Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 51: 050: Hosting a party, the stylish famous doctor from Jiangnan i

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“Guobao, Goudan, you came.” Ni Yang turned around and smiled.

Through spending several days with Ni Yang, little Yang Guobao has made his second friend in Jinghua Village, Goudan!

Both of them are about the same age and they get along very well.

Seeing these two little ones, Ni Yang thought of the other children who had helped her at the entrance of the village last time, so she asked Yang Guobao, “Guobao, do you want to make more friends?”

“Yes.” Yang Guobao nodded.

Ni Yang nodded, “Good.” Then she turned to Goudan and said, “Goudan, can you go to the village and call the other kids to come over and play? Just tell them Sister Ni Yang is having a party at home.”

A ladder?” Goudan looked at Ni Yang in confusion. “What do you mean, climbing a ladder?”

Are there any ladders here?!

Yang Guobao corrected, laughing, “Ah, it’s not a climbing ladder, it’s a party! It means a get-together. Sister is going to host a party at home, Goudan, you better go call people.”

“Oh.” Goudan nodded in a somewhat understanding way, “Alright, I’ll go now.” Even though he had never participated in a party and didn’t know the real meaning of it, he still ran out quickly.

Taking advantage of Goudan’s absence, Ni Yang quickly cleared the fire in the bread kiln and started baking the bread and sliced fruits.

Yang Guobao curiously asked, “Sister, can fruit be baked too?”

Ni Yang smiled and nodded, “After the fruit is baked, it becomes crispy dried fruit, which tastes very good.”

Having tasted the cake made by Ni Yang, Yang Guobao couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

In no time, Goudan brought the kids from the village to the Ni Family’s home.

“Hello, Sister Ni Yang.” Everyone greeted her very politely.

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When he suddenly saw so many people, Yang Guobao was a little scared. After all, he had always lived under the care of his parents and grandparents. He immediately hid behind Ni Yang, revealing only his fluffy little head.

Ni Yang rubbed his head and said with a smile, “Don’t be nervous, say hello to everyone.”

Goudan directly grabbed Yang Guobao’s hand and pulled him in front of everyone, introducing enthusiastically, “This is Panghu, this is Xiaohua, this is Xiaoming, this is Tie Dan, this is Guo Qiang…”

Everyone gave Yang Guobao friendly smiles.

Normally, these children would be too scared to interact with Yang Guobao because of their parents’ advice. After all, in their eyes, Yang Guobao was a sickly boy.

However, on the way here, they were persuaded by Goudan, and now they no longer looked at Yang Guobao with any sort of disdain.

Gradually, Yang Guobao was no longer shy, and quickly mingled with everyone, frolicking in the yard.

Watching the yard filled with boisterous children, Ni Yang’s eyes shone with a little starlight, and her eyes curved into half moons, bright and dazzling.

After a while, Ni Yang brought out the baked bread and sliced fruits, placed them on the stone table in the yard, and called out, “Goudan, Guobao, bring everyone over to eat.”

All the children gathered around Ni Yang, looking at the golden baked bread and beautiful dried fruit, their eyes filled with desire.

Children of the 80s rarely ate snacks, and some had never even seen bread.

However, faced with the delicious bread and dried fruit, the children didn’t scramble for it. They were very polite and courteous to each other.

Although these kids grew up in the countryside, they had all the required manners and etiquette.

“Sister Ni Yang, you’re amazing!”

“Wow, so delicious!”

“Thank you, Sister Ni Yang.”

After finishing the food, Ni Yang took out a ball of fermented dough and let the children D1Y it into any shape they liked, and then bake it in the bread kiln.

The children’s creativity and manual skills were very good, and before long, they had shaped the dough into various small animal shapes.

“Look, I made a sister.” Yang Guobao excitedly held up his bread dough figure.

“This doesn’t look like Sister Ni Yang, mine does.” Xiaohua took out her bread dough figure.

“No! Mine looks more like her.” Goudan also brought out his dough figure.

The yard was filled with laughter and lively chatter.

Ni Cuihua also came out carrying Ni Yun to join in the fun.

“Mom, take this bread.” Ni Yang handed a piece of toasted bread to Ni Cuihua.

