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

"Come on, Zhuzi, take us to the supply and marketing cooperative! I've never been here before!"

After walking out of the gate of the state-owned hotel, Mo Yan said to Zhuzi who was following closely behind him.

Zhuzi had just eaten such a full and delicious meal, and he only regretted that he had so much energy but didn't know what to do with it.

Hearing this, he immediately said, "Aunt, leave it to me. Not only do I know where the supply and marketing cooperative is, I also know where I can buy cheap and good things at a wholesale market!"

Mo Yan didn't know what "Sanji" meant, but from the literal meaning, she roughly knew that it should be similar to a small private trading market.

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative first today."

"Aunt, this way."

So, Old Zhao watched his eldest grandson with a greasy face and a satisfied and excited expression, without even looking at his grandfather, and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative with Mo Yan and her daughter.

"This brat! He must have eaten the goodies given by Niuniu's mother."

Old Zhao was muttering and cursing softly, but the smile on his face was genuine.

He is not stupid. After the news of how Mo Yan dealt with the Pei family yesterday spread, many people in the village suspected that Mo Yan had been possessed by a fairy from the mountains.

Some people are afraid, some think they are overthinking it, and more people are keeping their distance and preparing to wait and see for a while.

Old Zhao saw that Mo Yan's behavior and words today were indeed completely different from the past, but it was a bit arbitrary to say that she was possessed by a spirit based on this.

Anyway, he felt that even if he was really possessed by a fairy, the fairy must be a good one, not a vicious and evil one.

Otherwise, the three people from the Pei family would have died yesterday.

How can I go to work safely and securely?

Now that I have seen with my own eyes how well Mo Yan treats Niu Niu, to be honest, even her own mother can’t compare to her.

At least Niu Niu will never be bullied from now on. Isn't it better than when she was brought up by Guochao's wife?

Look! This is the wisdom of ordinary people.

Don't be fooled by his silence, he knows everything in his heart.

Never underestimate the wisdom of little people.

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"Aunt, we're at the supply and marketing cooperative!"

Luoxia Town is indeed not big. A main street is probably less than seven or eight hundred meters from beginning to end.

The supply and marketing cooperative is only a few dozen meters away from the state-owned restaurant where we have dinner.

Compared with the few tables of people in the state-owned restaurants, the supply and marketing cooperative was much more lively.

Starting from the main gate, many villagers carrying baskets and backpacks gathered here one after another.

"There is a market every three days. Not only people from our village, but also people from other villages will come to the town on market days."

Apparently he remembered what Mo Yan said, that it was their first time to come to the town. As the grandson of Old Zhao, he would always follow the ox cart to the commune's Zhuzi. He thought that he was an experienced guide, so he took the initiative to explain to Mo Yan.

"Aunt, if you want to buy a lot of things, we'd better carry a basket in. Otherwise, we have to hold everything in our hands, which is inconvenient, and we can't take much."

As he was speaking, Zhuzi suddenly ran towards a woman who was sitting under a big tree not far from the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Mo Yan heard him call the other person "Miss" in a sweet voice, but she didn't know what the name was. Anyway, after a few words, she saw the woman take out the things in the basket at her feet and give the basket to Zhuzi.

Zhuzi ran back happily with the backpack on his back, "Aunt, I borrowed the backpack."

"Is that your relative?"

"No, that's a girl from Luogui Village. She seemed to have married here from Yuzhou, which is far away. She's a very nice person. Grandpa helped her before, so she asked me to call her Auntie. Auntie didn't buy much today, so she lent me her backpack. Three days later, on the next market day, I can bring the backpack back to her and return it to her."

"Zhu Zi is very capable, thank you Zhu Zi!"

Mo Yan knows how to praise the cubs.

Anyway, those who are not taller than her waist are all cubs.

Since they are young, we can only encourage and educate them, and absolutely not punish them.

"Thank you, Brother Zhuzi." Pei Dongdong also realized that her mother really loved children.

"Niuniu called me brother?"

Zhuzi was so happy that he felt that he had a very happy day today. Not only did he enjoy the delicious meal in the state-owned restaurant, but he was also praised by his aunt. Even his sister Niu Niu took the initiative to call him brother.

Oh, I really hope such beautiful days can happen every day.

"Aunt, let's go in quickly. Just tell me what you want to buy. I'm familiar with all the counters. I'll take you there."

"Buy fabrics, fabrics for Niu Niu and me to make clothes, and shoes for Niu Niu and me, as well as stainless steel lunch boxes and ready-made clothes. As for the rest, I'll take a look first. I don't know either."

Mo Yan had no idea what was sold in the stores in this world and this era.

"Would you like to buy some spices, kerosene, or matches?"

Zhuzi, like a little adult, had some idea in his mind and knew that the first thing to buy was cloth.

Aunt and Niuniu really need to buy cloth to make clothes, as they are the only ones in the village wearing the most tattered clothes.

Oh, Niu Niu’s grandparents are so much worse than her own grandfather.

"Mom, the kerosene lamp is running low."

“Oh, buy it then.”

"Aunt, you have to bring your own bottle. The supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have any kerosene for us."

"Then come back in three days. Buy some today so you don't have to bring your own container."

"Aunt, that's where they sell cloth."

Mo Yan has already seen it.

Holding Pei Dongdong in his arms, he took a few big steps to the fabric counter.

It is called a fabric counter, but in fact there are only a few very limited types of fabrics rolled up and placed on it.

The colors are all navy blue, black, white and gray, with one or two batches of floral fabrics occasionally. But in Mo Yan's eyes, the patterns are all too ugly.

When I think about the people around me, they are all wearing these colors, so there is really nothing to choose from. It doesn’t matter if they are a little ugly.

"Give me all this cloth, enough to make two sets of clothes."

"All of them? Cut two pieces of each? For both adults and children?"

The salesperson at the counter experienced the same shock as the braided lady at the state-owned restaurant.

Is there still someone buying cloth like this these days?

"Yes, both adults and children."

"I'm not my aunt's child, don't fire me, just fire my sister Niuniu and my aunt."

When Zhuzi saw the salesperson also looking at him, he was startled and quickly waved his hands.

Mo Yan had no intention of giving Zhuzi any cloth. It was enough for her to just take him out for a good meal. After all, Zhuzi had parents.

Although she loves her cubs, she will not show excessive maternal love because they are not her own.

"Yes, you just need to count it as ours."

"Okay, these are all outerwear materials. Do you want lining materials? Yesterday we received a few new ones for autumn clothes, and one for shirts."

"I want both. You can cut them as you like. At least there should be enough for us two."