"What's settled? What's settled? Hey hey hey!"

"My dear, did you understand what they said just now?"

Mo Yan pointed speechlessly at the empty place and asked Aunt Pang and the little cub.

Aunt Pang looked like she didn't understand anything.

The little cub clucked like a hen and laughed, looking as if it found it very amusing.

Mo Yan hugged her and kissed her little face, "Wow, my little one is actually laughing at mommy, no, mommy has to kiss you to death..."

"Giggle!"

Pei Zaizai laughed even more clearly and happily.

Aunt Pang looked at the close relationship between the mother and daughter, and there was warmth and joy in her eyes.

Seeing this, he did not disturb the mother and daughter's time together, but turned around to clear the dishes on the table, leaving the space for the mother and daughter.

After the fun, the mother and daughter sat together on the doorstep, looking at the busy villagers or little soldiers passing by outside the yard.

"Mom, it's so great!" Pei Zaizai supported his little head with both hands and suddenly sighed.

"What good?"

Mo Yan took almost the same posture as Zizi. Upon hearing what was said, she lowered her head and looked at the whorl of hair on the little guy's head.

"I feel it's great. Everyone is busy. Although it's very hard, they are all hopeful and happy. Everyone is busy and happy. That's great!"

"Oh, that's true. It's better for people to have something to do."

Mo Yan took a look and nodded in agreement with Zizi's statement.

"So mom is very busy now. Are you happy with your busyness?" Pei Zaizai suddenly looked up at her.

Mo Yan immediately made a bitter face upon seeing this and shook her head, "Mom doesn't want to be busy. I just want to hold my sweet, soft baby in my arms and sleep till dawn every day. I don't want to be busy at all. But now Mom suddenly feels that there are too many things to do and I don't have much time to hold my darling baby in my arms. So Mom is not happy at all!"

Pei Zaizai smiled and leaned his little head over, and Mo Yan quickly lowered his head and put his head against the little cub's forehead, kissing each other.

Pei Zaizai's little hand, still like an adult, touched Mo Yan's head and sighed to comfort her, "Oh, my mother has suffered so much!"

"Yeah, I've been working so hard!"

Seeing that the little cub felt sorry for her, Mo Yan immediately nodded miserably as she continued to climb up the pole.

"Once our village is built, Mom will let the clan grandfathers take care of it themselves, and we won't help."

Pei Zaizai really felt sorry for Mo Yan at this moment. This person was not a warm-hearted person, which could be seen from her initial performance when she became his mother.

But these days, she said that she would not care about the affairs of the village and would only take care of herself, her cub, but in fact, she helped with any difficulties in the village.

When a forest fire came, they put it out; when desperate criminals came, they killed people to protect the village; not to mention that in order to protect the mountain and increase income for the villagers, the empty mountain was planted with medicinal herbs.

Other things like helping the village with hunting, raising piglets, collecting grain in advance to pay the public grain tax, etc., are too numerous to count.

As a mother, she has unknowingly become the backbone of everyone.

But she just doesn't think she has done anything remarkable.

Just like now, there is a raging flood outside, but only their Peijia Village is as quiet as the only pure land and paradise in the world.

Why do the two leaders Qin and Meng, as well as everyone in the village, want to ask mom about everything? Could it be that they really can't handle it themselves?

Not!

Pei Zaizai felt that they just wanted to tell their mother about these things, even if it was just to let her know, so that they would have more confidence and motivation to do it.

From this perspective, my mother has worked so hard.

She didn't have to care about it or listen to it.

What does this have to do with her?

Zizi even felt that her original idea of ​​staying in the village to grow up might have been wrong, as it had delayed her mother's freedom.

If they go to a big city, would the colder interpersonal relationships allow their mother and her to live a freer life?

At least I don't have to be held hostage by so many invisible responsibilities and trusts.

The mother was so sleepy that she could hardly move.

When one person carries the fate and future of too many people on his shoulders, those destinies and futures will become a burden and bondage to that person.

A mother should be free and should not be bound by other irrelevant people.

Even though she was the child she wanted to protect all her life.

So while Pei Zaizai felt sorry for Mo Yan, he was actually a little annoyed that the people in Pei Village were now so dependent on their mother.

She had been somewhat blinded by the personality cult. She felt that her mother was so powerful that everyone in the village should believe in her, respect her, and obey her from the bottom of their hearts.

But now, when she realized that the other side of admiration and obedience also meant that her mother had responsibilities towards them, Pei Zaizai became very unwilling and unhappy.

Her mother just needs to be nice to her.

There is no obligation to treat other unrelated villagers well.

She felt that she was no longer a good child. In this life, she, Pei Zaizai, didn't even want to be a good person.

But she dared only to hide these dark thoughts deep in her heart, as she didn't want her mother to know.

She was afraid that her mother would be disappointed in her.

Pei Zizi hid the complicated greed and malice that did not belong to a child under her long eyelashes, and asked softly to Mo Yan, "Mom, didn't you say you wanted to take Zizi out for a walk? When are we leaving Pei Village?"

"Ah?" Mo Yan was stunned. She hadn't yet recovered from what Guaizi said in the previous sentence, that after the village was built, they should not interfere in the affairs of the villagers. Why did Guaizi turn the topic to leaving Peijia Village?

"Mom, when you took us to plant medicinal herbs last time, didn't you want to leave Pei Village and explore the outside world?"

"Uh..." It turned out that she had expressed last time that she felt that the current peaceful life was a bit boring and she wanted to leave for a while, and her son was thinking about it.

It has been so many days that she almost forgot about it, but the little cub still remembers it.

Touched, she couldn't help but touch her head. "Oh, Mommy almost forgot about it. It's amazing that my kid still remembers it. Look, your grandfather is bringing people to build a big house for our family. How about when the house is built, Mommy will take the kid out to travel around the world?"

"Then when our house is finished, we will go out? Whether the other houses are finished or not, can we all go out?"

Zizi's meaning was undoubtedly very clear. No matter whether the overall project of the village was completed or not, as long as their own house was built, Mo Yan would take her out to play.

Mo Yan didn't understand why the little cub was so eager for the outside world, but in her opinion, this was not a big problem at all, so she nodded without thinking, "Okay, our house is ready, let's go see the world."

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