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

"My father-in-law said that my son and I will rest at home from now on, and they will farm the land at home. This entire house and yard, as well as the money the family gets in the future, will all belong to my son."

As she spoke, Mo Yan did not forget to emphasize, "I didn't force them, they did this voluntarily! So thank you for your concern, auntie, we will not separate."

Mo Yan said seriously.

Aunt Pang opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Her intuition told her that Pei Mingren and Wang Cuihong were not the kind of people who would voluntarily promise these words.

If they had promised such a series of disadvantages, they would not have been so rude to the mother and daughter before.

"Ayan, you have to think carefully. What if they are lying to you? They will fool you first, let your guard down, and promise you a bunch of things they can't do. Once this beating is over, they will continue to bully you and your daughter even more. If that day really comes, you won't have such a good opportunity as today if you want to separate from the family."

Just as Aunt Pang finished her words, there was a "click" sound, and then a corner of the dining table was broken off by Mo Yan's slender and frail hand.

She was not mistaken. The entire corner of the table, which was made of such a thick piece of fir wood, was broken off by her bare hands.

The texture of the wood at the break can be seen clearly.

Aunt Pang's eyeballs almost popped out of her sockets.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to touch the place where the corner was missing, and secretly scratched it with force, and bent it again. However, it was impossible to move the wood, or even to get some sawdust off.

Suddenly, Aunt Pang looked at Mo Yan with a different look.

This - is it that the effect of yesterday's burst of divine power hasn't expired yet?

Ahem! Then, here comes the problem.

This kind-hearted young lady in front of me looks no different from the Mo Yan of the past. Is she still the same Guochao's wife at heart?

Aunt Pang now suddenly understood why she saw Pei Mingren and Wang Cuihong taking the initiative to go to work at the gate of the yard just now.

Earlier, she thought that those two old guys wanted to fool and stabilize Mo Yan and settle the score later!

Now seeing this dining table, Aunt Pang understood!

I also suddenly understood what Pei Mingren and Wang Cuihong’s “voluntary” meant!

No one would dare to refuse to do this!

OK! It seems that this family really does not need to be divided.

From today on, Mo Yan and her daughter have two free long-term workers. Someone will do the work, someone will wash the clothes, and someone will cook the meals. Moreover, neither of them dares to resist. If she were in this situation, she would not split the family either!

Aunt Pang suddenly felt that it was unnecessary for her to come here.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but stand up awkwardly, "Ah Yan, well, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do at home, so I'll go back first!"

"Aunt, wait a moment."

When Mo Yan saw that she no longer advised her to separate the family, she knew that Aunt Pang understood her plan.

This was her first smile since she entered the house. "Aunt, I have something to ask you!"

"We are all relatives. Why am I being so polite to my aunt? Ask for your advice. If you have any questions, just tell me. I will do whatever I can for you."

Aunt Pang was a little frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any shyness and acted straightforward, ready to take on the responsibility.

"It's like this, my cub doesn't have much clothes to wear, I want to ask auntie where I can buy new clothes for the cub, as well as bottles, shoes, and many other things. My cub lacks so many things, I want to buy her some."

Mo Yan's words made Aunt Pang breathe a sigh of relief. So these were the things that happened!

"Oh! That's it. You asked the right person."

Aunt Pang took a look at the little boy Pei Dongdong. Although his clothes were clean, they were covered with patches. The shoes on his feet looked gray, and they were obviously old shoes discarded by some child from an unknown family.

Looking at Mo Yan again, her clothes were also washed so hard that they were white and soft and in a mess.

Think about it, every time I see Pei Guoping, the youngest son of the Pei family, he always wears new clothes. It would be fine if there was no comparison, but once I compare, I realize what kind of life Mo Yan and her daughter are living.

All the fear in my heart disappeared.

No matter how scary Mo Yan is, she has never been seen attacking innocent people.

From yesterday till now, hasn’t she been beating up those members of the Pei family who bullied her and Niu Niu?

Thinking of this, Aunt Pang's expression became much more natural.

"Our village is far from the commune. If we don't take a bullock cart, it will take more than two hours to walk there. It's best to take the village bullock cart. The village bullock cart goes to the commune once every three days. There is a car today, at 2 o'clock, at the threshing ground. If Ayan wants to go, he can go there and wait in a while."

"When you get to the town, there is only one main street. The town government, the supply and marketing cooperative, and the post office are all next to each other. You can go in the direction where there are a lot of people. Take Niuniu to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if there is any cloth you like. Buy more, and don't just buy Niuniu's. Your own clothes are too old to look good. Buy two more pieces of cloth and bring them back. When the time comes, I will make you a set myself. It will take at most two days to make a set. It is guaranteed to be beautiful and cheap. It is much more cost-effective than buying ready-made ones directly from the supply and marketing cooperative."

"As for shoes, there may not be ready-made shoes for a little girl like Niu Niu. As for adults, there are ready-made ones. You can go and have a look and buy yourself a pair of shoes."

"By the way, do you still have money and bills? Didn't Wang Cuihong yell yesterday that all your money and bills were stolen? If you don't have any, come back with your aunt later and I'll lend them to you first. You can return them to me later when you have them!"

If Aunt Pang didn't say anything, it would be fine, but once she started talking, she said a lot.

You know what, these are what Mo Yan wants to know right now.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's favorable impression towards Aunt Pang increased rapidly.

"Thank you, Auntie. You don't need the money or the bill. I have it!"

"What do you have? You can't buy anything at the supply and marketing cooperative with just a few cents!"

"Good boy, show your little treasury to your grandmother!"

Feeling Aunt Pang's concern and kindness for sure, Mo Yan didn't mind letting Aunt Pang know some inside information.

Even though she doesn't like to use her brain and advocates the use of force, that's because in the end times, the strong are respected. As long as she is strong enough, no one dares to argue with her, so there is naturally no point in trying to be cunning with others.

Now, there is no danger to deal with. Her cub is still young. This is her first time raising a cub, so she still needs to provide the cub with a relatively harmonious and stable environment for growth. Therefore, unnecessary trouble should be avoided if possible.

Since she will continue to live in this village in the future, she doesn't mind showing her fists to others, but at the same time she can't just show her fists. She can get along well with others. She is not a violent person who has to make everyone her enemy.

Aunt Pang was the first person she planned to make friends with.