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

After paying the public grain tax, the biggest task for the villagers to come to the commune today has been completed.

The next step is to register an account and withdraw money.

Pei Mingzhi dismissed all the young and strong people in the village who came to deliver food, and he and Alai stayed with Mo Yan and her mother.

Oh, no, there is also an old ox named Ah Huang who refuses to go back with the food delivery team.

Seeing that it insisted on following them, and that the cub was sitting on the ox's back with great enthusiasm, Mo Yan did not chase it back.

Passersby would cast some glances at the cute little girl riding on the back of a yellow cow.

Especially those who bring children, both adults and children will pay extra attention.

Pei Zaizai really enjoyed the envious looks in other children's eyes, which was something she had never enjoyed in her previous life.

"Mommy mommy!"

Pei Zaizai would call Mo Yan from time to time, and then take out one or two glutinous rice cakes or other snacks from her precious little bamboo basket bag and hand them to Mo Yan.

She is now the undisputed darling of the village. If anyone's family has some delicious snacks, even if their own children don't have any to eat, they will give them to her.

And she has no choice but to accept it.

Therefore, Pei Zaizai can now say without hesitation that she really has no shortage of food.

So this small bamboo bag is no longer just filled with money, but also with a lot of delicious food.

For Mo Yan, she would not refuse the food given by her own cub at all.

After all, she came from the end of the world, and many foods were gone.

She has an innate greed for food.

Now, apart from the cub's milk powder, which she only eats once in a while, the rest of the food is almost shared by the mother and daughter.

Pei Zaizai is very happy to eat delicious food with his mother.

And Mo Yan never thought that there was anything wrong for her, an adult, to eat snacks with a little cub.

After seeing it several times, the villagers understood what was going on. It turns out that the immortal likes to eat the snacks of human babies!

This discovery is like opening a new door for everyone.

So, in addition to the wives who were good at needlework competing to make clothes, shoes and socks for Mo Yan and Niu Niu, the housewives who could make snacks or were good at cooking also began to compete secretly.

I've been secretly innovating and researching this snack at home.

It's all for the sake of pleasing the great immortal Mo Yan.

Come to think of it, the immortal had been practicing in the mountains for many years before, so he had never eaten the various diverse and varied delicacies in the human world. Now that he is born, doesn’t he find everything new and want to eat it?

From this perspective, there is no difference between the immortal and the children in the village.

This undoubtedly adds a touch of cuteness to Mo Yan's aura of being extremely powerful and omnipotent.

Everyone used to be in awe of her, but now they feel that she is very down-to-earth.

He was no longer just in awe of her, but also felt a little more friendly towards her.

This is what Pei Mingzhi is like now.

Seeing the mother and daughter walking together, eating glutinous rice cakes and millet cakes with their cheeks puffed out, a look of kindness involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

He took out a new supply of snacks from the cloth bag he was carrying and handed them to Pei Zaizai on the cow's back, "Niuniu, do you have enough food in your bag? If not, come and put these dried meat in to replenish it."

Pei Zaizai took it with a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa. There are still a lot of them inside. Do you want to eat some?"

Aunt Pang's skill in making smoked meat jerky is actually quite unique.

After Mo Yan and the others had it once, they all fell in love with eating jerky.

It's just that Pei Zaizai's teeth are still too tender, and Mo Yan doesn't let her eat too much. So, even though this big bag of meat jerky sounds like it's for Pei Zaizai's supplement, they all know very well who will end up with this meat jerky.

But Pei Zaizai didn’t have any objections at all. On the contrary, she thought that the village chief and his wife were very smart.

I know that trying to please my mother directly would seem too deliberate, but doing it through her would seem very natural.

"Grandpa's teeth are not good, and he doesn't like to eat these snacks. Niuniu can eat them by yourself!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Clan."

Pei Zaizai said, and then looked at Alai, "Sister Alai, do you want to eat meat jerky? The meat jerky made by the tribe grandmother is delicious, and it is my mother's favorite."

Alai immediately shook his head and said, "Thank you Niuniu, Niuniu, you can eat it yourself, I don't like it."

It turns out that Sister Mo Yan loves to eat meat jerky. Alai kept this in mind. She can also make meat jerky, and her skills are also very good.

Alai thought that when he returned, he would go to the mountains to hunt deer to make venison jerky.

Deer meat is the most tender and fresh, and it is made into her special jerky, which is much more delicious than rabbit meat.

Mo Yan didn't say anything anyway. She wasn't actually that talkative. She talked even less when she had something to eat.

This special team came to the post office in groups of three or four, chatting and eating.

Because it was said that the money would be available for withdrawal in two days, the whole village decided to come here today to pay the public grain tax, withdraw the money, and register the household registration for Alainiuniu and others.

Now that the grain has been sold, it's time to get the money.

In the post office, there are several people picking up parcels and some sending registered letters. It's quite busy.

But when he saw Mo Yan holding Niuniu and Pei Mingzhi and the others appear, the young staff member who went to the village to deliver the remittance slip last time recognized them at a glance.

He immediately stood up and walked out.

"Comrade Mo Yan, uncle, you are here? Please follow me to the office in the back."

Several people followed him around to the back, into their office.

A man who looked like a leader stood up and said with a smile, "Xiao Luo, are they Comrade Mo Yan and his group from Peijia Village?"

As soon as Xiao Luo came back, he told him that the owner of the remittance slip wanted to donate all the money to build a school in their village.

Therefore, the old director of the post and telecommunications bureau was very curious about Mo Yan.

These days, 4000 yuan is really not a small sum of money.

"Yes, Chief."

"Hello!" The director was the first to greet with a smile.

"Hey, hello, Director!" Pei Mingzhi hurried forward and took the initiative to greet the director.

"The money is ready and all here. Are you the only ones here to collect it? Why didn't you bring any young and strong people with you?"

The director saw that they were all old and young, and he knew that apart from Pei Mingzhi, he didn't bring any other man with him.

Pei Mingzhi was always embarrassed to say that with Immortal Mo Yan alone, could he defeat all the young and strong men in Peijia Village?

I can only say implicitly, "The villagers just came to pay their public grain today, and the young and strong are waiting somewhere else now!"

When the director heard this, he understood and thought that the "bodyguards" were waiting outside!

"I feel much more relieved now. Did you bring the remittance slip? Xiao Luo, please go through the formalities and tell Comrade Mo Yan and the others the amount of money."

"Okay, director."

"Thank you, Director." Pei Mingzhi hurriedly stepped forward and shook the director's hands with both hands, shaking them again and again.

"Well, you're welcome. I heard that Comrade Mo Yan was willing to spend all this money to build a school for the village, and I admire him very much. Did Xiao Luo tell you that if your school is really built and ready to open, our Post and Telecommunications Bureau can help you contact and mail the teaching materials and textbooks?"

While asking, he looked at Mo Yan.