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

At this moment, Old Zhao took the cigarette in his hand, but his eyes fell sharply on an old man who got off the passenger seat.

Although the old man is quite old, he has a straight body and looks like a veteran soldier.

Seeing this, Meng Chang said quickly, "This is one of my cousins. He is old and has not been in good health recently. The doctor suggested that he find a beautiful place to recuperate for a while. I thought of our Peijia Village at the first time. This time I specially brought him here to visit Comrade Mo Yan and see if my cousin can stay in our Peijia Village for a while. I will pick him up next spring when the flowers bloom."

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, you just said I'm here too. Is there anyone else from the village here too?"

"Of course, isn't it a coincidence? Niuniu's Grandpa Jiang came early in the morning, and Director Qin came before noon. And then it was almost time for dinner, and you came too. Today is such a good day. It's like you all made an appointment."

Old Zhao said this with a smile, and then he greeted the old man who stood straight with a serious look.

"Hello, old man. Welcome to our Peijia Village. I am Zhao Dezhi, who guards the parking lot. People in the village call me Old Zhaotou. You can call me Old Zhaotou too."

"Hello, Brother Lao Zhao. Judging from our ages, we should be about the same age. I am 73 years old. How about you? Oh, my last name is Ye. You can call me Lao Yetou."

"Oh, I'm 73 this year too, we're the same age!"

"Look, this is fate. It's settled then. You call me Old Ye and I call you Old Zhao."

"This-this won't work, you're a guest!"

Old Zhao is not stupid. Chief Meng Chang said he is his cousin, so how could his status be lower?

He must be an old general, no matter how big or small!

How could Old Zhao, a bullock cart driver, have the right to call the old hero, old general, Old Ye?

"Hey, why can't this be possible? I don't know yet whether I can stay and recuperate. If you don't want to call me Old Ye, it means you don't welcome me either. Then I--"

"Hey, hey, hey, welcome, how can I not welcome you! Chief Meng, it's very cold outside, you should quickly take the old general, uh, no, Old Brother Ye to Niuniuniang's place, do you want me to call Ah Huang to pick you up? It's still a long way to get into the village!"

"No, no, we can walk around by ourselves! Uncle Zhao, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll take my uncle to the village first."

"Hey, okay!" Old Zhao nodded quickly.

"Brother Zhao, I'll go in first. When you're not busy, let's have a drink together, old brothers."

Old Ye had not forgotten to make an appointment with Old Zhao for a drink, but Meng Chang looked at him disapprovingly and said, "Uncle Ye, the doctor asked you to stop drinking and you agreed. Have you forgotten again?"

"Uh, one bite, not even one bite?"

"What do you say? If you don't keep your promise, I will fight you back now!"

"Okay, okay, I won't drink. It's okay if I don't drink! Hey!"

Old Yetou compromised immediately, with a sad look on his face.

Old Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Our village has a new kind of fruit juice, which is made from various delicious fruits in the mountains. It doesn't contain alcohol, but it tastes like alcohol. Brother Ye, my family has two jars, which we got last time. Let's drink that one."

"Really? It smells like alcohol?" Old Ye's eyes lit up.

"really!"

"That's great! Hey, Xiao Changzi, you heard it, it's fruit juice, fruit juice without alcohol, it should be okay for me to drink it."

"As long as it's not alcohol, and Uncle Zhao is willing to treat you to a drink, I have no problem with that!"

"Hehe, then it's settled, Brother Lao Zhao, I've decided on you as my brother. Come on, let's go to the village first. I always hear you talk about Peijia Village, but I haven't even seen it yet!"

Old Ye, who was muttering here, just walked into the village entrance under the leadership of Meng Chang, and heard the sound of a car engine coming from the parking lot behind him.

The two looked back in surprise.

Old Zhao was also very surprised. This was really strange.

Are there so many visitors today?

"Drip drip drip!"

It was a small car with its headlights on, shining just right on Old Zhao, Meng Chang and the other three.

As if because it saw Meng Chang, the car started honking its horn.

It seemed that he was afraid that Meng Chang and the others would not wait for him.

Then, after the car was turned off, the door opened quickly and a figure jumped out, shouting, "Meng Chang! Wait for me!"

"Fuck! Zhou Shuai Shuai, you bastard, why are you here? Did you follow me?"

When Meng Chang heard the voice, he knew who it was without the other person coming closer. He cursed immediately and then strode back.

As soon as Old Ye heard the name Zhou Shuaishuai, he knew that it was impossible for Zhou Shuaishuai to be the only one coming, and the old man from the Zhou family must have come as well.

Sure enough, the back door of the car was opened and the old man of the Zhou family slowly got out of the car.

The four people on both sides also saw each other.

"Meng Chang, you are such a dishonest old man. You ran so fast that I almost couldn't catch up with you."

Zhou Shuaishuai happily took a step forward and punched Meng Chang lightly on the shoulder with his hollow fist. Although he was an old man in middle age, his curved eyebrows and eyes when he smiled still made him look like an innocent young man.

Seeing this, Meng Chang fell silent again.

There was no way I could continue to call him a bastard in the face of such a smiling face.

Especially the old man of the Zhou family also came down.

Calling someone a son of a bitch in front of his father, isn't that equivalent to calling Mr. Zhou a dog?

Meng Chang himself felt sweat dripping from his body.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm sorry!" Meng Chang apologized honestly.

Mr. Zhou was not angry. After all, they followed Meng Chang here, which was not kind of them. Besides, Mr. Zhou knew better than anyone that his youngest son had a close relationship with Meng Chang.

Even though Meng Chang calls his son a bastard all the time, if his youngest son really needs his help, Meng Chang will definitely take it more seriously than anyone else.

If he didn't have a friend like Meng Chang, he would really be worried that after he left, his youngest son would be bullied by his other brothers until there was nothing left of him.

But now, with Meng Chang here, it is definitely impossible for him to ignore his youngest son.

The old man of the Zhou family felt relatively relieved.

If he can take care of his health problems this time, no matter how long it lasts, even if he lives a few more days, he can at least protect these promising younger generations for a few more days.

So the old man's mentality is quite relaxed.

"Meng Chang, we are the ones who are causing you trouble!"

"Uncle Zhou, don't say that!"

Meng Chang was silent for a moment, feeling helpless. Since they were already here, he couldn't really ask them to go back, right?

Thinking that the old man of the Zhou family was in a worse condition than Uncle Ye, Meng Chang had to whisper to Old Zhao next to him, "Uncle Zhao, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to ask Ah Huang to come over. Uncle Zhou's health may not allow him to walk too far."