I originally planned to be an onlooker in the car, but now I found that Jeff had also been reborn, and the situation suddenly became interesting.

I can't wait to see how Mia will kill her precious son in this life.

I stood by the river with things in my hand and didn't stop them as desperately as in the previous life.

Jeff was forced by his mother to stand in the middle of the river, holding a small bucket for catching fish and shrimp.

His whole body was stiff, too scared to move.

Mia took pictures with her camera, but she was never satisfied.

She yelled at Jeff, "Is your dad dead? Who are you mourning for with that sad face?"

Jeff instantly teared up and looked at Mia with a grievance, "Mom, I'm really dying."

Mia was irritated by his words. She threw down the camera and jumped into the water, fiercely slapping Jeff.

"Is it that difficult for you to smile? I feed you well every day, but you let me down at this crucial time!"

Jeff screamed again, and the small fish used for the shoot fell into the river.

Mia became even angrier and grabbed him hard, "Do you know how much this fish cost? You're a money-losing thing!"

Ivy felt heartbroken and stomped her feet on the shore, but she didn't dare to say a word.

I took a folding chair and sat down to watch the show.

Seeing me leisurely enjoying the scenery, Ivy rushed up and pushed me. "Didn't you see Mia beating Jeff? Go and persuade her! Don't you claim you're a good auntie?"

I pointed at myself. "Me? Why? You are Jeff's grandmother, you should go."

Mia had a bad temper and a domineering personality, and she controlled everything at home.

Every time there was a conflict, Ivy asked me to persuade Mia not to go too far.

For the sake of family harmony, I always went to persuade Mia, but I had been rebuffed several times.

At this time, Ivy would jump out and say that I didn't respect Mia and ask me to apologize.

Now I finally realized that Ivy was using me as a pawn in my previous life.

Ivy was choked and couldn't say a word, just glaring at me with a pair of poisonous narrowed eyes.

I shrugged. "As Jeff's grandmother, you don't protect him, but ask me, his auntie, to do that? He has his mother to teach him."

Ivy was angry, but still patiently persuaded. "Mia, you come up first. What if Jeff falls later?"

Mia spat. "What's there to be afraid of? Falling won't hurt him that much."