"No need to thank me. I did it for Momo. I'm very grateful that you told me the truth instead of constantly rejecting me. Momo probably hopes I can have a new life, but she doesn't know that she is my salvation. My heart is devoted to the country, and it is also devoted to her. To me, she is as important as the country in my heart. Without her, there is no one else."
He only wants her.
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow. If it weren't for the bond between them, she wouldn't have cared about any of this.
"But even if you meet again, it will be after you die, so you need to think this through. Suicide doesn't count."
If a man commits suicide for the sake of the original owner of the body, then he's really not a very good person.
"No, I want to dedicate myself to my country so that you can see that our motherland will become stronger and stronger, and so that you can give me hope. Thank you for being willing to give us hope, and thank you for appearing and letting me know where Momo is. Although I don't know who you are, I still want to say thank you."
Lu Chen knew very well that the person in front of him was capable enough to get here; otherwise, how could those rural people have allowed Mo Yan to come out?
They had been to many places and understood what rural areas were really like. They knew that daughters-in-law from outside the village would never be allowed to leave, and might even be harmed every day.
"Hmm, I really do deserve your thanks." Mo Yan raised an eyebrow. "I see you're studying formations, right? Here are some books for you, and a set of fist techniques for your men to practice. If you need anything, you can come find me in the village."
Mo Yan simply tossed him two books and told him to read them for fun.
Mo Yan felt that she had become kinder and kinder lately.
"Thank you, then I'll be going now. I'll come and let you know when I find out. I've already spoken with Uncle Mo, and if he gets involved, I won't stand idly by."
"Actually, I really hope he won't stand idly by. That way I can pull him down."
Lu Chen: "..."
That statement doesn't seem wrong?
After Lu Chen left, Mo Yan entered the room to perform acupuncture on Jin Ling.
Jin Ling's health had deteriorated significantly over the years. After Mo Yan performed acupuncture on her, he went to buy medicinal herbs to stew chicken.
When Jin Ling woke up, she heard Mo Yan's angry voice.
"Tao Zhengyi, hurry up and drink it. I've been busy all afternoon. Why don't you try it?"
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow. This brat, if you don't discipline him for three days, he'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles; now he's complaining about the medicinal food. She really is too kind.
"No, no, Mom, didn't you say this was for Grandma? It's not good for me to drink it." He couldn't possibly admit that he was scared because of the smell of medicine.
Hearing this, Jin Ling felt that her grandson was really too well-behaved, and she loved him so much.
"Come on, you're just afraid of the smell, hurry up and try it." She knew exactly what he was like.
Tao Zhengyi: "..."
Tao Zhengyi, with a bitter face, could only take the bowl and start drinking. After taking a sip, his eyes lit up. "Mom, this... is delicious!"
"Hmph, serves you right for doubting your mother, you deserve a beating."
Mo Yan lightly patted his head, but not with any force. "Get up early tomorrow and practice horse stance for me."
“Okay.” Tao Zhengyi’s eyes lit up; he liked this.
Jin Ling emerged at this moment; she hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time.
"Momo, I'm so sorry, I slept all afternoon!" She really wanted to hold her daughter tightly.
"It's okay, you're just too tired."
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