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

Onder was choked.

At the beginning he still had some sense of direction, but as he bled more and more, he was almost being dragged by Alera to run.

Therefore, he really had no idea how he came to this village.

"If you want Alai to be safe, you should go and tell the police what you found. Let them send someone to escort you back to Alai's village. If you're lucky, maybe the people in the village are still safe now."

"We finally saved your life, but you rushed into the woods without thinking, got lost, and ended up being fed to the wolves. That would be you who would be sorry to Alai for abandoning his family and friends for you."

Weng De understood that what Pei Mingzhi said was right.

No matter how worried I was, I didn't dare to make random demands.

He bowed deeply to Pei Mingzhi and said, "Uncle, thank you, thank you all. I will never forget your life-saving grace. I will go to the commune with a few brothers to find the police. If the villagers and Alai are lucky enough to be safe, I will come to your village again to thank you."

After saying that, he bowed deeply again.

"Okay, young man, I know you're anxious. This is my eldest son. Go with them. Ah Huang, you have to make another trip."

"Moo-"

The old ox mooed twice and pattered the mud with its four hooves a few times, as if urging Weng De to get on the car.

Weng De was surprised that the old ox in the village was so human-like.

He quickly climbed onto the car, and before he could sit down, Ah Huang couldn't wait to raise his four hooves and run towards the outside of the village.

Weng De was almost thrown out of the car, but fortunately Pei Guohua and the others had experience and grabbed him.

The old ox was pulling a cart full of young and strong men. It just spread its hooves and disappeared in a short while.

When he returned to the yard, Mo Yan was no longer sitting on the chair, but in the corner of the courtyard wall, working on something.

"Ayan!"

Pei Mingzhi walked over and saw rows of tender green buds.

The leaves are a bit like the leaves of the vine that grew out of Mo Yan's palm before, but if you look closely, they are not quite similar.

For a moment, I was not sure whether it was the same plant.

"Ayan, what are you doing?"

"Well, I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well plant some green plants to decorate the courtyard wall at home."

Mo Yan said lightly.

Pei Mingzhi and Pei Mingren didn't dare to believe it just like that.

Is there a green plant that can take out bullets and kill people?

"Ayan, are you not going to care about the gold mine anymore?"

"Why, the village chief is interested in the gold mine and wants it?"

Mo Yan turned to look at him, as if she wanted to see if Pei Mingzhi was also planning to covet the gold mine.

Pei Mingzhi shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, I don't want it! Although our village is poor, it has always been peaceful. The gold mine is not something that ordinary people like us can get involved in. What I mean is, once those people leave unscathed, will they come back to continue stealing after the storm has passed?"

Mo Yan didn't comment.

"That has nothing to do with us. As long as they don't come to my territory to steal and mine, should I meddle in other people's business and drive them away?"

What Mo Yan meant was that the vast mountain range behind Peijia Village was enough for her current use.

There is no need to worry about food and drink, and it is enough to raise the cubs.

She doesn't care whether it's a gold mine or not. When she really needs gold, it won't be too late to mine it then.

Could those thieves stop her?

As for the current stage, the vicious incidents that have already occurred should naturally be handled by the police officers of this world, and she cannot overstep her boundaries.

When Pei Mingzhi and the others heard this, they automatically had a different understanding.

It turns out that there are more than one immortal in the mountains.

Each of them also has their own territory and jurisdiction.

It is obvious that the Immortal Mo Yan is in charge of this large mountain range. No wonder the Immortal came after Niu Niu's mother passed away.

The area behind Qin Mountain is under the management of other great immortals.

I just don’t know why the immortal in that area doesn’t punish those who go into the mountains to secretly mine gold.

If those evil guys really killed many mountain people this time, I don’t know whether the immortal in that mountain range will avenge them.

The so-called sense of happiness and security is sometimes achieved through comparison.

If it weren’t for Alai’s situation, they wouldn’t have thought how great Mo Yan was.

Now, when I compare myself with others, I suddenly feel how rare it is to have a deity who is willing to stand up for an ordinary woman like Niu Niu's mother, treat their human babies kindly, and even build a school for their village.

"Ayan, you are right. Weng De was going to die. If he hadn't met you, Ayan, he would have died. Not to mention that they are sending someone to report him to the police. The follow-up matters should not be the responsibility of our village."

Mo Yan nodded lightly.

Then, seeing that Pei Mingzhi hadn't left yet, he belatedly asked, "Uncle, do you have anything else to do?"

"That's right. Yesterday I heard Zhuzi and the others say, Ayan, are you planning to build a school in the village?"

"Oh, you're talking about this. It's not me who wants to build it. It's my cub who said she wanted to build a school for her friends so that they can go to school together. I think this is a good idea. There are indeed quite a few cubs in our village. If it's so inconvenient to go out to school, it's necessary to have a school in the village. Let's build one."

"Well, good, good, don't worry, as for the materials and construction, all the men in the village, young and old, will work hard and will not cheat or slack off. We will definitely make the school for the children bright and solid."

"Use the six thousand that woman Chen Wanyu gave you for the money. If it's not enough, come back to me for more."

"Enough! Six thousand dollars is enough! I can't use it. I can't use it at all."

Pei Mingzhi nodded repeatedly.

At this time, all the things about Weng De and the mountain people in Qinhou Mountain were forgotten. His heart and eyes were full of joy. The matter of the village school was not just a false joy, but a done deal.

"What about what you said yesterday, Yan, about going into the mountains to get some plants to plant at the intersection of our village?"

Pei Mingzhi solved one question and immediately asked the second one.

Mo Yan looked at him speechlessly, "Uncle Village Chief, I'm not dead yet, why are you so anxious? It's only the middle of the morning, and you don't even go to the fields, but you're waiting at my house to make sure I fulfill my promise?"

Pei Mingzhi's face flushed, and he cleared his cough unnaturally. "Ahem, Ah Yan, that's not what I meant. It's just that after what happened to Qin Houshan, I suddenly felt that the plant you mentioned yesterday was very necessary. It was originally used to prevent human traffickers from kidnapping children in our village. Now I feel that plants are also necessary to prevent bad guys. Well, it doesn't have to be very powerful, as long as it can warn our villagers so that everyone can use their weapons to kill the bad guys in time."

Wow, that’s it, and you still say it doesn’t have to be very powerful?

Uncle Village Chief, now you also understand the art of speaking.

But Mo Yan didn't hate her, which at least showed that the village chief and she were on the same side.

"Okay, if nothing else, let's go into the mountains after lunch."