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

He pronounced the word "enemy" with extra firmness and decisiveness.

The sound is not too low.

Weng Chenggu and others on the opposite side also heard it clearly.

For a moment, the joy in Weng Chenggu's heart and eyes gradually turned into dullness and hid in his eyes.

I was a little hesitant as to whether I should step forward and speak.

Alai looked at Wend, then turned around and looked at the old man opposite.

One can vaguely find many similarities between his face and Weng De.

She began to understand.

Therefore, the so-called enemies were most likely relatives, but for unknown reasons they became enemies.

Weng De ran from a bustling big city to a remote and isolated place like theirs, where transportation depends entirely on walking, just to escape from these so-called "enemies" he mentioned.

Alai hesitated for a moment. She felt that she was not qualified to ask Weng De to let go of his love and hatred for others.

The only thing she could confirm was that since Sister Mo Yan let them enter the village, it at least meant that these people were not bad people.

If they were bad guys, they would have no chance of standing here intact.

So, should we go into the village chief’s house now or not?

While Alai was arguing, Weng De had already started to attack him, "How did you find this place? I have already given up everything and left the capital, but why are you still worried and want to chase me here? You have to see with your own eyes whether I am really living a miserable life before you are satisfied?"

"Ade! Can you not be so sharp? The teacher has never been that kind of person. He had his reasons for doing that back then, all because of-"

Before Ah Sheng could finish his words, Weng De interrupted him with a look of contempt, "Shut up! What do you know? What do you know? Are you qualified to speak for him? Do you think that just because I called you Junior Brother a few times, you really become a member of our family?"

"You haven't even cleaned up the shit off your own ass, what qualifications do you have to clean up for others? To put it bluntly, who do you think you are? Do you have any say in our family affairs?"

Alai looked at Wongde in surprise.

How could Weng De, who has always been a gentleman, actually say such vulgar words as shit and urine?

It can be seen that he really hated the old man opposite him.

Wende paused, and looked at Alai with some apology and embarrassment, "You go back to the threshing ground to cut grass first, I will handle the things here myself."

Alai originally wanted to send Weng De away and then go back to cut grass.

But now that she knew that Sister Mo Yan asked her to bring Weng De to the village chief's house because of the arrival of the group of people coming from the opposite direction, she was unwilling to leave.

She is now Weng De's creditor. Weng De has promised her and Sister Mo Yan that he will stay in Peijia Village as a teacher for the rest of his life.

If this group of people came, whether they bullied him or made peace with each other, it would not be a good thing for her.

If it is to bully Weng De, then Alai will not do it. Now Weng De is a member of Peijia Village. Why should he be bullied by outsiders?

If they reconcile and bring Weng De back to the big city, what will happen to the village primary school?

But it will be capped in three to five days!

"Let's go find the village chief first!"

Alei grabbed his sleeve and dragged him towards the courtyard of the village chief's house.

Weng De pulled out his tongue but failed to do so, feeling a little embarrassed. "Alai, listen to me. Go back to the grain drying ground. If you can't do that, go find sister-in-law Mo Yan or go play with Niuniu. Let me handle the things here."

"How do you deal with it? Can you kill your enemies to vent your hatred, or can you calm your resentment by scolding them? Or will they bully you with their numbers, relying on their mouths to scold you to the point where you can't scold them? You choose, which one will you deal with?"

"Uh..." Wend was choked by the question.

"Comrade Alai, hello, I am Weng Chenggu, Weng De's uncle, and his father is my biological brother. I have no other purpose for coming here this time, I just came to see how he is doing and to do some work. Do you think it would be convenient for you to take us to visit the head of your village?"

At this time, Weng Chenggu finally suppressed the sadness in his heart. He did not try to talk to Weng De directly again. Instead, he introduced himself to Alai who was obviously protecting Weng De.

"My father doesn't have a biological elder brother. You'd better not recognize relatives randomly, otherwise you will have to clear off all ties again when disaster strikes. It will be troublesome for you, but I can't afford to marry you."

Wend said sarcastically.

"Ade, you——"

Weng Chenggu stopped Asheng who wanted to rush forward, and seemed to be unconcerned about being scolded by Weng De.

Continue to look at Alai with sincere eyes.

"This is the village chief's house, please follow me."

"Alai!"

Seeing that Alai ignored his advice and instead wanted to take Weng Chenggu and his group to the village chief's house, Weng De's expression looked very unhappy.

Alai looked up at him and said, "This is what Sister Mo Yan ordered before I came here."

Hearing that it was Mo Yan's request, Weng De did not dare to raise any objections.

In this village, everyone has to listen to Mo Yan.

And Alai obviously only followed Mo Yan's words.

To be honest, Weng De felt lost.

But when I think about why Alai has ended up in a situation where his home is no longer his home and he doesn’t have any relatives at all?

Wasn't it all his fault?

If you think about it carefully, the sins he committed are no better than those of Weng Chenggu in front of him.

At least Weng Chenggu only killed his parents and didn't kill him.

But he, because of his willful and self-righteous behavior, caused the entire tribe of mountain people that Mo Yan belonged to to be wiped out.

The fire also caused all the animals in the mountain to be burned down.

No matter how many times he dies, it will not be enough to pay for such a sin.

What right did he have to be disappointed and blame Alai for not accepting his opinions and not being biased towards him?

Weng De immediately became like a defeated rooster and stopped making any sound.

Dejectedly, he followed Alai to the gate of the village chief's house.

Aunt Pang was busy in the backyard. The piglets at home were just at the age when they were old enough to eat, and Aunt Pang fed them carefully. She was now giving them a snack so that they could grow more meat. Fortunately, they were fattened up before winter and could be slaughtered that year.

If that happens, the entire Chinese New Year will not have the flavor of the New Year.

The village chief Pei Mingzhi had just finished shouting on the loudspeaker at the brigade headquarters and had not yet reached home. Therefore, the group of people who were not far from his front door did not hear this little incident.

It was not until Alai entered the yard that he shouted loudly, "Auntie, are you home?"

Aunt Pang walked out from the backyard quickly. When she saw that it was Alai who came, and a group of strangers, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Alai, who are these?"

What she originally wanted to say was, why are there so many strangers in the village again?

Ouch! The three police officers who got into trouble haven’t been sent away yet, and now another group has arrived.

Aunt Pang really couldn't be happy.