"National Treasure, Goudan, you are here." Ni Yan smiled and looked back.

Through a few days with Ni Yan, Yang Guobao has a second friend in Jinghua Village: Goudan!

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

Seeing these two little guys, Ni Yan thought of the other children who helped her at the entrance of the village last time, so she asked Yang Guobao: "Guobao, do you want to meet more good friends?"

"Think." Yang Guobao nodded.

Ni Yan nodded, "Okay." Then he said to Goudan: "Goudan, go to the village and call your other guys together, okay? He said that Sister Ni Yan wanted to open a party at home and let them come and play together."

"Climbing the ladder?" Goudan looked at Ni Yan in confusion, "What ladder should you climb?"

Is there any ladder here?!

Yang Guobao smiled and said, "Oh, it's not a ladder, it's a party! It means a party. Sister is going to hold a party at home. Brother Goudan, go and call someone."

"Oh." Goudan nodded in a vague way, "Okay, I'll go now." Although he had never attended a party and did not know the true meaning of the party, he still ran out quickly.

Taking advantage of the time when Goudan went out to call people, Ni Yan quickly freed up the heat in the bread kiln, and then put the bread and fruit slices in and baked them.

Yang Guobao said curiously: "Sister, can fruits be roasted?"

Ni Yan nodded with a smile, "After the fruit is roasted, it turns into crispy dried fruits, and it tastes very good."

Yang Guobao had eaten the cake made by Ni Yan and couldn't help swallowing his saliva at this moment.

After a while, Goudan brought the villagers to the Ni family together.

"Hello, Sister Ni Yan." Everyone said hello politely.

When Yang Guobao first saw so many people, he was still a little scared. After all, he had always lived under the protection of his parents and grandparents. He hid directly behind Ni Yan and dared to reveal his furry little head.

Ni Yan touched his little head and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, come and say hello to everyone."

Goudan directly grabbed Yang Guobao's little hand, pulled him to everyone, and introduced with a smile: "This is Fat Tiger, This is Xiaohua, This is Xiaoming, This is Tiedan, This is Guoqiang..."

The friends all smiled friendly to Yang Guobao.

Originally, these children did not dare to contact Yang Guobao under the verbal education of their parents. After all, Yang Guobao was just a sick person in their eyes.

But on the way they came, they were brainwashed by Goudan. Now, Yang Guobao no longer had any strange eyes.

Gradually, Yang Guobao was less shy and soon became a group of people and was playing in the yard.

Looking at the yard making a group of children, Ni Yan's eyes were stained with stars, and her eyebrows were curved, and she was extremely dazzling.

After a while, Ni Yan brought out the toasted bread and fruit slices, put them on the stone table in the yard, and sang: "Goudan, National Treasure, bring everyone here to eat."

All the children gathered around Ni Yan, looking at the golden baked bread and beautiful dried fruits, their eyes were so hungry that they looked starry-eyed.

Children in the 1980s rarely had snacks, and some even saw bread.

However, facing the delicious bread and dried fruits, the children did not snatch them into a ball, but instead politely gave in to each other.

Although these children grew up in the countryside, they should be polite and educated.

"Sister Ni Yan, it's so awesome!"

“Wow, it’s delicious!”

"Thank you, Sister Ni Yan."

After eating, Ni Yan took out a ball of fermented flour and let the children DIY into their favorite shapes, and then put them in the bread kiln to bake.

The children have very strong imagination and hands-on ability. After a while, they pinched out the shapes of various small animals.

"Look at me, I've pinched my sister." Yang Guobao excitedly held up the face he was pinching.

"You don't look like Sister Ni Yan, I am like this." Xiaohua took out her face man.

"No! I'm more like this." Goudan also took out his face.

The yard was filled with laughter and joy.

Ni Cuihua also hugged Ni Yun and joined in the fun.

"Mom, eat bread." Ni Yan took a piece of toasted bread and handed it to Ni Cuihua.

Ni Cuihua smiled and said, "Mom is not hungry now, you can take it for the children to eat." As long as you look at these innocent children, even if you don't do anything, your mood will naturally improve.

