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

No wonder Jiang Zhenguo didn't suspect Mo Yan was a liar.

If the scammers' tricks are so sophisticated, then all the people who have been deceived will not feel wronged.

"Grandpa Huang, are you okay? Why are you pinching yourself?"

Pei Zaizai looked up at Huang Guoquan curiously.

A scene where I can already see you pinching yourself.

Pei Zaizai's questioning finally woke Huang Guoquan up.

He looked at Mo Yan with his eyes wide open, "Ah, Ah Yan, is this true?"

"You've seen and touched it, and you're still asking this question?"

Also.

It was precisely because he saw it with his own eyes, this incredible scene happening right before his eyes, that he could no longer believe that all this was real.

How is it possible that someone in this world could do such a thing?

"So, what is the name of your special ability?"

"I call it plant-based ability."

Mo Yan did not evade the question, but responded directly.

"Plant type! So, your ability is useful for all plants, right?"

Huang Guoquan immediately grasped the key point.

Mo Yan nodded, "Obviously, of course."

"This includes food?"

Huang Guoquan asked again, knowing that Mo Yan's answer was very clear, but he still wanted to ask one more question.

"I think you should have heard this on the phone just now. Yes, this also includes food. In fact, the food harvest in many places in Shannan is poor. After all, Shannan is mountainous, and most of those mountains are rocky, with very little cultivated area. Peijia Village, where I live, is a typical remote mountain village. Before I came here, almost no family had enough food to eat."

"but now!"

Before Mo Yan finished speaking, Pei Zaizai answered proudly, "Now our Peijia Village is the village with the least shortage of food and the best in the entire Luoxia Commune."

"We have a lot of animals in our village. We have enough meat to eat. We also have food. We also grow herbs in the mountains."

"Niuniu, is that how your mother made all those foods?"

"We have food to eat now. My mother never helped Grandpa and his family to grow food. She said that farmers should always know how to farm. They should not abandon their original skills just because there are shortcuts available."

"This time, it's because Uncle Meng brought people to the village to help us rebuild our village. The little brothers have no food to eat. The food in our village is only enough for our own family. We can't let Uncle Meng and Uncle Qin who help us go hungry. That's why mom gave birth to a lot of food to ensure that all the brothers and uncles who came to Peijia Village to help have food to eat."

It turned out to be the case.

That's fine.

Don't blindly use your supernatural powers to help everyone, causing those who should be farming to waste their time.

Huang Guoquan agrees with Mo Yan's approach on this point.

"So Jiang Zhenguo is attracted by your ability to stimulate plant-related supernatural powers, Ah Yan?"

Huang Guoquan felt that this shouldn't be the case.

This move is indeed very rare and shocking.

But since Mo Yan has said that she will not blindly help the farmers to grow crops, even if Jiang Zhenguo asks Mo Yan for help and hopes that she can produce more food for the country, how much can Mo Yan produce alone?

There are so many people in the country who don’t have enough food to eat. Even if Mo Yan works himself to death, he can’t make sure that everyone has enough food to eat.

"No, it's impossible for me to keep everyone from going hungry, and that's not how I use my special ability."

Mo Yan shook his head.

Even if she had the ability to produce enough food to feed the entire population, she would not do it.

She has no such obligation.

I can't bear such a heavy burden.

She is a self-centered person, and she will only invest in people she wants to invest in.

Like raising her little cubs.

As for other people, forgive her for being selfish, she really can't control them and has no intention of doing so.

"This time, there was a heavy rain in Shannan, causing floods. The entire area was submerged. Did your Peijia Village not suffer any damage? Are you still rebuilding?"

Huang Guoquan felt something was wrong as he listened, and immediately reacted and asked.

Seeing that he finally reacted, I asked the key point.

Mo Yan didn't want to keep him in suspense, so she nodded and said, "The entire Pei Village is protected by plants. No matter how heavy the rain outside is, it can't affect the Pei Village inside the protective cover. So even if other places are flooded, Pei Village will not be affected."

"But don't worry. The heavy rain in Shannan has stopped a long time ago. Uncle Jiang and his men are very capable people. Before my son and I set out for Shanghai, they had already arranged disaster relief and reconstruction work in various places. I believe it won't take long for everything to return to its previous state."

Huang Guoquan stared at him deeply and asked tentatively, "Does the reason why the heavy rain in Shannan stopped have anything to do with Ayan?"

Mo Yan thought about it and said, "It's somewhat related. The main credit is not mine, but a sacred tree. At most, I just planted the sacred tree that can help with disaster relief."

"Sacred tree?"

Huang Guoquan exclaimed.

A tree that can be called a sacred tree must be very extraordinary.

He began to envy his old friend Jiang Zhenguo.

Although Shannan suffered a disaster, it is still a sacred tree!

A tree that can prevent natural disasters and floods should be called a sacred tree!

He said sourly, "No wonder the old guy didn't even ask me for the aid supplies? He was afraid that I would make demands!"

"Uncle Huang, I think you're overthinking it. Is there a possibility that Uncle Jiang forgot to ask you for it? Otherwise, if you don't believe me, call him back and ask Uncle Jiang if he needs any aid. I think with Uncle Jiang's temper, he will probably just ask you for more and complain that you didn't prepare enough."

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Guoquan also understood what he meant.

When I think about it, it might really be like this.

Knowing that it was not his old friend who was wary of him and didn't want him to know the truth, he suddenly felt much better.

"I'm still waiting for him to ask for it. I've already prepared it for him."

Hearing his somewhat sour tone, Mo Yan and Pei Zaizai both laughed.

"Mom, Grandpa Huang obviously cares about Grandpa Jiang, but he has to speak harshly about Grandpa Jiang. He is so awkward, just like Ermao and Erdan in the village.

Mo Yan thought of Ermao and Erdan, who always seemed to be like this. You know what, they were really a bit similar.

My smile grew wider.

Huang Guoquan's expression was so embarrassing that it was beyond words.

Just by hearing the names, Erdan and Ermao, such down-to-earth nicknames, you can imagine what kind of little kids they are.

Maybe he even likes to run naked on the ridges of the fields!

Niu Niu and Mo Yan, mother and daughter, compared him and Jiang Zhenguo to naked kids playing house. Huang Guoquan, who was already old, was so embarrassed that he could hardly raise his head, and cursed Jiang Zhenguo again and again in his heart.