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

In fact, when Rong Huan heard Aunt Mo Yan ask him to drive Mao Jianqiang back to the city, he was unwilling to do so.

It’s not that I’m unwilling to drive an extra trip, but mainly because this car is a gift from Secretary Jiang to Sister Niu Niu.

Even the owner of this car, Sister Niu Niu, has never sat in it!

Just look at how Secretary Jiang treasures it. He even doesn't let Aunt Mo Yan drive because she doesn't have a driver's license. You can tell that it must not be easy for Secretary Jiang to build this car for Sister Niu Niu.

If he was not the only one with a driver's license among so many people, Secretary Jiang would probably not be willing to let him drive this car.

Now that Aunt Mo Yan and Sister Niu Niu had not taken the car once, they had to use it to send Mao Jianqiang first. Rong Huan instinctively felt resistance in his heart.

However, although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't say it out loud. I could only raise my voice deliberately a little louder so that Secretary Jiang in the car could hear it.

Sure enough, Secretary Jiang in the car was also unhappy.

But he didn't expect that Secretary Jiang actually had a mobile phone with him. So, after making a phone call, he asked Secretary Qin to send someone to answer the phone, and everyone was completely happy.

He doesn't have to give the first chance to ride the pink car to Mao Jianqiang.

It’s not that he dislikes junior Mao, it’s mainly because one is just a junior, while the other is sister Niuniu, whom he should keep in his heart, follow and value for the rest of his life. There is no need to ask which side the scale in his heart should lean towards.

Sure enough, after waiting for less than 20 minutes, a car with police lights on drove up.

Secretary Qin's secretary came directly in a police car.

After saluting Secretary Jiang, he helped move Mao Jianqiang's luggage into the trunk of their car.

"Aunt Mo Yan, Sister Niuniu, and all my classmates, I'm going home first. Don't forget to call me, or I'll feel lonely. See you at the beginning of the school term!"

"Go ahead! We will call you when we get home."

Everyone waved to him enthusiastically.

After watching the police car carrying Mao Jianqiang drive away again, Mo Yan looked at Pei Zaizai who was a little restless, and knew that she was probably a little bored in the ox cart.

Then he said to Tiezhu, "Zhuzi, you should accompany Zizi to take a ride in the car. I think Zizi is a little bored in the big carriage."

"Mom, aren't you going? Don't you want to sit?"

"Go sit down first, baby. Mommy is drinking tea with your Grandpa Jiang in the big carriage. Don't think that mommy can't see that your little butt can't sit still anymore. You've been wanting to play in the small car for a long time. Go ahead, go!"

"It's not easy for mom to sit in this car. When we get back to the village, mom will use it to practice driving skills. There are times when you can sit in it! Now, while this car is new, your Grandpa Jiang worked hard to build it for you. It's still brand new. If you don't be the first to be a passenger, you will let down your Grandpa Jiang's hard work."

Mo Yan said with a gentle smile.

She was not stupid. When she asked Rong Huan to send Mao Jianqiang off, the unwillingness that flashed across Rong Huan's face made Mo Yan see the problem.

Even Rong Huan was not happy, let alone Jiang Zhenguo who had put in so much effort?

In her eyes, it was just a car, nothing special.

But in the hearts of Jiang Zhenguo and Rong Huan, it is a token of their special importance.

She shouldn't use her own subjective opinions to disappoint other people's intentions.

Therefore, Mo Yan corrected it quickly.

Now let the baby sit directly in the car. I think Uncle Jiang will definitely be very happy without anyone saying anything.

Sure enough, when Jiang Zhenguo heard Mo Yan let Zi Zi sit in the car now, he immediately became happy.

He waved his hands repeatedly to let Zizi get in the car, but pretended to be indifferent and said, "What's the big deal? It's just a car. Since it's a gift for my Niuniu, Niuniu can get in it anytime she wants."

"Grandpa Jiang, please stop saying one thing and thinking another. You are so happy in your heart, but you pretend not to care. Humph, you can't fool the smartest me. Then mom, I'm going to take the car!"

"Aunt Mo Yan!!!"

At this moment, Goudan, Damao and Ermao shouted at the same time.

Three pairs of eyes looked at Mo Yan at the same time, with a pleading look.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, "No, don't tell me you want to go too!"

The three of them nodded in unison.

Mo Yan was speechless. "Even if I agree, this car can't fit so many of you! This car is originally smaller than an ordinary sedan. Rong Huan is the driver, and there is one person sitting in the passenger seat. There are at most three people in the back seat. Tell me, who among you should be left behind?"

"It's okay, Aunt Mo Yan, we can squeeze in!"

Da Mao and Er Mao immediately raised their hands, indicating that neither of them was fat and could squeeze in.

"Yes, yes, Aunt Mo Yan, Sister Niuniu can sit in the front passenger seat, and the four of us, including Zhuzi, can squeeze into the back seat."

Goudan also spoke.

One of the main points is to go ride in a car with your baby.

Mo Yan and Jiang Zhenguo were both speechless.

Mo Yan had to look at Jiang Zhenguo, "Uncle Jiang, if this is overloaded, is the load capacity of this small car okay?"

Jiang Zhenguo didn't like what he said. "Ah Yan, what are you saying? Do you not trust the level of our country's engineers, or do you not trust the cars that I personally supervised? Not to mention the four of them in the back seat, even if we put the two in the car in there, there would be no problem at all."

Du Hongri and Wang Dongfang waved their hands when they heard this, "Mr. Jiang, we don't want to take the car. We can just sit here."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang, we don't like riding in cars!"

Oh my god, I'm kidding!

How big is that little pink car? No matter how beautiful it is, if four people are crammed into the back seat, there will definitely be no room for movement.

If they squeezed two more of them in, they might as well just sit on the roof of the car!

So they should never go riding in a car.

"Okay, okay, since you don't mind the crowds and you really want to go, fine, all of you can go."

As soon as Mo Yan said this, Zhuzi and the others immediately broke into big smiles on their faces.

"Yeah! Thank you Aunt Mo Yan!"

"Thank me for anything, go ahead!"

Mo Yan waved.

Jiang Zhenguo also reminded, "Rong Huan, please drive carefully. There are many people in the car, so don't drive too fast."

"Hey, Grandpa Jiang, don't worry, I know."

Rong Huan immediately nodded seriously. There was no need to explain this. Sister Niu Niu was in the car. How could he dare not be careful?

To put it bluntly, if something really happens, he, Rong Huan, can die, but sister Niu Niu cannot lose even a hair.

Several young people immediately ran towards the pink car.

Pei Zaizai was held in Rong Huan's arms before his feet even touched the ground from the ox cart.

"Hey, big brother, I can walk by myself!"

"No need to walk, it's just a few steps away!"

Rong Huan strode to the side of the car, opened the door, put Pei Zaizai directly into the passenger seat, fastened the seat belt, and closed the door, all in one go.