"Aunt Pang, Zizi said this is a military kettle, and the supply and marketing cooperative in town doesn't sell it. The one I have is a bit old, and yours is new. I'll compensate you with some money, or I'll give you two more piglets. If you have any other requests, you can also mention them. I'll agree to it if I can do it, as an apology for breaking this kettle."

"Ayan, you are being a little polite. How many practical things have you done for our village? It's just a kettle. If it's broken, it's broken. You don't have to pay for it. But if you insist on paying for it, I will be angry."

Seeing Aunt Pang was serious, Mo Yan stopped being polite to her and said directly, "Okay, then I won't pay for it."

"That's good enough. Hurry up and sit down to eat. It's already midnight. You must be hungry."

Aunt Pang liked Mo Yan's straightforward personality, so she quickly stood up and served Mo Yan some rice.

Knowing that she had a big appetite, I took the largest bowl and filled it up completely, and even used a rice spatula to press it down firmly, for fear that she wouldn't have enough to eat.

"Ayan, give it to me!"

"Well, thank you, auntie!"

The little cub still had her own set of bamboo tableware. After she finished drinking the milk powder with honeycomb water, Aunt Pang brought her rice in a small bamboo bowl to Pei Zaizai.

"Thank you, Grandma!"

"Hey, dear girl, no need to thank me, just eat quickly!"

Looking at the similar faces of the mother and daughter, Aunt Pang looked at them with the same loving kindness as if she were looking at her own daughter and granddaughter.

"Wife, where are our jobs?"

Pei Mingzhi had to remind his wife whether she had forgotten something.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Your food is in the next room. These are for A-Yan and Niu-Niu. You guys can go eat in the next room."

Yes, although Mo Yan is a great immortal, she is also a woman.

Even if the people in the village don't spread rumors, you still have to avoid things that should be avoided in public.

Pei Mingzhi and others had no objection to not eating at the same table with Mo Yan and Niu Niu.

Especially those young guys, they would love nothing more than to have a meal at the same table with Mo Yan. Instead, they would worry whether they could withstand the pressure and finish their meal!

"Oh, everyone, it's getting late. Let's go back quickly. Didn't we agree on this? When they come back, we can all go home and have a good sleep!"

The yard was so crowded with people that Aunt Pang was also feeling overwhelmed.

Let everyone go back quickly.

Everyone knew that it was getting late, and they had already seen everything they needed to see today.

They were all satisfied.

I really shouldn't have stayed any longer and disturbed Mo Yan and Niu Niu's meal.

Then they left in groups of three or four, saying goodbye to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan doesn't care.

Not to mention that there are only 150 households in the village, even if 1500 people were staring at her, she would still eat as usual and would definitely not feel stressed out by so many people staring at her.

There is no possibility of not being able to eat.

After everyone had left and only the village chief's family was left, Aunt Pang called out her eldest son.

"Guohua, tell Ayan what happened when you went to the government to report the case today."

"Oh, okay, mom."

Pei Guohua hurried forward and called out to Mo Yan, "Sister-in-law, when you were in the mountains, the police station..."

Pei Guohua's ability to stop people with words was not very good, but he was very careful and he knew where his shortcomings were, so he simply reviewed the entire process in detail, from reporting the case to the police coming to the village and having them take him to discover the forest where Weng De and the others were.

Pei Guohua did not miss anything, not even what the two uncles in hats said nor the expressions on their faces during the conversation.

After listening to this, Mo Yan felt that the village chief's eldest son was also a talent.

Meanwhile, Mo Yan finished all the cooking while listening.

He wiped his mouth and asked, "Where is Weng De now?"

Pei Guoxiang looked a little uncomfortable and said, "We accidentally let it slip that the boy named Alai was actually a girl, and Weng De immediately lost his composure."

"The police wanted to ask him more about what he knew, but Weng De got angry and ran away when they weren't paying attention. I guess he has probably found a way to get back to the village where Alai is."

Mo Yan nodded, "You guys were secretly helping him in here, right?"

Otherwise, we were in the police station after all, how could Weng De escape without being noticed?

Pei Guohua and the others must be secretly covering for Weng De.

Touching their noses, Pei Guohua and the others admitted it embarrassedly.

"The main reason is that this matter cannot be investigated clearly in a short time, and the little girl may not have enough time to wait for rescue."

"Then there was the wound on Weng De's stomach, which healed so quickly. The police kept asking us how we treated it. I said I knew nothing and could only ask my dad. But at that time, dad and your sister-in-law went into the mountains together, so the police returned empty-handed."

"But judging from their attitude, this matter won't be so easy to get away with. They might come again tomorrow. You better be prepared, sister-in-law."

Mo Yan nodded, "Don't be afraid of that. Anyway, I don't know. Wasn't it the village chief who treated Weng De's injury?"

Pei Mingzhi: ...

(What? Asking me? This——)

"If someone asks you tomorrow, you can say that there is only a little bit of the special medicine left by your father-in-law. You saw that the young man had lost too much blood and was only breathing. So you gave it to him, and now it's gone."

Seeing that Mo Yan acted as if it had nothing to do with her and obviously didn't want to think of a reason, Aunt Pang immediately began to teach her husband a lesson.

After the police came, she started thinking about how they should respond if someone came to ask about Weng Deshang again tomorrow.

After all, the fact that Mo Yan is a great immortal must not be exposed.

It is enough for the people of Peijia Village to know about her magic.

Since Weng De had no idea from the beginning to the end that it was A Yan who saved him, then the blame for the rescue must be borne by his own boss.

The reason for this out-of-print medicine was the one Aunt Pang came up with after thinking about it for half an afternoon.

Mo Yan thought this reason was acceptable, "Just tell them that."

"Well, can they believe it?"

Pei Mingzhi was a little worried.

"What does it matter whether they believe it or not? The medicine is definitely gone anyway. You saved people, not harmed them. You did a good deed. Do they really have to ask you to prove what you did it with?"

Mo Yan's question made Pei Mingzhi stunned for a moment, and then he thought, yes, anyway, the medicine that is effective for the wound has been used up, there is nothing left, and no one can force him to take it out!

"Hey, I understand, Yan. If they really come tomorrow, I will say this."

Pei Mingzhi took the risk and agreed without hesitation.

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