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

There is nothing wrong with this.

Even better is the little cub's thinking, logic and such answers.

This is far from the motherly heart that Mo Yan initially thought.

Her cub is not only not a saintly person, but also quite cunning. With his precocious mind and the way he handles things, she, an adult, has never thought about it so thoroughly, but the little cub not only thought of it before her, but also put it into action!

this--

This made her, as a mother, feel a little ashamed.

Well! She no longer has to worry about the little cub being easy to deceive in the future. What she should worry about now is that the cub's character development is clearly heading in the direction of playing tricks!

As a person who believes in the supremacy of force, is she going to raise a child with a black heart?

This is how to do?

Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little headache, and couldn't help but secretly curse that bastard Yaori in his heart. This bastard was not there when he was needed.

He brought her here alone, but he doesn't even know whether the bastard is dead or alive!

*

night.

In a wild forest not far from Peijia Village.

Two staggering figures, supporting each other, walked forward with difficulty in the dark forest, one step deep and one step shallow.

Both of them were breathing heavily, but they were trying hard to suppress it.

"Don't hold me back, go first, otherwise neither of us will be able to leave."

"Can you please stop talking nonsense and talk about something else?"

"I'm not talking nonsense now. If you keep dragging me down like this, you'll die too. You don't want us to die in such a cowardly way in this desolate mountain, do you?"

"I'll say it again, I won't leave you alone, and we won't die, we will be saved."

"Alai!"

"Shut up! I've looked at the map. There should be a village nearby. When it gets light, I'll go into the village to find people. We will be saved. Believe me!"

"Alai! I believe you, I definitely believe you, but I'm afraid I really can't wait until dawn!"

The person who was speaking became increasingly vocal, and it was as if all his strength had been drained from him, his entire body falling uncontrollably to the ground.

"Onde!"

Alai almost couldn't grab him. He shouted nervously in his throat and quickly squatted down.

It gets dark early in the mountains, and since we were in the woods, the shadows were so blurry that not only could we not see the road clearly, we couldn't even see each other's faces clearly.

"Weng De, wake up, don't sleep, Weng De, I didn't lie to you, there is really a village nearby, I have seen the map, just hold on a little longer, when the day breaks, we will be saved, Weng De——"

"Don't, don't shout, I'm not dead yet, I, I'm just exhausted."

Wend was finally brought back to consciousness a little bit by Alai's hand slapping on his face.

"Your wound is broken, isn't it?"

Alai's hand reached out to Ong's abdomen in panic. The cloth used to bandage the wound felt half hard and half soft when he touched it. He knew that it must have been wet and dry, dry and wet, with the sticky feeling of blood.

Alai's heart sank suddenly.

"Alai, I'm fine. I can hold on for a while. I just feel too tired. I'll also hinder your efforts to find help. How about you leave me here first and go find the people in that village first? I think I need to lie on a stretcher. I really can't walk any more."

In fact, Weng De knew that he was dying, but he was still trying to calm Alai down.

He now has only one belief, which is that Ale can escape.

Don't let him be discovered by the people who are following him and want to kill him to silence him. As for him, let him die quietly in this forest.

As he was speaking, Weng De once again fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"Onde! Onde!"

Alai began slapping Wongde's cheeks again, but this time, he didn't say anything to her.

Alai panicked and put his finger under Ond's nose, feeling a faint breath. He was still alive, not dead.

It’s good that you’re not dead!

But Alai also knew clearly that if Weng Deli didn't get medical treatment, death would be just a matter of breaths away.

She tried to carry him on her back, but failed.

The two men fled in the mountains for three days in a panic. When they were thirsty, they drank water from the mountain stream. When they were hungry, they ate leaves and wild fruits. Their physical strength had almost been exhausted, not to mention that Weng De was hit in the abdomen by a musket bullet.

If she hadn't grown up in the mountains and knew a lot about them, the two of them wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

The people who are chasing them now may still be searching for them.

It hasn't rained in the mountains these two days, so their scent must be lingering. As long as the other party brings dogs to chase them, they will be found within half a day at most.

Alai realized that they had no way out.

He gritted his teeth and had to leave Weng De in the forest no matter how worried he was.

Before leaving, she found some dead branches and leaves and covered Weng De with them. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, it was better than leaving him there.

"Weng De, please don't die, hold on a little while and wait for me to come back!"

*

"Wang Wang Wang-"

In the quiet mountain village, after the first dog barked wildly, the dogs in other homes with dogs also started barking.

Soon, the entire sleeping village was awakened.

Then, kerosene lamps were lit one after another.

The Pei family is of course no exception.

"mom!"

Pei Zaizai moved closer to Mo Yan's arms with some fear.

She doesn't have many memories of her childhood living in the village. In her limited memories, she was almost always dependent on her mother. Her mother had endless work to do every day, and she was scolded endlessly every day, and she was also hungry.

But such a series of dog barking in the middle of the night, waking people up, seemed to have never happened before.

Could it be that after Pei Guochao was driven away by his mother, he went to the village to find someone to take revenge?

Otherwise, Pei Zaizai really couldn't figure out how a stranger would come to such a remote mountain village in the middle of the night?

Pei Mingren and Wang Cuihong thought the same way.

The two of them got up in a hurry, went to the kitchen to light candles, and carefully came to Mo Yan's door.

"Daughter-in-law, Niuniu, don't come out yet. I'll go outside to see what happened. No matter who comes, we two old people will kill our relatives for the sake of justice."

Poor Pei Guochao didn't know that he had done nothing but was being blamed. Even his parents thought that he was unwilling to be driven away and sent someone to capture Mo Yan in the middle of the night.

The village chief's family, Wang Xiaoqiang's family, and all the villagers' families who went to play with Pei's family and Niu Niu today, and almost all the families who knew that Mo Yan was going to build a school for the village, got up.

Those who light torches light torches, and those who carry lanterns carry lanterns.

Those who have dogs walk their dogs.

Almost everyone held a torch to lead the way, and in the other hand they held a rolling pin, a shoulder pole, a fire stick, or something like that.

It would be better if that bastard Pei Guochao didn’t bring anyone back. If it really is him, today all the men in the village, young and old, will teach him what a human being is.