fat from the backpack, his saliva started to flow.

Mo Jingchun's face turned red and he quickly wiped his little sister's saliva with his sleeve.

Jiang Tang found it funny but also felt sad.

The Mo family is such a jerk, they don't treat these children as human beings at all.

"Sister Jun, go and light the fire!" Jiang Tang ordered.

Soon, everyone became busy.

Jiang Tang cut off more than half of the fat, intending to make lard.

Although it’s not much, if you eat it sparingly, it can last for several days.

Lard can be used to cook rice, and vegetables fried with lard have a meaty flavor.

Mo Yijun was standing by the stove, watching the bad woman cut the white, fat meat into small pieces and put them into the pot.

The hot pot sizzled and smoke came out of the pot.

"I've seen my eldest aunt and second aunt making lard. Every time they made lard, they would call their children to the kitchen and eat the lard residue behind closed doors!"

"My eldest aunt likes to use lard residue to make dumplings and buns, and my second aunt likes to eat rice mixed with lard!"

Mo Yijun spoke unconsciously.

Jiang Tang picked up a piece of oil residue that was almost the same, blew it on his lips, and stuffed it into Jun Jie's mouth: "You have some too!"

Mo Yijun was stunned and stared at the bad woman blankly.

She didn't react until her mouth felt hot.

The little one kept stirring the oil residue with his mouth, but was reluctant to swallow it.

Mo Jingnian stood at the door, watching eagerly.

His saliva was already flowing, but he didn't even open his mouth to eat.

Jiang Tang took another piece of oil residue, blew it cool and fed it to Mo Jingnian.

Mo Jingnian held it in his mouth, and his eyes were like sunflowers.

The more they acted like this, the more distressed Jiang Tang felt.

"Swallow it. I'll make dumplings for you later. When our family has some income in a couple of days, I'll buy some more meat and make a big bowl of fried dregs for you to eat to your heart's content!"

The two little ones were reluctant to eat it, but still swallowed it.

When Mo Jingchun came back with two large cabbages, he smelled the fragrance of oil residue.

Licking lips unconsciously.

"Open your mouth!"

He opened it subconsciously.

Before I could react, there was something in my mouth.

"Brother, it's delicious!"

Mo Yijun happily took the cabbage from his eldest brother and said, "Second brother, go close the door and seal the gap. We can't let others see us eating meat!"

"Brother, stepmother said she wants to make dumplings for us. Let's break off the cabbage leaves and wash them!"

Jiang Tang groaned, "You still know how to beg for mercy. You don't call me a bad woman, you call me a stepmother!"

"I'm very sensible!" Mo Yijun puffed out his chest and said, "As long as you continue to be nice to us, we will let bygones be bygones!"

"Okay, then I will work hard and strive to hear you call me mother one day, not stepmother!"

After saying this, Jiang Tang felt that the word "mother" was a bit hot to the lips.

Her current body is only sixteen years old, and Mo Jingchun is already six years old.

Which good person would give birth to a child at the age of ten?