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

"Mom, so it turned out that grandma stole the money herself?"

Pei Dongdong did not forget to finish off the opponent at this time.

But her round eyes looked particularly big on her small face because she was thin, and her eyes were full of clarity and shock.

Pei Mingren froze.

He almost forgot that they had just said in front of the whole village that all the money in the house had been stolen by thieves.

So don't think that Mo Yan, the female evil ghost, won just because she beat them so badly. In fact, the more badly she beat them, the more the villagers feared and guarded against her.

Pei Mingren didn't believe that the village chief and his men would let Mo Yan, a daughter-in-law who was so cruel to her parents-in-law, live peacefully in the village. If that were the case, and other daughters-in-law followed suit, would the men in the family still be able to have their say?

Therefore, Pei Mingren's plan was to endure first and then wait for an opportunity to catch this evil ghost.

It would be best to burn her to death to relieve the hatred in my heart.

But the premise of all this is that the people in their family have really been bullied and are truly very pitiful.

If Mo Yan really told the whole village that her house had not been robbed at all and that her wife had hidden all the money, Pei Mingren could imagine what the villagers would think of her and his wife.

It's simply that I think they have reached the point of using any means necessary to frame their daughter-in-law, even resorting to cruel means.

All his life, he has known how to use people's hearts to gain benefits and fame for himself, and he knows very well that if such things backfire, the consequences will be even more serious.

"Ayan, are you really going to force us to death? I know that I have treated you badly in the past, and I, as your father-in-law, am not a good person either. I only wanted to smooth things over and didn't stand up for you. But I won't do that again in the future. I promise that I and you will treat you as our own daughter. Can you please let us go for Guochao's sake?"

"But didn't grandma sell all the aunts?"

Pei Dongdong didn't wait for Mo Yan to speak, and immediately said something in a puzzled manner.

He was afraid that his cheap mother, who didn't know that his grandfather looked kind but had a wicked heart, would be deceived by his false bowing.

Mo Yan was startled and looked at the little cub, "Cub, what does it mean to sell your aunt?"

"I don't know either. It was the other aunts in the village who said that grandpa and grandma sold the aunts to old men in exchange for dowry, and the aunts will never come back home again."

Pei Dongdong answered loudly with an innocent look on his face.

Mo Yan's face immediately turned dark.

Pei Mingren and Wang Cuihong also froze.

I cursed in my heart, which gossipy woman in the village is gossiping in front of the children!

"Father-in-law, it turns out that your biological daughter has to be sold!"

"No, no, no, Ah Yan, you misunderstood. You got married late, don't you know that this is the gossip of the villagers? Chunhua and the others just married far away, they were not sold at all!"

"But the aunts never come back. Zizi has never seen the aunts. Goudan's aunt often comes back to bring candy to Goudan!"

Pei Dongdong stabbed him again.

Pei Mingren really hated this hateful granddaughter, but he didn't dare to say a word, not even to tell her to shut up.

He was so afraid that Mo Yan would go crazy because of the child!

I could only force a smile, "Ayan, well, they married in another place. You know, our village is too poor. It takes five or six hours to get to the county town. Moreover, they married in another province. It would be extremely difficult for them to go home, right?"

Mo Yan stared at him speechlessly, "Whose family who really loves their daughter would marry her off to another place? And not just one, but all of them? Father-in-law, do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, no, no! Ah Yan, how could this be? Listen to me!"

"Don't say anymore. I don't want to hear it either! Now, I'll tell you, and you listen!" Mo Yan said, and put the money in her hand back into the little cub's arms, and said to Pei Mingren and the others, "This money now belongs to the cub. Do you agree?"

“I—” Of course Wang Cuihong couldn’t agree, but Pei Mingren interrupted her, “I agree! I agree! Niuniu is Guochao’s child. This money is Guochao’s pension. We originally used it to raise Niuniu. Now it’s all given to Niuniu. Of course we have no objection!”

"You volunteered?"

Mo Yan asked again.

Pei Mingren didn't know what was wrong with Mo Yan. Why did he always go to the trouble of asking them if they were willing? Did they dare to say no?

"Voluntary, voluntary!"

Mo Yan then smiled with satisfaction, "It's fine as long as you volunteer! Zizi, let's go eat!"

"Mom, mom, my pocket is too small to hold so much money!"

Pei Dongdong's mood was indescribably complicated. She really didn't expect that Mo Yan, this cheap mother, would actually give her all her money.

Regardless of the fact that she is still a three and a half year old child.

"This is easy!"

As she spoke, Mo Yan looked around and saw a small bamboo basket hanging on the beam of the house. She reached out and took it in her hand, but it was empty.

Mo Yan's fingers flexibly pulled and tugged, and the entire bamboo basket made of bamboo strips was restored to strips of bamboo in her hands.

Then they saw that her fingers seemed to have magic. She picked up the bamboo strips again and started weaving them quickly. In less than two minutes, a brand new, tight little bamboo bag without holes appeared in Mo Yan's hands.

The overall shape is a bit like a pot-bellied cup. Mo Yan also equipped the small bamboo bag with a tightly fitting lid and two shoulder straps so that the cub can be carried on his back.

Mo Yan gently opened the lid, "Here, you can put all your money in it, it won't fall out, and you can carry it with you at any time."

Pei Dongdong was stunned.

The scene of Mo Yan's fingers flying up and down just now was as beautiful as looking at a painting. It was the first time she saw a person's fingers being so dexterous.

Look at the small bamboo bag in front of you. It is emerald green all over and feels smooth to the touch, without any thorns or burrs. The whole shape is seamless. Compared with the donkey and horse brands in my previous life, the bamboo bag weaved by Mo Yan's mother is so inferior.

The little guy's eyes were full of love.

Mo Yan felt satisfied and proud just by looking at it. See, plant-based mutants are so practical.

Isn't it just making a few bamboo strips to weave a bag? As long as her children like it, it's no problem to build a house with bamboo.

"do you like it?"

"Mom, I love it so much! Mom, I even hold it when I sleep!"

"As long as you like it, Mommy can weave many other things. This basket has too little material. Tomorrow Mommy will take you up the mountain to find some better vines and weave more bags for you. How do you think?"

Pei Dongdong nodded repeatedly, "Great!"

She had been worried before that if she had a falling out with the villagers and the villagers drove them away, how would her stepmother and she make a living?

Now she is not worried at all. Compared to beating people, her stepmother's skillful hands are the foundation of their foothold in this world.