"Not only do I have money, but I also have some national tickets. I was afraid that some items there might still need to be purchased with tickets, so I prepared some."

"Because time is so short, I only have a few tickets on hand. But don't worry, Comrade Mo Yan, I will send a telegram to my classmate in Shanghai and ask him to prepare the other tickets. When you and Niuniu get there and settle down, call the chief's office here to report that you are safe, so that I can ask my classmate to deliver the tickets to your room."

"Wow! Uncle Qin, you are so nice."

Pei Zaizai had a pair of Bambi-like eyes, round and moist, looking at Qin Hong with a bit of admiration and surprise. In a sweet baby voice, he said, "Uncle Qin, you're so good!", which made Meng Chang and Jiang Zhenguo envious and jealous.

"Niuniu, is Grandpa Jiang not well?"

Obviously he has a share in it too.

It was just to let Qin Hong go on a trip, but the cute Niuniu just praised Qin Hong for being a good person.

Jiang Zhenguo felt a little depressed.

"Hello, Grandpa Jiang. I'm a smart kid. I know that among the money Uncle Qin prepared, there is also money from Grandpa Jiang for me and my mother. Thank you, Grandpa Jiang. I like you too!"

Oh, what this little guy said is so pleasant to the ears.

Jiang Zhenguo suddenly no longer felt aggrieved.

Especially such a young girl, she knew that the bag of money also contained his personal belongings. I think Comrade Mo Yan would understand it even better.

Comrade Mo Yan did not refuse but accepted it. This at least shows that Comrade Mo Yan has no intention of distancing himself from Shannan and them.

The best news is that the people of Shannan are not considered outsiders.

Jiang Zhenguo now felt completely relaxed and relieved.

He waved his hand and said, "Niuniu and mom, just go shopping. Buy whatever you like and whatever you fancy. No matter how expensive things are in Shanghai, we can afford them. Don't be timid or feel guilty. If you don't have enough money and tickets, call Grandpa Jiang's office from the guesthouse and Grandpa Jiang will send someone to deliver them to Niuniu."

This posture is really a bit like that of a patriarch who dotes on his children in later generations.

It’s a good thing that the cub is not a real little cub, otherwise, with someone as powerful as Mo Yan who blindly dotes on the cub, and bigwigs like Jiang Zhenguo and Qin Hong cheering from the sidelines and encouraging the culture of doting, it’s hard to say how the real cub would be raised!

Who knows, he might really become an arrogant and domineering little playboy.

But even if she really was such a child, Pei Zaizai felt that considering how much Mo Yan's mother loved her, she would not despise her.

On the contrary, her mother would worry that she was too arrogant and that others would want to deal with her, so she would doubly protect her.

When Pei Zaizai thought that no matter what she was like, her mother would treat her the same, she felt that her rebirth was the greatest gift from God to make up for her misfortune in her previous life.

"Well, Grandpa Jiang, don't worry. I will bring gifts for you, Uncle Qin, Uncle Meng, and the grandparents of Pei Village, and many others."

"You're also going to bring us gifts. That's great. Grandpa Jiang will wait here for Niuniu and your mother to return from Shanghai. You must first stop by Grandpa Jiang's place before returning to Pei Village. Otherwise, Grandpa Jiang will be very disappointed."

Pei Zaizai looked at her mother, and when she saw Mo Yan nodded and agreed, she immediately nodded at Jiang Zhenguo, "Yes, okay Grandpa Jiang, mom agreed, and will bring Zaizai to give Grandpa Jiang a gift first."

"Okay, then it's settled. How about we make a promise with Grandpa Jiang?"

The little cub immediately stretched out his little finger and made a pinky promise with Jiang Zhenguo's finger, which had some age spots.

Finally, Jiang Zhenguo looked at Mo Yan and said, "Comrade Mo Yan, I wish you a safe journey. The people of Shannan hope you will come back soon."

Mo Yan stood up straighter after hearing his serious request. She wanted to laugh, but was speechless. Are they worried that she will run away and not come back or something?

How come——

Hey!

"Uncle Jiang, don't worry. Shannan is Niuniu's hometown. We also have a home in Peijia Village. We haven't even moved into the new house yet. If we don't come back, where will we go?"

"Well, yes, I really can't bear to leave you. I thought that after the rain stopped and the water receded, I could keep you two in the provincial capital for a few more days, but you guys wanted to go to Shanghai first, so I can only wait until you come back."

"Well, that's fine. When we come back, we will definitely come to the province to have a big meal with Uncle Jiang before going back to Pei Village."

"Okay! Then we'll go there so as not to delay you. Are you leaving now or later?"

Mo Yan nodded immediately and said, "Let's go now. If we move quickly, we can reach Shanghai before dinner. It's a good opportunity to take our son to taste the traditional Shanghai cuisine."

When General Meng Chang heard her say that they could reach Shanghai before dinner, he just took a sip of a glass of water, but before he could swallow it, he choked and spit it out.

Jiang Zhenguo and Qin Hong’s eyes almost popped out of their heads.

What the hell?

Can I get to Shanghai before dinner?

Shannan Province is 1600 kilometers away from Shanghai, and most of the roads are mountainous.

By train, it takes almost three days to get to Shanghai.

Still have to transfer.

And the plane?

I'm sorry, at present Shannan, even as the provincial capital, does not have a civil airport.

There is only one military airport, and even a senior official like Jiang Zhenguo cannot use it unless it is for emergency business.

It was obviously impossible for Mo Yan and Niu Niu to go there by plane.

They initially thought they were going to take the train.

Qin Hong had already told the director of the office below to reserve a special sleeper car for Mo Yan and Niu Niu.

As a result, now, with Mo Yan's tone, they had no intention of taking the train at all.

After all, no train can reach Shanghai within a few hours.

It's already 9: in the morning.

No matter how late the dinner time is in Shanghai, it won’t be later than 6:30.

At most, it will take less than 7 hours.

In seven hours, Mo Yan carried a baby across a 1600-kilometer journey to Shanghai, thousands of miles away?

Is this one aspect of the great immortal’s power?

This is no different from really flying in the sky.

All that can be said is that they, mortals, do not understand the magical powers of monsters, and their ordinary human brains limit their imagination of the abilities of spirits, monsters, and gods.

"You can arrive in Shanghai before dinner? Comrade Mo Yan, you are not kidding us." Meng Chang couldn't help but ask.

"What's so funny about this?"

Mo Yan asked back calmly.

Meng Chang: …

This sentence made the three of them silent.

If this is not a joke, then we can only say that this world is truly a fantasy.

"I, I'll go send a telegram first!"

After Qin Hong said this, he was the first to run away. He walked in a hurry, even more anxious than Mo Yan.

He really couldn't help but be anxious. He was worried that before the telegram he sent to Shanghai arrived, Mo Yan and her daughter had already arrived in Shanghai.

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