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

"Ayan, Uncle Jiang is sorry to bother you and Niuniu. There was a small problem at home. Some rat-like fellows came to Peijia Village to cause trouble. They said some unpleasant things to sow discord and caused misunderstanding among the villagers."

"The day before yesterday, villagers and Meng Chang's young soldiers fought. Fortunately, both sides exercised restraint and no major bloodshed occurred. However, the impact it caused was not very good."

"No, I want to tell you something."

Jiang Zhenguo's words were rather evasive, and he did not mention that the people from Peijia Village almost crippled the people in Meng Chang's team.

Because after counting, I found that there were quite a lot of little soldiers bleeding.

The injuries were generally much more serious than those of the villagers.

This made Pei Mingzhi feel a little embarrassed.

It seems that they did use too much force.

But when it comes to Ayan's safety, who can stop themselves in such a rage?

Not hitting him on the head was their last concern.

But Jiang Zhenguo didn't say anything, and Mo Yan wasn't stupid, so she would understand. The matter must be serious, otherwise, if it was just a fight, there would be no need for the Provincial No. 1 to make a special call to her.

"Uncle Jiang, is it the village chief who took the lead? How are the injured people?"

"Ayan, this is not the old village chief's fault. Qin Hong came back and told me what happened that day. It was mainly due to misunderstandings, which led to a crisis of trust. Didn't you take Niuniu to Shanghai? When Qin Hong and Meng Chang returned, they only took the little wanderer with them, saying that you and Niuniu went to Shanghai and would be back in a few days."

"Everything was fine at first, but who knew that the higher-ups sent another group, the so-called environmental sampling team, to Peijia Village. I had no idea about this. Qin Hong and Meng Chang saw those people and saw that they returned almost at the same time as them, so they thought that they were sent to help according to the documents issued by me, not just to cause trouble."

Anyway, in Jiang Zhenguo's opinion, that group of people had already been identified as those who were going to cause trouble.

Therefore, he naturally would not mention that they actually had a real background. Anyway, these were no longer important to him. After today, no matter who was standing behind them or who instructed them, it would be useless.

He Jiang Zhenguo will target them all! Sniper them all! No one will think of doing anything!

There is no need to tell Mo Yan about these plans.

"Now these people have been controlled, and everything is fine in Peijia Village. The reconstruction work continues in an orderly manner. It's just about your safety. The old village chief and the villagers who care about you and Niuniu want to confirm it."

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then understood.

"Uncle Jiang, who came to your place?"

Jiang Zhenguo laughed. Who said that Comrade Mo Yan didn’t understand the subtext? Isn’t he quite smart?

"A little girl named Alai, and Teacher Weng Deweng, and the eldest son of the old village chief are here too. The three of them are outside now, how about you say a few words to them?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Jiang. They have caused you trouble. I will teach them a lesson when I return."

"Hey, they didn't cause me any trouble. Ah Yan, please don't lecture them. They just care about you."

As he was speaking, Mo Yan heard footsteps.

Then in a moment, someone else was on the phone.

"Sister? Is that you?"

Alai asked cautiously.

This was the first time in her life that she had left the mountains and the commune and came to such a distant provincial capital.

After entering the building, she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet.

Fortunately, after waiting for a whole night, I could finally talk to my sister.

Alai was so excited that he didn't care about his restraint and fear.

"Alai! It's me!"

Mo Yan's voice was steady and had a reassuring magic.

"Sister, are you and Niuniu okay? Are you okay?"

"Who told you that I was in trouble? Didn't I ask Chief Qin and Chief Meng to go back and tell everyone that I brought my son to Shanghai? Didn't they tell you?"

Hearing the low questioning and pressure in Mo Yan's voice, Alai immediately stood up straight, with a look of shame on his face, "I said it."

"Now that you've said that, why are you still making a fuss?"

"Yes Yes--"

Alai didn't know what to say. Some bad guys were trying to sow discord between her and Niu Niu, saying that they were caught and locked up by some big shot.

After all, the big shot who was suspected of imprisoning Mo Yan's sister was Jiang Zhenguo.

How could they say this while they were standing in front of someone else's desk and talking on the phone?

"None of you use your brains. You don't trust your own people, but you are easily provoked by a few words from strangers? Do you not trust the character of Qin Hong and Meng Chang, or do you not trust my ability?"

"I've said it so many times. In this world, as long as I am willing, no one can force me to be willing, no matter what happens."

"Yes, sister, we were wrong."

Hearing Sister Mo Yan's still domineering tone, Alai immediately felt his back straighten several points.

There is no more guilt or fear.

So what if it’s the office at Shannan No. 1? Alai’s backer is Sister Mo Yan, the mountain god walking on earth.

"Brother Weng De and Brother Guo Hua are here too?"

"Yes! Sister!"

"Let them answer the phone!"

"Weng De, eldest brother of the Pei family, hurry up, sister wants to talk to you."

Poor Pei Guohua, it was the first time in his life that he held a telephone receiver, and he almost couldn't put the phone accurately to his ear.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm Pei Guohua."

"Brother Guohua, Niuniu and I are buying some things in Shanghai. It's safe. No one will hurt us. Don't be fooled by a few words from strangers. One by one, the young and old men in our village, do you distrust me so much?"

"Uh, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, we were wrong. I'll go back later and tell my dad and them that you and Niuniu are doing fine!"

"Uncle Guohua, I'm Zizi. My mother and I bought a lot of beautiful clothes in Shanghai. We will be back home in a few days. I also bought gifts for Xiaohua and all of you. You and your clan grandfather and grandmother should behave well at home. Don't fight and wait for us to come back!"

Pei Zaizai's clear voice also came from the microphone.

This time, not only Pei Guohua, but also Weng De and Alai heard it.

The expressions of the three people were all happy and joyful.

"Niuniu, uncle listens to you. When uncle returns, he will tell everyone in the village what Niuniu said. That is, uncle will not fight with anyone again. You and mom have a good time in Shanghai. No, there is no need to rush back. Everything is fine at home. Everything is fine."

Just as he finished speaking, Weng De grabbed the microphone and said, "Sister Mo Yan, I'm Weng De! Do you have anything else to say? Tell me everything!"

Weng De knew that Alai and Pei Guohua were loyal fans of Sister Mo Yan. It was impossible to expect them to say something useful. At the critical moment, he had to rely on himself to convey Sister Mo Yan's request.

Oh! Weng De felt that he was also worried.