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

"Didn't you say it's not far? You don't have to give us a ride. Let's just walk there together, if you don't mind delaying your return home."

Mo Yanzhong agreed with the opinion and said something.

Jiang Hong naturally had no objection.

Jiang Hong’s husband also thought it would be a good idea to go over so they could talk more. He wasn’t trying to gain any benefits, but just felt that as long as he didn’t offend her, he would be on good terms.

"Let your husband accompany you, so that you can take us to the guesthouse and look after each other when we come back. After all, it may not be safe for a woman to walk alone at night."

Mo Yan thought about it and added another sentence.

Jiang Hong wanted to say that it was very safe in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and there would be no danger.

But after seeing her husband's worried look, she swallowed her words and nodded, "Sister, you are really thoughtful."

"My name is Mo Yan."

Mo Yan thought about it and gave his name again.

"Which Mo? The Mo in ink?"

"The Mo's in Mo Dao." Mo Yan replied.

Strange knife?

Jiang Hong had a confused look on his face, obviously not knowing what kind of sword was called a Mo Dao.

Her husband, however, has some insight.

“It’s the stranger.”

Jiang Hong was surprised. "Is there such a surname in our Hundred Family Surnames? It's so rare!"

"It's not in the Hundred Family Surnames, but there are more surnames in our Dazhonghua than just the Hundred Family Surnames. There are countless rare surnames. Comrade Mo Yan's surname is rare, but it does exist."

Mo Yan nodded.

She didn't know how many surnames the Chinese had in history, but her former name was Mo Yan. After traveling through time and space and becoming the cub's mother, the original owner of this body also had the same name as her.

It can be seen that the surname Mo originally existed in this time and space.

It wasn't after she came that she changed her name to Mo Yan.

“Is Yan the color of color?”

It seemed that Jiang Hong had to find out what the two characters in Mo Yan's name were.

Mo Yan nodded.

Jiang Hong nodded in satisfaction. "Sister Mo Yan's name is really nice. Your surname is rare and nice, and your name is even nicer. It suits your temperament and is very flattering. You can tell it's the name of a beautiful girl. It's not like my name, Jiang Hong, which sounds very vulgar."

Jiang Hong's words clearly came from the bottom of her heart.

It can be heard that she is really not satisfied with her name.

But there was no way around it. In those days, in order to be both red and expert, many parents gave their children names with strong patriotic styles.

On the street, if you shout "patriotism and red love", dozens of people will turn around at the same time.

As for girls, there are countless people named Wei Hong and those who love red.

Jiang Hong's original name was Jiang Dahong, which sounds even uglier.

She finally changed her name, but her family was afraid that she was not patriotic enough and refused to agree to her changing her name. The most they agreed to was to remove the "Da" character.

Therefore, she became Jiang Hong.

When I heard Mo Yan's name, it sounded so poetic. I knew she was a great beauty just by hearing her name, that's why I was so envious.

Fortunately, she also has a daughter, and she gave her daughter a nice name, Shiyu.

It also satisfied her regret of not being able to have a nice name in this life.

"Ah Hong, it's getting late. Let's talk while we walk. Otherwise, if it's too late, even if we get to the guesthouse, I'm afraid the guards won't let us in."

"That's right, thanks to you for reminding me, Sister Mo Yan, let's go now."

So, Mo Yan held Pei Zaizai in her arms, Jiang Hong threw the bicycle handlebars to her husband, and she walked lightly beside Mo Yan and her daughter.

It's convenient for them to chat.

"Sister Mo Yan, are you and your daughter coming to Shanghai by yourselves this time?"

"Yes."

"Wow, you are really brave. Shannan is so far away from Shanghai. You are a woman, and you dare to go out alone with such a small child. Aren't you afraid of encountering human traffickers on the road? Let me tell you, don't think you are safe on the train now. We run a restaurant and have heard a lot of things. There are people who specifically target young women with children on the train. You have to be careful."

Mo Yan smiled, "Didn't we come here by train?"

"So you came here in a long-distance truck? Isn't that even more tiring?"

The boss was listening on the side with sweat on his forehead. His wife was a very savvy person when it came to business, so how come she was so silly during the chat?

What kind of talk is this? Something like be careful of human traffickers on the train. Mo Yan's two slaps are enough to knock out a person's teeth.

If human traffickers really targeted them, mother and daughter, no one knows who would be the unlucky one.

Unfortunately, as a man, he couldn't interrupt the conversation between the two women, so he could only endure it as much as possible.

"We didn't come here in a truck either."

"Then how did you two get here? You couldn't have come here on your legs."

It really is something I did, but it's a pity that no one would believe it if I told them.

"My mother carried me here."

"Haha, this little girl is so cute. I just wanted to say, how did you raise your daughter? How did she become so good and capable? She's really good at talking. My Shiyu is several years older than your daughter, but she's not as fearless as her."

When Mo Yan heard her praising her baby, it felt like she had been tickled.

She doesn't like to hear anything else, but she never gets tired of hearing words praising her child.

She immediately said proudly, "My baby is naturally smart. It has nothing to do with how I raise her. She knows everything and can say everything."

Oh, that proud look, every mother will understand.

Jiang Hong immediately found a sense of resonance in her as a fellow mother.

Previously, she felt ashamed of herself because of Mo Yan's skills and abilities. But when she saw the way she talked about her daughter, Jiang Hong felt as if she saw another self, and she felt close to her all of a sudden.

She was a talkative person to begin with, and these words let her go even more. "What's your little girl's full name? I've always heard you calling her 'baby baby'. Do you call little girls 'baby' in Shannan? This is too ugly! She's obviously a soft and tender little girl, like a delicate flower, but you call her like a boy."

"Although it's easier to raise a child with a cheap name, the child is growing up and it's time for her to get used to her big name. Otherwise, when she goes to school, her classmates will laugh at her."

After Jiang Hong finished speaking, Mo Yan stopped.

She saw her stop and looked over in surprise, "What's wrong?"

She saw the look in the eyes of the mother and daughter looking at her, the former looked a little resentful, while Pei Zaizai herself simply glared at her.

Jiang Hong was shocked. "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"Is it possible that the name you find unpleasant is not a nickname, but a full name?"

Mo Yan suddenly asked back calmly.