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

Mo Yan just took out a pile of food and put it on the table.

Then he put the little cub on the table and waved his hand, "Cub, pick out what you can eat first."

Fortunately, Pei Dongdong is not a real cub, otherwise, how would a three-and-a-half-year-old child know what she can and cannot eat.

"Mom, this is milk powder. I can eat it. I need to mix it with warm water. Two spoons of milk powder and a small bowl of water will do."

As she spoke, she took out two pieces of peach cake from the oil paper bag and said, "Dongdong, just eat these."

Mo Yan's eyes widened in surprise, "How can you only eat two pieces? No wonder you are so thin. Come, I'll give them all to you. Mommy will eat other things. You have to be obedient and eat them all!"

Pei Dongdong was speechless. He put down the peach cake, pointed at his belly, then compared it to the paper bag of peach cake on the table, and looked at her, "Mom, I can't eat it. I will die of fullness."

That expression seems to be asking whether you can raise cubs!

Mo Yan touched her nose, feeling a little guilty, but she was thick-skinned and stood up immediately, "Mommy will make milk powder for the baby first, sit still and don't move!"

There was a thermos in the old woman's room. Mo Yan recognized this one, although this thing no longer existed after the apocalypse.

I found a bowl, rinsed it with hot water twice, and then made milk powder for her according to the amount the cub had specified.

As soon as the milk powder can was opened, a scent of milk wafted into Mo Yan's nose. He suddenly felt refreshed and couldn't help swallowing his saliva again.

Seeing her useless appearance, Pei Dongdong felt angry and amused at the same time. People who didn't know her couldn't tell who was the child between the two of them just by looking at the appearance.

"Mom, pour all the milk powder in, and let's drink it together!"

Pei Dongdong pointed at the milk powder can and then at the thermos.

Mo Yan was startled, and immediately shook her head, "How can that be possible? This is the cub's rations. I am an adult, how can I snatch the rations from the cubs? Don't worry, cub, they are all yours."

Mo Yan, who was originally a little greedy, straightened her face immediately after being reminded by her baby. She scooped out two spoonfuls of milk powder reverently and carefully, and immediately closed the lid for the rest.

Pour hot water in, stir it, and test the temperature. It's not hot. "Baby, try drinking it. The water temperature is not high. It should be drinkable."

Pei Dongdong was also really hungry.

In her previous life, she and her mother were always hungry, and all the good things were locked up by her grandmother.

Just like the milk powder, which is obviously her staple food, but her grandmother locked it up and gave it to her uncle, so she could only eat a little bit of rice porridge. Even so, her mother had to secretly hide some rice, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to eat the rice porridge.

Now, for the first time in two lifetimes, I finally tasted baby formula.

"Gudong gudong" Pei Dongdong drank half a bowl in one breath.

In fact, it was not as delicious as she had imagined, and it was not sweet. But when she thought about the fact that she had stolen it from her grandmother's room by breaking the lock, she felt that it was a little sweet.

"tasty?"

"It's delicious! Mom wants some too!"

"Drink it, dear boy, and mommy will eat something else."

Mo Yan didn't say anything polite, she was really hungry.

Food was already in short supply in the last days, and after possessing this body, this body was even more lacking in nutrition and energy.

I just sensed that she can't even use the most basic first-level supernatural power. How is she going to hunt and raise cubs in the future?

So, the big and the small, one standing and the other sitting at the table, tacitly stopped talking and worked hard to eat.

Pei Dongdong is still a cub. No matter how fast she wants to eat, her millet-sized teeth can only allow her to eat so fast.

Mo Yan is different. His eating speed is the result of his training in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

In a short while, she had eaten up several oil-paper bags, including a bag of glutinous rice noodles, a pound of broken biscuits, a pound of peach cakes and a bag of fried fruits.

I felt a little dry in the mouth, so I poured the whole bottle of wild honey into the thermos, shook the thermos a few times, and drank it all from the mouth of the thermos. Finally, I felt a little warm in my stomach.

At this time, the little cub had just finished eating the second piece of peach cake.

"Mom, I'm done eating!"

"There's still a mouthful of milk powder in the bowl. Let's not waste it. Drink it up."

Pei Dongdong looked at Mo Yan with a serious expression, picked up the bowl decisively and obediently, and drank the last sip of milk powder.

Mo Yan had a big smile on his face, "What a good kid! Let's go, someone is coming, let's go out and take a look!"

Mo Yan said as he picked up the cub with one hand and was about to walk out.

When Pei Dongdong heard this, he knew that it must be Grandma Wang and the village chief who brought people here, and his little face immediately tensed up.

Grabbing Mo Yan's clothes with both hands, "Mom, don't talk for a while. Your head is injured and bleeding. Let the baby talk!"

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, but it was not impossible, she had just arrived and was completely in the dark anyway!

"Okay, let the baby talk, mom won't talk!"

Anyway, if you can't talk it out, just do it. It's no big deal.

As soon as the mother and daughter arrived outside the yard, they saw a group of about twenty or thirty people rushing towards them.

Seeing Mo Yan standing outside holding the child, the middle-aged man in the lead was stunned.

Subconsciously, I looked at Aunt Wang and the other two, as if to say, "Don't you think it's normal that you are running over here in a panic and saying that Guochao's wife is crazy?"

"Village chief, why don't you go into the yard and take a look! Pei Laoya is still lying on the ground and we don't know whether he is dead or alive!" Aunt Wang didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of being heard by Mo Yan.

Unfortunately, Mo Yan had already heard it.

Not to mention such a short distance, it was still several dozen meters away. Didn’t she hear their footsteps in the house?

"Guochao's wife, where is your brother-in-law?"

Pei Mingzhi did not rush directly into the Pei family's yard. First, Mo Yan looked quite normal and did not seem crazy; second, the blood on her head had not dried yet, and it was obvious that she was beaten by Pei Guoping, and the beating was quite severe.

Thinking of her husband Pei Guochao, who became a martyr at a young age, leaving them an orphan and a widow at home to be bullied by their mother and younger brother.

As the village chief, he should actually make the decision for Mo Yan. However, it is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs. Guochao's parents are really unreasonable. He is afraid that the more he speaks for Mo Yan, the more difficult life will be for her and her mother in this family.

I heard that a fight broke out again, and this time it drove the timid Mo Yan crazy. Pei Mingzhi had to rush over with his men.

Mo Yan knew that the "Guochao's wife" this person was calling her, but the question was who Guochao was!

Just as she was about to speak, she remembered that the little cub asked her to answer, so she swallowed her words back expressionlessly and gently weighed the little guy.

Pei Dongdong then said in a baby voice, "Grandpa, my uncle is sleeping!"

Hearing the little guy clearly calling him Grandpa, Pei Mingzhi's expression softened visibly, "It's Niuniu, Niuniu, have you eaten yet?"