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

"Yes, village chief, just let Niuniuniang have a good meal!"

The villagers standing a little distance away had happy smiles on their faces that came from the bottom of their hearts.

Didn't come closer, but didn't leave either.

It was obvious that he wanted to have dinner with Immortal Mo Yan, but he didn't want to disturb her.

Therefore, everyone consciously stayed at least seven or eight meters away.

Pei Mingzhi looked at his old wife with accusatory and helpless eyes. Why did she blame him for not letting A Yan eat?

When did he stop A Yan from eating?

Wasn’t it A Yan who suggested talking while eating?

Well, even if Ayan made this suggestion for the good of the village, he, as the village chief, should take the blame.

But why didn’t this woman see that Ayan wasn’t full just now and he only ate a few bites, okay?

I just know that he doesn't let A Yan eat well, and doesn't care about being the head of the family.

snort!

Village Chief Pei snorted in his heart with pride, remembering what A Yan had just told him to do, asking him to handle the affairs of the village.

He wondered what else could be happening in the village right now, until he saw everyone looking at each other at an empty table not far from him, admiring what each other had in their hands, and he began to sense something was wrong.

He immediately said to Mo Yan and Qin Hong, "Ayan, you guys continue eating. I'll go over there and take a look."

Mo Yan ate with big mouthfuls of food without even raising his head, only humming twice.

Aunt Pang came forward carefully and placed a clean, soft handkerchief not far from Mo Yan's hand.

"Ayan, don't worry. This handkerchief is already clean. I'll use it to wipe your mouth later. There are also fruits over there, green dates. Don't look at their green color, they are very sweet. Auntie picked a bowl of them specially and saved them all for you."

"Thank you, aunt."

"What are you thanking me for? I've lost weight since I came back from this trip. I must not have eaten anything delicious in Shanghai. I specifically asked Principal Weng, and he said that people in Shanghai eat sweet dishes. Oh, when I heard that, I felt bad. You said that if you don't put salt or chili in the dishes, but put sugar in them, can they still be delicious?"

"Although sugar is a precious thing, if a woman is pregnant and has a few pounds of brown sugar, it is the best thing to nourish the body, but if you add brown sugar to cooking, isn't that a waste of good things and the food as well!"

"Look, Ah Yan, you and Niuniu have both lost weight, pitiful. Hurry up and eat more. There are two fresh chickens and a turtle stewed in the pot. I made a big pot of spicy pork knuckles, as well as stir-fried diced wild rabbit and spicy yellow eel. There are even more good things in the stewed pot. There are two braised pig heads alone. They were sent to us by the Wild Boar King. He picked out wild boars that were fat and lean and of the right size. Otherwise, the Wild Boar King is also concerned about your health, Ah Yan, and is afraid that you can't get used to the sweet pork of Shanghai people..."

Aunt Pang was talking in a hurry while putting all the delicious food she mentioned on the table one by one. To be more precise, she was putting them in front of Mo Yan alone.

The concern in his eyes is genuine!

It can be seen that Aunt Pang really missed Mo Yan and Niu Niu very much during the days when they were away. This time, all the wives with good cooking skills in the village came out to cook these dishes.

The purpose was to let Mo Yan, who finally returned home, have a bite of refreshing hometown food that suits his heart.

Mo Yan, who was stuffing his mouth with delicious food, did not go out of his way to correct Aunt Pang. The so-called sweet Shanghai dishes did not really only contain sugar.

He also didn't tell Aunt Pang that the Laojiu of Laojiu Home Cooking was the descendant of the imperial chef, and his cooking skills were so good that he could go to the State Guesthouse and cook for foreign guests.

In Aunt Pang's heart, no dish can compare to the hot and spicy hometown dishes at home.

Mo Yan indeed felt the sincerity from their words and food.

Therefore, there is no need to say those unnecessary words. The best way to acknowledge Aunt Pang and the others is to eat with big mouthfuls and enjoy the delicious food. This is the greatest affirmation for them.

Qin Hong and Meng Chang had also eaten Shanghai cuisine, and they knew that Shanghai cuisine was not what Aunt Pang understood.

However, they are smart people and will not be so ignorant as to say inappropriate and disappointing words at such a warm moment.

I quickly lowered my head and started eating.

Especially Meng Chang, after he finished his meal, he wanted to go to the third platoon leader immediately to see what was going on. That guy had looked at him furtively and eagerly several times.

Obviously, they had something to report to him, but they didn't dare to come forward and disturb them and Mo Yan's meal at this time.

In that case, Meng Chang quickened his pace and cleaned the bowl.

"Comrade Mo Yan, Lao Qin, you two, eat slowly. I'm going to go over to those naughty boys and see why they haven't dispersed and gone back to rest at this time."

"Okay, Chief Meng, you go ahead!"

"Lao Meng, call me if you need anything!"

Qin Hong said this, he also saw the third platoon leader looking around.

Qin Hong was not afraid of anything else except that there would be someone else who was so blind as to sneak into the village and do something shameful, thus affecting their image in Peijia Village and in Mo Yan's heart.

So, what Qin Hong meant was that if there is something that he cannot do, don’t worry, just go find him.

As the first secretary of Shannan, he has the qualifications and authority to deal with bad elements who are causing trouble in Shannan.

Meng Chang nodded, "Don't worry, it should be fine."

Meng Chang also understood it immediately, and then gave him a reassuring look, thinking that it should not be a bad thing.

If it was something bad, the third platoon leader would come up and report it even if he was worried about disturbing him and Mo Yan's dinner.

It is impossible for him to confuse the most basic priorities.

*

"Third Platoon Leader!"

"To!"

"What are you doing sneaking around like that? What happened? And you guys, it's already past 10:, why don't you disperse and go back to the temporary camp to sleep? Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

"Report to the commander, this is it."

The third platoon leader said this, feeling a little embarrassed and not knowing what to say.

I had no choice but to look at everyone behind me.

I saw these young men immediately spread out their palms, and each of them was holding a piece of cloth rolled into a ball.

Then, in front of Meng Chang, he carefully unfolded the cloth, and suddenly, the gold sand filled the middle of the cloth.

Meng Chang was also stunned by this scene.

"Third Platoon Leader, what's going on? Was this gold sand given by Niuniu?"

"Commander, you guessed it right. After you and Comrade Mo Yan went to the village committee, Sister Niuniu started distributing gifts to the villagers of Peijia Village one by one. Every household in Peijia Village, except for a few who received special extra gifts, received two handfuls of gold sand."

"We were originally going to disband, but the brothers wanted to see the excitement. After all, we have never seen so many treasures and gold sand in our lives. Unexpectedly, after distributing them to all the villagers in Peijia Village, Niuniu called us over and asked us to take out a handkerchief one by one. If you don't have a handkerchief, you can just tear a piece of cloth. Then, the little girl gave each of us a handful of gold sand."