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

"Wow! Little Baibai is so awesome! He finished drinking first!"

Pei Zaizai clapped his hands and applauded his little friends.

Seeing this, Zhuzi was not willing to be outdone, and drank the remaining milk powder in one gulp.

He licked the edge of the bowl again, and his eyes narrowed in joy, making his already small eyes look even smaller. "Aunt, Niuniu, the milk powder smells really good and tastes really good."

"Yeah, I think milk powder tastes good too!"

Mo Yan also looked like everyone was a person of taste.

The two old brothers Pei Mingzhi and Pei Mingren, who had actually drunk milk powder, were stunned by the sight.

Is milk powder really that delicious?

It just tastes like milk, and has no flavor at all, very light, without even a hint of sugar. How can it be delicious?

Is there any meat that is delicious?

Anyway, in their opinion, the wild boar meat yesterday afternoon was much more delicious than milk powder.

"Okay, I've finished the milk powder. Come on, I'll take you out to play for a while. Father-in-law, don't forget to make lunch for you and your parents-in-law. Make more. I'll leave Zhuzi at home to eat."

"Hey, okay, don't worry, daughter-in-law, we can save it."

"Come on, baby, mommy will take you to the swing."

"Okay!" Pei Zaizai cheered, "Xiao Baibai, let's go on the swing together!"

Little Baibai also hurriedly took his short little legs and ran towards the gate of the yard, chasing the footsteps of the two children.

"Ahem, Mingren, you and your wife should be busy. I'm going back first. See you after lunch when we go up the mountain!"

After saying this, the village chief Pei Mingzhi put his hands behind his back and staggered out of the Pei family courtyard.

Pei Mingren couldn't help but spit on the ground after the village chief walked away, "Bah! Flatterer! You're the only one who knows how to flatter, humph!"

*

after lunch.

Mo Yan led several young men including the village chief into the mountains.

Pei Mingren didn't want to go at all, but he had to follow because he had to drive at least six little wild boars down the mountain.

Fortunately, he was not alone. There were three or four little kids, aged eight, nine or ten, following him.

Each of the kids carried a large backpack that was almost as tall as them.

They volunteered to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits and help Aunt Mo Yan drive the piglets.

Pei Mingren is a grandfather after all. It's impossible to say that he is not as good as these little kids in the village, whose average age is nine years old, right?

What he was originally afraid of was that the mountains were Mo Yan's home ground, and if he went into the mountains with Mo Yan, given how badly they had treated the original Mo Yan before, the current Mo Yan might very well keep him in the mountains forever.

But now there are a few little kids here, and Mo Yan likes children, so he shouldn't let them get into danger. So as long as he follows these kids closely, his chances of getting down the mountain safely will be greatly increased.

Therefore, Pei Mingren acted as a kind, responsible, responsible and enthusiastic elder along the way.

Following Mo Yan and the others at the front of the team, they walked into the mountains step by step.

The valley where the wild boars were located was some distance away from where they were going to dig the special green plants.

The wild boars' playground is relatively close.

However, this is based on Mo Yan's speed.

For Pei Mingren and his friends, they took almost all the shortest routes from Peijia Village under the leadership of Mo Yan.

It was the kind of place where there were weeds and thorns all over the ground and there was no road at all. But when Mo Yan walked up to it, the grass would automatically move to both sides, leaving a path big enough for one person to pass through.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants that were most common in the deep mountains in the past were not encountered at all as Mo Yan walked along the way.

I don’t know whether they had avoided it in advance or were dispersed by Mo Yan in advance.

Therefore, after three hours, we finally arrived at the wild boar "playground", which was originally unattainable without a guide and could not be found or reached in a whole day.

At this time, Pei Mingren was almost exhausted.

The lips of several children, including the one behind him, also turned pale.

But children from poor families have to grow up early, and Mo Yan thought they would fall behind, but these cubs really impressed her. They followed silently without any complaints.

After Mo Yan said "We've arrived at Wild Boar Valley", everyone sat down and took a rest.

Pei Mingren also held onto a big tree and slid down to the ground.

"Ah, Ayan, it's really far. If you hadn't led us here, it would have taken us at least two days to get here by the normal mountain road."

Pei Mingzhi and others nodded in agreement. They were so busy happily eating wild boars yesterday that they didn't expect that wild boars lived so deep in the mountains.

Yes, if they didn't live in such a deep area, an area that the villagers dare not come to easily, if they really lived on the outskirts, if a wild boar of that size rushed down the mountain, it would simply be a disaster. The scene would be so unimaginable.

"It's OK. It's not too far for me. But it might be a little harder for you. I'll leave this road for you. If you want to go into the mountains in the future, as long as you don't go to other forks, take the road I opened today to ensure your safety."

"But if you go astray and end up somewhere else, I can't guarantee it."

Everyone nodded seriously upon hearing this, "Yes, yes, we'll remember that. We will definitely return along the same route you took us."

"Father, if you have rested enough, go and pick a pig. Once you have chosen, you can take Zhuzi and the others down the mountain first."

"I and the village chief uncle have to go a little further in. The place where the mother tree grows is still some distance from here."

"Uh..." Pei Mingren looked at Pei Mingzhi for help, "Brother, how can I choose a piglet? How about you give me some advice?"

Pei Mingzhi glared at him with a look of disdain for his lack of real energy, "You have spent half your life calculating and taking advantage of others. You haven't learned the skills to survive. Niuniu, you must remember not to learn from your grandfather. It's simply outrageous."

Pei Zaizai, who was sitting in the basket on Mo Yan's back, nodded seriously at the village chief, "Grandpa, I'll remember it!"

"Big brother!" Pei Mingren felt that the village chief, the eldest brother of the clan, did not give him any face at all in order to curry favor with Mo Yan, making him wish there was a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Ah Yan, although I can take care of piglets, I can only take care of domestic piglets. I am not very good at taking care of wild boars. Wild boars are very protective of their young. We don't usually see them, so how can we understand them? Why don't you pick a few! That way I won't choose the bad ones."

You have to know that among these piglets, there are two that Mo Yan wants to give to his family. Only a fool would choose by himself instead of letting the immortal pick out the best ones!

Can the ones he choose be as good as those in Mo Yan Daxian’s circle?