Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

Mobei: "..."

If it is not for the effect of their program, then this is very interesting.

Netizen: [What the hell, he just doesn't care about his mother. 】

Netizen: [My mother doesn't know what she likes, it's too rubbish. 】

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. An Ran was a little confused, "I'm sorry, I want to ask. Isn't it for the mother-in-law to decide?"

"No, we asked the question without the mother-in-laws knowing. We already have the answer in advance."

The corner of the host's mouth twitched a little. What did An Ran mean? He thought they had a problem or Teacher Moyan had a problem, or he was thinking that Teacher Moyan would directly say that what they said was correct.

"No...then none of us are right?" Mobei was also confused, why was none of us right. "Didn't you buy mangoes every day before, Mom?"

"That's because your daughter-in-law likes it. It's not that I like it. I'm allergic to mangoes, did you forget?"

Mo Yan looked at Mo Bei indifferently, looking at the indifference and complaints in his eyes.

Mobei:! ! !

Netizen: [Your mother is allergic to mangoes and you don't even know, you are not filial. 】

Netizen: [The unfilial son still has those answers, what does it mean that your mother hates your daughter-in-law the most, this is not deliberately digging a hole, what is this? 】

Netizen: [It is not easy for Teacher Mo to have such a son who has not died of anger. 】

"Okay, since you didn't answer correctly you won't have dinner."

The host looked at them regretfully.

As for the other two families, they started eating happily.

Moyan looked at the vegetable salad in front of her, and after taking a bite, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Damn, it's the first time I've eaten such an unpalatable salad.

She tasted several mouthfuls without changing her face.

Wangwang Ma who was on the side rushed over, "You can just eat grass, come here and let me eat our stewed beef brisket with carrots. I will have a taste of your grass."

An Ran trembled angrily, how could it be grass.

As soon as she ate it, she spit it out immediately. "My mother, why is there such an unpalatable grass, it's bitter, sour and astringent, so don't eat it."

Wangwang's mother dragged Moyan away immediately.

The host is a little confused, it shouldn't be so unpalatable.

An Ran was even more sad after hearing this.

"Can I have a taste? My salad is still delicious."

It's just a salad, just make it if you don't want to.

"can."

The moderator agreed.

She took a sip immediately, and her face changed all of a sudden.But she immediately realized that it was done by herself, and she opened her mouth quickly.

"I think it's okay."

Everyone is not blind, okay? Her own expression just now can explain everything, okay?

"Then you finish eating, you and Mo Bei finish eating."

An Ran's face froze, she looked at the host mechanically and awkwardly, "Can't we eat?"

"This can be eaten, but salad is not enough. Would you like to eat it?"

An Ran: "..." Such an unpalatable thing.

Mobei came over immediately, "Let me eat."

Mo Bei took a sip, but it was also unpalatable.

But they can't show it yet, so they can only eat with a bitter face.

Netizen: [This is so unpalatable, I can't even eat it myself. 】

Netizen: [I suspect that she deliberately made it so unpalatable, just to get revenge on Teacher Mo. 】

Netizen: [Yes, yes, yes.She has always said that she is very good on Weibo. 】

Netizen: [Of course you have to eat what you make yourself. Teacher Mo is really too difficult, and even took two bites when it was so unpalatable. 】

An Ran and the others couldn't tell what they were suffering, and they ate the most unpalatable salad in their lives.

"Okay, the next step is our relaxation time. Everyone can move freely. We will have a game tomorrow morning. Please remember to look forward to it."

Hearing this, they all felt a little bit looking forward to it.

Going back by car again, Moyan received a call on the way.

"Teacher, I need your help. I have an operation here that needs anesthesia, but she can't. Please come and help me."

Mo Yan looked at the director after receiving the call.

"Teacher Mo, don't worry, we will send someone to take you there."

"Thank you then."

Naturally, they wanted to support the matter of life and death, but they didn't expect Teacher Moyan to be a doctor.

"Teacher Moyan, are you still a doctor?"

"Well, I took a few exams when I was free." Mo Yanyun looked at the camera calmly.

"What proof?"

He suddenly became curious.

"Traditional Chinese and Western medicine, teacher qualification certificate, lawyer certificate, chef certificate, pastry chef and so on."

Camera: "..."

"Teacher, how can you be so good?"

Netizen: [Teacher, how can you be so good? 】

Netizen: [I don't know what to say to such a rubbish. 】

Netizen: [Teacher, do you still lack a daughter? I must be the most well-behaved kind who can serve you tea and water, and be a taster for you? 】

Netizen: [Teacher, I can work as a part-time worker for you, as long as the food is included. 】

Soon arrived at the hospital, Ji Fei was already waiting.

Mo Yan took the white coat they had prepared and immediately put it on, then quickly tied up her hair.

She looked so divine at this moment.

They can't go in, they can only wait outside.

……

An Ran and Mo Bei were in the room, An Ran wept aggrievedly.

"My husband, I'm sorry, I made it so unpalatable."

"It's okay, everyone has a first time. It's the first time to cook, the first time to fail, it's normal for the first time to miss, don't be sad, okay?"

Netizens were shocked when they heard this.

Netizen: "Did I hear it wrong, I seem to hear cooking for the first time?"

Netizen: "Isn't her persona a gourmet expert? What does it mean to cook for the first time?"

Netizen: "It's possible that all I made before were desserts."

Netizen: "Is there a video on Weibo?"

"Although I know it, I still feel very sorry for you. Besides, the two of us didn't answer the question correctly. Mom must be very upset that I came to see it. She left by herself as soon as she left the hotel. She hasn't come back yet."

An Ran saw the old woman leaving with a dark face, and she didn't know if she didn't want to record it.

"You said Mom didn't want to record it, so you should call and ask. If it's because I didn't do well enough, I can apologize."

Netizen: [How can you be so shameless? If it wasn't for the live broadcast, everyone would believe it. 】

Netizen: [Yes, maybe they don't know what live broadcast means, that is, there is no editing at all. 】

Netizen: [Anyway, her character design has completely collapsed. 】

"I know, don't worry. How could she get lost at such an age. I'll just make a phone call later."

Mo Bei didn't care at all, or he was still angry.

If he insisted on being incompatible, he really regretted letting his old lady come over.

"But... what if I get lost. I still have to look for it."

An Ran said very worriedly, "We must not delay the crew."