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

The little cub's face was deformed by Mo Yan's kisses, but even though it was deformed, the little cub was still smiling happily.

She was extremely lacking in love in her previous life, and almost no one truly loved her.

Her biological mother naturally loved her, but she left too early. When she was still a real cub, her mother died in front of her.

Before she could grow up and understand the feeling of being loved and cherished, she had already witnessed the bloody and brutal murder scene.

In addition, Pei Zaizai's mother, the original Mo Yan, was a timid, quiet, honest and dull person.

In her world, in her consciousness, there is no intuitive concept of expressing love and affection to her own children.

Unlike in later generations, when you buy something on Taobao, the shop assistants will always call you "dear", "darling", or "precious child".

It can be said that Pei Zaizai has never really experienced the feeling of being held in the palm of one's hand and treated like a treasure by one's loved ones.

After being reborn, the current Mo Yan entered her mother's body and became her new mother.

She is much more straightforward, intuitive and direct.

Whether she called her "cub" strangely or just called her "good cub", "cub", "my cub" when she held her favorite one, Pei Zaizai could feel her love and cherishment for him from every tone of her voice and every time she called her name.

Having said that, it seems a bit ungrateful and heartless.

But Pei Zaizai had to admit that in the two months she had lived with Mo Yan as her mother, the many memories of joy, sweetness, happiness, surprises, etc. were almost enough to cover up the twenty-three years of her previous life.

Not to mention, she had very little memory of her biological mother left. Now, apart from the fact that she still remembered her pitiful life and had never forgotten to avenge her mother, Pei Zaizai really felt that she could let go of everything else.

She is really happy now.

Every day with Mo Yan, she felt that they were... well, to use a very popular term in later generations, it was probably called "running towards each other in both directions."

Her love went out, and Mo Yan's love returned.

Pei Zaizai enjoyed the feeling that their lives and the rest of their lives were closely connected to each other.

"Thank you, Mom! You are the best mom in the world!"

"No, my baby is the cutest baby in the world. Mommy is a novice mother and doesn't know anything. But in the future, mommy will study hard and strive to be a perfect mother that my baby will be proud of."

"No, mom doesn't need to study, she is already a perfect mom. In my heart, my mom is the best. I won't accept any rebuttal from anyone, including you, otherwise I will be angry."

"Okay, okay, mommy won't object. I'm the best, and my baby is the best too. We're both the best in the world."

Mo Yan didn't feel embarrassed and immediately shouted out the best slogan in the world with pride.

Pei Zaizai then smiled with satisfaction, revealing his little tender gums.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

The mother dog on the ground couldn't help but let out two low barks, and her wet, dark eyes looked at them curiously and puzzledly.

It seems to be asking, didn't you agree to give me some buns to comfort me? Not only did you two not feed each other, but why are you still hugging each other and smiling foolishly?

"Oh, I forgot, my baby hasn't finished his milk powder yet!"

"The little stray must be starving, otherwise it wouldn't be calling to urge us. Mom, can you make some milk powder for me and I'll feed the little stray with some buns?"

"Okay!"

The little cub always spoke in a cute voice, and Mo Yan couldn't help but imitate her and answered in a cute tone.

Then Mo Yan used the hot water from the military kettle to make milk powder for Pei Zaizai.

The little cub took out a big bun from the big bag and squatted down in front of the female dog Little Stray.

As soon as the little stray dog ​​saw the steamed buns, its whole face came alive. Its excitement, its increasingly moist eyes, and the drool that flowed involuntarily from the corners of its mouth all showed its desire for food.

But even so, the little stray did not pounce on it and snatch the bun from the little cub.

Instead, it squatted obediently in front of Pei Zaizai, and its two front little paws kept tapping softly on the ground, taking turns taking small steps on the spot.

Seeing her like this, Zizi couldn't bear to let her wait any longer.

He patted her head and said, "Don't be impatient, little wanderer. You've been hungry for too long. I can't give you the whole bun. I'm afraid you'll choke. Wait for me. I'll tear it open for you."

As she spoke, Zizi tore the bun into pieces, not too small, about the size of her finger, and handed it to the female dog Xiao Liulang's mouth.

The little stray quickly came over and took hold of it with the side of its mouth, being very careful with its fangs not to let them touch the cub's fingers, for fear of accidentally biting Pei Zaizai.

Look at his caring and sensible look. Not to mention Pei Zaizai, even Mo Yan felt that although this dog was not very intelligent, it was very honest and sensible, and it was not in vain to rescue it.

Pei Zaizai also knew that she was very hungry, and this little bit was not enough to fill her stomach.

He quickened his movements, and within two minutes, he had torn the big bun into small pieces to feed the little stray.

At this time, Mo Yan had also prepared the milk powder and tested the temperature. When it was about right, she picked up the cub and put it back in her own exclusive seat.

I put the bottle into her little hands and said, "Baby, drink the milk powder first."

When Pei Zaizai was feeding the little stray buns just now, she didn't think she was hungry. But after holding the bottle, her instinct made her quickly put the nipple into her mouth, and she began to gulp down the milk powder.

It turns out that all children are addicted to milk powder. It’s not her fault that she is immature. Well, that’s how it is!

Mo Yan saw her hurriedly drink five or six mouthfuls, and after satisfying her craving for milk, she began to drink slowly in small sips. Her two short legs were raised up and bouncing back and forth in enjoyment, and it seemed that the little cub was enjoying it very much.

Mo Yan's appetite was aroused by her look.

I was already hungry.

At this moment, he picked up a big bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

I couldn't stop eating once I started. After I finished 35 of them in one go, I barely felt full.

At this time, Pei Zaizai had also finished drinking the milk powder. Without waiting for Mo Yan to burp her, she put down the bottle and burped loudly.

"Are you full already? How about another bun?"

"Okay, Mom, I'll take it and eat it later, but if I can't finish it, can you give some to the little stray? I don't think she's full yet."

Mo Yan felt that what she said about not being able to finish the meal was true, but what was more true was that she wanted to give some more to the little wanderer.

"Of course you can, but don't give her too much. It's not that mommy doesn't want to, but the little wandering girl hasn't eaten for a long time. Eating too much at once is not good for her health. Later, the little one will give the buns that the little one can't finish to mommy. Mommy will use the little one's milk powder to make some milk powder, and then soak the buns that the little one can't finish. After softening them, give them to the little wandering girl. This way, she can digest them better."