"Aunt Hua, are you holding your younger brother or sister in your arms?" Fat Tiger and Tiedan stood on tiptoe and looked at the child in Ni Cuihua's arms curiously.

Ni Cuihua half-squatted down, looked straight with the children, and said with a smile: "It's a sister, her name is Ni Yun, you can call her Yun Yun."

Fat Tiger asked carefully: "Aunt Hua, can I touch my sister?"

Ni Cuihua nodded, "Of course."

Fat Tiger stretched out her chubby little finger and poked Ni Yun's face gently. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but Ni Yun broke his mouth and smiled at this moment.

Fat Tiger and Tiedan immediately jumped up excitedly, "Sister laughed, sister laughed!"

**

On the other side.

Mojia Villa Area.

After Mo Baichuan came out of the police station, he rushed back to the Mo family without even changing his uniform.

The old lady of the Mo family was already sitting on the sofa and looking at her. The last time she met her grandson was during the Chinese New Year, the base was nowhere else. The higher the position, the busier she was. This was so busy that Old Lady Mo almost forgot what her eldest grandson looked like.

As soon as Mo Baichuan stepped into the gate of the Mo family, he was hugged by Old Mrs. Mo, "Chuan'er! My eldest grandson! I miss my grandmother!"

"Grandma." Mo Baichuan also reached out and hugged Mrs. Mo.

The grandparents and grandchildren hugged each other, and the picture was very warm.

Mo Baichuan helped Old Mrs. Mo to sit down on the sofa, "Grandma, how are you doing recently? I heard from Ma Wu that you have a bad appetite?"

Old Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "It's okay now, but thanks to Beicheng. If he hadn't sent me that pickled cabbage noodles every morning, I would have starved to death now."

It is no exaggeration to say that you starve to death.

You should know that when Mrs. Mo was not at all interested some time ago, she couldn't eat anything. She is 89 years old this year. If she feels a little uncomfortable, it will directly affect her life.

Mo Baichuan continued: "Beicheng is intent. During the period when I was not at home, thanks to him taking care of you."

Old Mrs. Mo held Mo Baichuan's hand tightly, "You are all good and filial children."

"By the way, how has Xiaodie been doing recently?" Mo Baichuan asked.

Mo Hudie's disease is almost cured.

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Mo's expression turned dim, "It's still the same..."

Mo Baichuan continued: "Didn't you say that there is a famous doctor in Jiangnan who has hope to cure Xiaodie?"

Old Mrs. Mo sighed, "I sent someone to invite him, but the famous doctor in Jiangnan is very stylish. He said he would not treat the doctor with the surname Mo and Yang. I don't know where our surname Mo and Yang offended him!"

"How could this happen?" Mo Baichuan frowned.

Old Mrs. Mo seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, Chuan'er, the famous doctor in Jiangnan was introduced to me by Xianxian. Otherwise, if you have time to ask Xianxian, maybe she can convince the famous doctor to come over."

Mo Baichuan nodded.

Old Mrs. Mo sighed: "The child Xianxian is really interested and is still thinking about Xiaodie's disease. If the famous doctor in Jiangnan can really cure Xiaodie, then Xianxian will be our Mo family's benefactor..."

At this moment, Song Beicheng, wearing a suit and tie, walked in from outside the door.

Mo Baichuan immediately stood up from the sofa and walked towards the person coming. A smile appeared on his cold and unsupervised face, slightly spreading his arms, and lightly opening his thin lips, "Beicheng."

Song Beicheng hugged Mo Baichuan, "Stern brother, welcome back."

The two brothers hugged each other tightly, one wearing a heroic and capable uniform and the other wearing a slim handmade suit. The former is unruly, cold and noble, and the whole body exudes the powerful aura of exclusive elites, which is daunting.

The latter has a tall figure, starry eyebrows, sword eyes, and is as gentle as jade. The whole body exudes an elegant spirit that is exclusive to literati, like the bright moon and breeze, making people unconsciously want to get close.

Such two people stand together, even if they do nothing, they will be an extremely pleasing landscape, and they will be beaten by the creamy youngsters on the screen for more than a few streets.

Moreover, the two brothers are only one year apart, and they have a deep relationship since childhood, which is better than ordinary brothers.
Chapter completed!