I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Pei Mingren felt a little guilty when he heard this.

He said that because he thought Mo Yan would definitely not let a disabled person like him live, right?

After all, the old woman Wang Cuihong died just like that, and Mo Yan asked about the disabled person.

Anyone who heard it would think that Mo Yan didn't want his youngest son to live. As a father, he instinctively thought of having a good last talk with his son. What's wrong with that?

How is he cruel?

"Youngest, have you forgotten why our family has ended up like this? Who is to blame? It was you! If you hadn't beaten the real Niuniu's mother to death, would our family have ended up like this?"

"No matter how bad your mother is, she really loves you, right? In the end, who did she die for? You still have the nerve to blame me, your father, for being cruel? I really raised an ungrateful person. Humph, if I had known you would be like this, I would not have asked A Yan for mercy that day and let you be beaten to death directly. It would be better than your mother losing her life to take care of a cripple like you."

Pei Mingren has been feeling a lot of resentment these days.

He had a good life and was not having a very good time in the village.

When he went out, everyone in the village called him uncle for Pei Guoping's sake, and their politeness was mixed with a bit of flattery.

Now, even the little kids in the village dare to ride on the wild boar's back and laugh at him.

The eldest son was expelled from the village, and the youngest son has now become an ungrateful person, and even dares to resent his father.

Pei Mingren just felt that his body was in so much pain that he didn't have the strength to get up and fight, otherwise, he would have beaten up the youngest beast.

Why did Wang Cuihong suddenly go crazy and hold Niu Niu hostage?

Pei Mingren knew it was definitely to escape from his current situation.

She thought she could succeed, but ended up with nothing.

"Of course my mother was a good mother. Even though she is dead now, I will always remember her in my heart. But you, my father, haha..."

"What do you want to say, you bastard?"

Pei Mingren was furious.

This beast actually snorted through his nose, what did he want to express?

If Wang Cuihong is a good mother, then isn’t Pei Mingren a good father?

"What I want to say is that from today on, you are no longer my father. I don't have a father who wants me dead."

"You beast! You are such an ungrateful beast!"

Pei Mingren was furious.

"You don't want to be my son, right? From today on, I, Pei Mingren, will no longer have a son like you who is an ungrateful beast. If you get into any trouble again, don't expect me to save you."

"Bah! Don't make it sound like you've done something for me. I don't even know who was the first person who wished me dead! From now on, if you want to live a good life in this family, you have to rely on your own abilities."

Pei Guoping really hated Pei Mingren.

Pei Mingren had better be careful in the future and not let him catch him being lazy, otherwise, he will definitely not let him off easily.

He reported and accused others every day in the hope that Mo Yan would "reward" him. His main goal was to not let Pei Mingren have a peaceful life.

Pei Mingren didn't know that he had been partial to the youngest child since he was a child. Not only did he hate him verbally, but he was also secretly planning to trip him up and make things difficult for him.

He was just too angry and didn't want to waste any more words with this evil creature.

If you have the energy to scold him, you might as well seize the time and get up from the ground.

After all, Mo Yan said that before she came back, the dirt and mess in the yard had to be restored to its original state.

He also needed to clean himself up quickly, as his entire body smelled of feces, urine, blood and sweat, an indescribable stench.

*

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

The postman rode a 28-inch bicycle and pedaled hard for more than an hour before he arrived at Peijia Village. The sweat on his forehead slid down to his neck, soaking the collar of his green work clothes.

The children who were having fun in the threshing ground saw the postman's bicycle and looked over curiously.

"Hey, isn't this the postman? Why did he come to our village?"

As Zhao Tiezhu, who would drive a ox cart to the commune with his grandfather every three days, he must be more knowledgeable than other kids.

"Little friend, ask if Mo Yan is from your village? Do you know where she lives?"

The postman also saw a group of children playing.

This village is really strange. From the moment you enter the village, you can't see anyone.

But he always felt like there was something watching him from behind, which made him feel uneasy.

Fortunately, the group of children in the threshing ground looked normal, and he finally knew that there were people living in this village.

At this time, a cute little girl with neat clothes and two pigtails was pushed out from the group of children.

"Mo Yan is my mother, are you going to my house?"

"Ah? So Mo Yan is your mother. Yes, I want to go to your house. There is a large remittance slip from the provincial capital, and I need to hand it to your mother in person. Can you take me to your house, kid?"

That's four thousand yuan, such a large sum of money, directly transferred to a remote place like Peijia Village. No wonder the director insisted on asking him to make the trip in person.

He said that the remittance slip must be handed over to the other party in person.

Otherwise, in the past, it was normal to let people in the village take charge.

"My mother is at my clan grandfather's house now. Why don't you come with me to my clan grandfather's house?"

"That's fine. Anyway, I need to see your mother in person."

"Brother Zhuzi, you guys play here first. I'll take the postman to mom's place and come back to see you later."

Pei Zaizai acts like a leader among children.

Zhuzi wanted to go along, but seeing that Goudan and the other kids were having a lot of fun, if he followed Niuniu, those kids would definitely follow him to the village chief's house. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take them to continue playing. Sister Niuniu, you have to come back soon!"

"I know." Pei Zizi nodded, "Sister Alai, will you go back with me?"

"Of course." Alai nodded without thinking, and at the same time picked up Pei Zaizai and said to the postman, "Come with us."

After saying that, Alai walked away very quickly. The postman didn't expect that the half-grown girl in front of him would be so forthright. As soon as she finished speaking, she walked more than one meter away.

He pushed his bicycle and quickly caught up.

At this moment, Mo Yan was discussing with Pei Mingzhi, as well as the villagers and craftsmen who knew how to build houses, how big the school should be and what it should look like.

I saw Alai carrying his baby and bringing back the postman.

Mo Yan didn't recognize that this was the postman, but the village chief and the others knew him.

"Is this - is this the compensation from Chen Wanyu? Well, I was so busy with the wildfire these past two days that I didn't even ask Old Zhao to wait at the commune post office. Instead, the postman personally delivered the money to my house."

The village chief slapped his head and said in annoyance.

Mo Yan didn't react until she heard Chen Wanyu pay compensation and the word "postman".

I looked up and down with curiosity at the young man pushing a bicycle in front of me. Oh, so this is what the postmen of this era wore. It looks quite impressive.