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

Fortunately, at least I don’t have to worry about returning to the city without my ID and change of clothes.

"This money?" Chen Wanyu took out a large stack of money from her small bag, exactly two thousand.

This is the part that was promised to be given first.

Pei Guochao thought about it, took it, then got out of the car, strode to the gate of the courtyard, raised his hand to knock on the door, but in the end he didn't dare to. Instead, he put the money on the threshold and found a stone to press it on.

He turned around, got into the car with a few big strides, started the car, and drove out of the mountain, chasing the afterglow of the setting sun.

Hearing the sound of a car engine outside the house, Pei Mingren and Wang Cuihong paused.

They knew that Pei Guochao had taken the woman away.

If he leaves, they might never have the chance to see their eldest son again in this lifetime.

But compared to their younger son Pei Guoping who was still depending on them for their survival, and their own lives, their eldest son's absence did not make their lives difficult. After all, he used to be a soldier outside and only came back once every few years.

When it comes to feelings, even the blood relationship between parents and children, it requires getting along.

The less time you spend together, the less close you will be.

"Father-in-law, go and bring in the money on the threshold outside."

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go right away."

When Pei Mingren heard Mo Yan's call, he immediately collected his thoughts, walked quickly to the door, opened it, and stuck his head out to take a look. Sure enough, there was a stone next to the threshold, with a large stack of money underneath.

Pei Mingren didn't dare to think about anything. He took the money and handed it to Mo Yan, "Ayan, here you go."

"Come here, cub!"

Mo Yan didn't even count them and just shouted into the house.

Several little kids who were playing hide-and-seek in the house stopped when they heard Mo Yan calling Niu Niu outside.

I saw little Pei Zaizai coming out from behind the mosquito net on the bed, got off the bed, put on his little cloth shoes and ran outside.

"Mom, here I come!"

The other little cubs looked at each other and then followed him out.

After all, the room was full of delicious food, and Niu Niu, as the owner, had gone out, so it would not be good for them to stay in there.

The children are still well educated.

Then, when these little ones came out, they saw Aunt Mo Yan stuffing a large stack of banknotes into Niu Niu's hands.

All the children stared with their eyes wide open. It was such a huge amount of money. They had never seen so much money in their lives, and they were all big bills.

Goudan couldn't help but yell, "What a lot of money! Wow!"

"Shut up! Don't tell anyone. If bad people knew that Sister Niuniu had so much money, it would be dangerous. Remember?"

As the leader of the group of children in the village, Zhuzi reacted immediately and turned around to warn Goudan.

Goudan immediately covered his mouth and nodded vigorously, "I won't tell anyone. I have to protect my sister Niuniu. Aunt Mo Yan, I promise I won't tell anyone."

Mo Yan looked at the boy named Goudan, who was missing a large front tooth and was leaking air while talking, and found it funny and amusing.

"Auntie believes in you, you are all good children! Isn't it market day the day after tomorrow? I'll ask Zhuzi to bring you some big meat buns from the state-owned restaurant. Do you want to eat?"

Mo Yan's smiling face gave people a very gentle look, and he seemed harmless.

Therefore, the kids in the village have already been very fond of Aunt Mo Yan.

As for the respect for adults, only Zhuzi knew a little bit about it, while other children didn't quite understand, even though the adults had told them to be respectful to Mo Yan, and especially to be nice to Niu Niu, and not to bully her, otherwise they would break her legs when they got home.

In the past, some children were a little reluctant, but now! Humph, how could they possibly bully sister Niu Niu?

Sister Niu Niu is so nice, so soft and cute. She feeds them delicious food and calls them "Brother Goudan" in a sweet way.

Not to mention Aunt Mo Yan, who always speaks so gently, unlike their mother who would raise a bamboo stick at every turn. They are so envious of their sister Niu Niu and wish their mother was Aunt Mo Yan.

In this case, why do parents need to repeatedly tell them to be respectful to Mo Yan? They are already doing it on their own initiative!

Now my aunt still has to buy them meat buns?

"Aunt, is that true? Are you going to buy us some meat buns from the state-owned restaurant?"

"Yeah, do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat!" This time, almost all the kids shouted in unison.

Mo Yan laughed immediately. It turned out that cubs were the cutest creatures in the world.

"Just eat if you want. Zhuzi, write down everyone's name and tell me how many you need to buy when you go to the commune the day after tomorrow."

When Zhuzi heard Mo Yan ask him to count the heads, he felt like he had been given a big job, and his chest was puffed out. "Don't worry, auntie. I promise to remember them all without missing a single one."

"Can Zhuzi write?" Mo Yan asked curiously.

Zhuzi's face immediately turned red and he lowered his head a little. What he meant by remembering every name was to remember everyone's names in his mind instead of writing their names with a pen.

He hurriedly shook his head in panic, "Aunt, I don't know. I only know a few simple words. I, I haven't been to school."

"There is only a school in the town, and they usually don't accept children from our village. Grandpa said it would be inconvenient for me to go to school because Ah Huang is a collective cow and can't be used to take me to school every day. Grandpa also can't let me go to school in the town alone with my schoolbag on my back, so -"

Mo Yan nodded and didn't laugh at him.

Since ancient times, studying has been a difficult and luxurious path for children from poor families.

But the inheritance of culture cannot be interrupted.

After so many years in the apocalypse, there hasn't been a single newborn baby, but all of them who survived need to study textbooks whenever they have a little free time, for fear that one day humans will lose even their own written heritage.

Her cub is only three and a half years old now, and when it is older, it will definitely need to start learning.

And the scattered and messy cultural things in her mind might hinder her son's studies.

It seems that food alone is not enough, the village also needs a school.

Well, fortunately there is still time and we can have a buffer of one or two years!

Mo Yan thought quickly in his mind, but said, "Now Lao Niu has strength. If Zhuzi wants to go to school, just ask your grandfather to take you there every day."

"Can I? Can I really go study?"