"Don't be curious about everything. Do you know how the cat died?"

"How did you die?"

"Curiosity killed me! You are already old, why are you still so curious? Hurry up, let go, if you don't go in, I want to go in, I want to have breakfast!"

"Hey-"

Zhou Shuaishuai still wanted to pull him, but Meng Chang had already broken free from his pull and strode towards the main room.

Seeing that Meng Chang really didn't want to talk to him, Zhou Shuaishuai had no choice but to follow him in with a bitter face.

As for what he said about not being able to help but ask something, it was just a casual remark. He was just curious. He was not really stupid. Why would he deliberately say something when he knew that saying it would offend others?

He did not forget that his old man's illness was more important than curiosity.

What good would it do for him and his father if he offended Mo Yan, the female doctor?

Especially now that he knew that the pet they raised was not a cat or a dog, but a big white tiger that was almost the size of a thatched hut, Zhou Shuaishuai couldn't control his mouth anymore.

If he speaks without restraint, he might end up being fed to the tiger.

Zhou Dachao also remained silent.

After seeing a tiger as big as Xiao Baibai again, he really began to believe that this village, this family, and Mo Yan and her daughter had abilities that were completely different from those of others.

Perhaps healing is one of her least noteworthy abilities.

Ahem, I have to say, Comrade Lao Zhou, you have revealed the truth!

The father and son walked into the main room. The table was still the one they had eaten at yesterday, and now it was filled with a sumptuous breakfast.

Jiang Zhenguo and Ye Youqing had already sat down at Mo Yan's invitation. Qin Hong and Meng Chang were still standing, waiting for Zhou Dachao and his son to come in. After they invited Zhou Dachao to sit next to Jiang Zhenguo, they also sat down.

Today, Mo Yan, as the head of the family, sat facing south in the main seat.

"We all got to know each other last night. The elders don't need to feel restrained here. Just relax, eat and drink, and relax for a few days. Director Qin, General Meng, and this Zhou——"

"Miss Mo, no, Comrade Mo Yan, you can just call me Lao Zhou, or just call me Zhou Shuai Shuai."

Zhou Shuaishuai quickly said enthusiastically.

Mo Yan looked at Zhou Shuaishuai, who was almost fifty years old but looked relatively young, like an elegant young man. She thought that Officer Li, who was in charge of registering the names of the children in Luoxia Commune, should come and take a look at Zhou Shuaishuai's name.

What's wrong with her cute and perfect cub?

I've never seen Zhou Shuaishuai, such an old man, still called Shuaishuai!

I haven’t seen anyone who calls his name feel it’s inappropriate or corny!

So what's wrong with Zizi's name?

However, she did feel a little uncomfortable when she asked him to call this person Zhou Shuaishuai. It was an indescribable feeling.

"Well, what do you do for a living?"

“I teach at Yanda University!”

"A teacher?"

Mo Yan looked him up and down and felt that this man seemed quite suitable to be a teacher.

"I guess so!" Zhou Shuaishuai wanted to say that he was a professor.

But I think that deliberately emphasizing that I am a professor may seem like I am showing off and not being very humble.

Other people don't show off their white tigers, and they don't publicize their miracle doctor status to the world. Why does he have to emphasize this everywhere just because he's a university professor?

"Then I'll call you Teacher Zhou. It just so happens that our village also has a primary school. After you and Mr. Zhou settle down, if you feel bored, you can go to our village primary school to teach for a few days. There are many more children in our village who want to go to school now, not only from our village, but also from other villages who are not afraid of the hard work and send their children here every day. We are a little short of teachers. If Teacher Zhou doesn't mind, you can teach the children in our village."

"Teaching and educating people is my duty. Comrade Mo Yan, don't worry. We will eat and live in your home. Your village will take us in and take care of us. Let alone teaching for a few days, as long as my father can get better, I, Zhou Shuaishuai, will volunteer to stay and teach for three to five years. I am willing to do so."

"That's not possible. The lack of teachers in our village is only temporary. I estimate that many teachers will come next spring, so Teacher Zhou can just teach the children during his stay."

Mo Yan smiled and shook her head to refuse. She was not lying because Jiang Zhenguo and Qin Hong had told her two months ago that after the new year, in spring, a group of normal school students would be able to graduate.

They planned to assign the best young teachers to Qishui County, mainly to Peijia Village.

So, even though there is a shortage of teachers in primary schools now, there will be no shortage by next spring.

Of course Mo Yan would never admit it. She felt that Zhou Shuaishuai was a little too naive, and she was afraid that he would influence the children in their Pei Village and make them stupid.

"Of course it's no problem."

Zhou Shuaishuai agreed immediately, completely unaware that Mo Yan disliked him in her heart.

"Then don't be restrained, everyone. You must be hungry, so let's eat!"

Mo Yan said as she asked everyone to eat it while it was hot.

Jiang Zhenguo looked outside and said, "Ayan, aren't you going to wait for Niuniu to come back and eat together?"

Mo Yan smiled, "Uncle Jiang, you eat first. Xiao Baibai finally came back. Zizi will definitely ride Xiao Baibai to the village, and may even go to the mountains for a walk. We don't know when she will come back. There will be food left in the pot for Zizi. Besides, with Xiao Lu and Xiao Baibai here, Zizi won't be hungry. Don't worry. Finish breakfast quickly. I'll check on you. The snow will probably continue to fall for two days. You can go back with Director Qin the day after tomorrow morning."

When Jiang Zhenguo heard Mo Yan mention Xiaolu, it reminded him of the vine disguised as a green hairband on Zizi's head, and he was no longer worried.

Yes, why do I always forget that magical vine that is no less beautiful than Mo Yan’s?

Maybe it was because he hadn’t seen the vine since he came here yesterday, so he subconsciously ignored it.

"That's good, that's good. If it's cured sooner, I can feel more at ease." Qin Hong quickly interrupted.

He was really worried about Jiang Zhenguo's health.

That's cancer, the kind that can be fatal at any time. If the person who said this had not been Comrade Mo Yan, if he had the ability to treat Jiang Zhenguo, he would not have been able to wait for this breakfast.

"Comrade Mo Yan, I'm sorry to ask, while you are treating Secretary Jiang, would it be convenient for me, an old man, to watch from the side? Don't worry, I will definitely not make any noise, I will just watch. Of course, if it is inappropriate, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Although it was not his turn to treat the disease, as he was also one of the patients, Ye Youqing was really curious about how such a young woman like Mo Yan cured Jiang Zhenguo's terminal illness.

"Comrade Mo Yan, can we also watch from the sidelines? My father and I won't make any noise, I promise!"

Zhou Shuaishuai immediately couldn't wait to say that he had been curious about it since last night.

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