Ni Cuihua replied with a smile, “I’m not hungry right now, you can take it and give it to the children.” Just observing these innocent children, even if she did nothing, it would lift her spirits.

“Auntie Hua, are you holding a little brother or little sister in your arms?” Panghu and Tie Dan curiously tip-toed to get a better look at the child in Ni Cuihua’s arms.

Ni Cuihua bent halfway down to look directly at the children and said with a smile, “This is a little sister, named Ni Yun. You can call her Yunyun.”

Panghu carefully asked, “Auntie Hua, can I touch her?”

Ni Cuihua nodded, “Of course you can.”

Panghu extended his chubby little finger and lightly poked Ni Yun’s cheek. Whether by chance or not, Ni Yun burst out laughing at that moment.

Panghu and Tie Dan jumped up in excitement, “She’s smiling, she’s smiling!”

**

Meanwhile.

The Mo Family villa area.

Mo Baichuan, rushing back to the Mo Family residence as soon as he was released from the police station, didn’t even bother to change his uniform.

The elderly Madame Mo anxiously sat on the sofa waiting for him. The last time she met her grandson was during New Year’s. Life at the base is busier than other places, the higher your position the busier you are. With Baichuan being so busy, Madame Mo could barely remember what her eldest grandson looked like.

As soon as Mo Baichuan stepped through the front door, he was immediately hugged by Madame Mo, “Chuanchuan! My oldest grandson! Granny has missed you so much!”

“Granny.” Mo Baichuan also reached out and hugged Madame Mo.

The sight of a grandmother and her grandson embracing each other was incredibly heartwarming.

Mo Baichuan, helping Madame Mo to the couch, said, “Granny, how have you been feeling lately? A while ago I heard from Madam Wu that you haven’t had much of an appetite?”

Madame Mo replied, “I’m okay now, but it’s all thanks to Beicheng. If it weren’t for him sending me pickled vegetable noodles every morning, I’d probably have starved to death.”

Her words about starving were far from an exaggeration.

The time when Madame Mo lost her appetite, she couldn’t eat anything at all. She’s 89 years old now, and even the slightest discomfort could directly jeopardize her life.

Mo Baichuan continued, “Beicheng is thoughtful, and I’m grateful for his care while I was away.”

Madame Mo gripped Mo Baichuan’s hand tightly, “You all are good kids who respect your elders.”

“By the way, how has Xiaodie been doing lately?” Mo Baichuan asked.

Mo Hudie’s illness was nearly incurable.

At the mention of this, Madame Mo’s expression darkened, “Still the same…”

Mo Baichuan continued, “Didn’t we hear about a famous doctor from Jiangnan who may be able to cure Xiaodie’s illness?”

Madame Mo sighed, “We did send someone to invite him, but the doctor has a high-status ego and flat out refuses to treat anyone with the surname Mo or Yang. 1 have no idea how our two families managed to offend him!”

“How could this happen?” Mo Baichuan frowned.

Suddenly, Madame Mo seemed to remember something, “That’s right Chuanchuan, that Jiangnan doctor was recommended by Xianxian. If you have time, ask Xianxian about it. Maybe she can persuade the doctor to come.”

Mo Baichuan nodded.

Madame Mo sighed, “Xianxian is so considerate, remembering Xiaodie’s illness. If that doctor from Jiangnan can indeed cure Xiaodie, then Xianxian will truly be our family’s benefactor…”

Just then, Song Beicheng, dressed in a tailored suit, walked in through the door.

Mo Baichuan immediately rose from the sofa, walked towards him with a rare smile on his dignified face, and opened his arms slightly, “Beicheng.”

Song Beicheng hugged Mo Baichuan, “Third Brother, welcome back.”

The two embraced tightly. One was in a sharp uniform, the other in a well-tailored suit. The former was rebellious and cold, emitting an intimidating aura of an elite. The latter, standing tall, his eyes gleamed like stars, radiating an aura of a scholar.

Both standing together, even without doing anything, were a sight for sore eyes, outshining the pretty boys on the silver screen.

Moreover, the two brothers, just one year apart, have shared a deep bond from childhood, even better than that of biological brothers in other families..