Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 1411: 359: She is the faith of a generation [Full Text Complete] _7

Moreover, her past experiences told her that jealous men were to be avoided.

Otherwise...

The consequences could be severe!

It was at this moment that Ni Yang suddenly remembered something and continued, "Brother Mo, today’s the day for vaccinations, you should get ready and take them to get vaccinated."

"Okay." Mo Qishen nodded, then turned to look at the three little ones, "You stand there and don’t move!"

The three little ones stood perfectly still.

In no time, they arrived at the hospital.

As soon as the car door opened, Mo Ziyin complained, "Mom, I don’t want to get a shot!"

"I don’t want a shot either!" Mo Zi’an clung to Ni Yang’s leg, unwilling to get out of the car.

Mo Ziyao, having been instilled with the idea that a big brother should be responsible, puffed up his chest and said, "It’s just a shot, it doesn’t hurt at all! It’s like an ant bite, what are you two scared of?"

"Ziyao, you’re awesome! Mommy will reward you with a candy!" Ni Yang rewarded Mo Dabao with a candy.

This made Mo Ziyin and Mo Zi’an immediately release Ni Yang’s leg, "Mommy, we’re both awesome too!"

Ni Yang gave them each a candy as a reward.

At the vaccination site, a long line had already formed.

Mo Qishen didn’t want to instill the idea of special treatment in the children, so he lined up with them.

Kids were most afraid of shots; the whole hall was filled with wailing cries.

Mo Zi’an and Mo Ziyin were terribly intimidated, each stretching their necks to look ahead, curious but scared of the pain.

Mo Ziyao rolled up his sleeve proactively, "Getting a shot doesn’t hurt! Not at all! I’m not afraid!"

"Brother, you’re amazing!" Mo Zi’an and Mo Ziyin looked at Mo Ziyao admiringly.

Mo Ziyao proudly lifted his chin, "Of course! Otherwise, why aren’t you my brothers?"

Quickly, it was their turn.

Mo Ziyao bravely stepped forward, climbed onto the little chair, "Nurse sister, can you give me the shot first?"

"Sure, little one!" It was rare to see a child voluntarily ask for a shot, the nurse smiled and said, "Little one, what’s your name?"

"My name is Mo Ziyao," Mo Ziyao continued, "Nurse sister, getting a shot doesn’t hurt at all, right?"

"That’s right." The nurse nodded, wiping Mo Ziyao’s arm with a swab.

Mo Ziyao became more and more nervous, his heart was in his throat, reciting, "It doesn’t hurt at all! It doesn’t hurt at all! I’m the big brother, I’m not afraid! What’s there to be afraid of in a shot! I’m the bravest!"

When the needle was inserted into his arm, Mo Ziyao’s expression changed!

Wasn’t it supposed not to hurt?

Why did it hurt so much?

Little Mo Ziyao, with teary eyes, said, "It doesn’t hurt, not at all, I... I can’t cry, the big brother can’t cry! The big brother needs to set an example for the younger brothers!"

Ni Yang’s heart ached terribly, and when the nurse pulled out the needle, she squatted down and hugged Mo Zi’an, "There, there, mommy’s hugging!"

Little Mo Ziyao wiped his tears, "Mommy, it didn’t hurt! Am I a good big brother?"

"Yes! Our Ziyao is the bravest good big brother in the world!"

1995.

Bingji Yufu successfully broke into the European and American markets, entering the international arena and becoming the leading Chinese skincare brand!

The Noodle Restaurant and NY Milk Tea also spread to every corner of China.

Jinghua Village had built its third large skincare factory.

At the same time, Jinghua Village was selected as a model village and Beijing’s number one village!

In this era where the economy was not yet developed, every household in Jinghua Village bought a car and hired a nanny, living a life everyone envied.

People from outside turned green with envy, trying every which way to have their sons and daughters marry into or from Jinghua Village.

Ni Yang’s name also became legendary, a belief for a generation!

In the same year, several respected elders of the village gathered to decide to inscribe Ni Yang’s name into their genealogy:

In the summer of the Guihai year, Haicheng’s Ni Yang, at the age of seventeen, entered Beijing with her mother and sister.

Fortunate to reside in our Jinghua Village!

Starting from scratch, going forth at dawn and returning under starlight, working tirelessly, she created a climate of success.

Later, she built bridges, repaired roads, performed countless good deeds, leading us to prosperity.

Without her, there would be no Beijing’s number one village.

This grace and virtue are indescribable.

Descendants must remember and never forget, engrave it in their hearts!

Yihai year, Guiwei month, Renzi day.

...

Mo Qishen was staying by the TV with the children.

Mo Zi’an anxiously said, "Dad, Dad! When can we see Mommy?"

"Second brother, don’t be in a rush! It’s not time yet!"

As they were talking, the TV screen switched to the live news broadcast page.

"Here she comes! The beauty is here!" Zhao Yu exclaimed excitedly.

This was Ni Yang’s first time being interviewed by a journalist.

She was dressed in a plain white cheongsam, her dark hair tied at the back, exuding a mysterious oriental beauty, with unparalleled elegance and grace.

The journalist marveled, "Ms. Ni, it’s not easy to interview you, finally meeting you in person! You’re even more beautiful than I imagined!"

Ni Yang smiled slightly, "Thank you."

The journalist continued, "As the first female billionaire in China, what would you like to say to the women watching TV?"

Ni Yang looked at the camera unfazed, "The first thing I want to say to all the parents is that whether it’s a boy or a girl, they’re your flesh and blood, the preference for boys over girls is an outdated mindset! We need to cleanse and renew, keeping pace with the new era! Quality over quantity, girls can also hold up half the sky!"

"The second thing, I want to quote Ms. Bi, to send to the girls watching on TV."

"As long as you don’t fall down yourself, others may knock you down, but they can’t stop you from standing up again covered in dust and bruises!"

"I hope every girl can live the way she dreams, with self-respect, independence, and strength; as long as you don’t give up on yourself, no one can give up on you!"

"And the most important thing is to study hard, though studying isn’t the only way, it’s indeed the best path."

The journalist then asked many more questions.

Ni Yang answered them all one by one, "Finally, I’d like to take this opportunity to say to my husband, Mo Qishen, I love you! Marrying you is the greatest happiness of my life! And to my four children, Mommy loves you all!"

Shanghai.

The garden of the Du residence was filled with blooming jasmine flowers.

Old Master Du sat at the tea table, brewing tea, the TV was on, and the scalding tea water spilled all over his hand, but he was oblivious.

The moon on the mountain knows not the heart’s matters, and the wind on the water falls in vain on the flowers before the eyes.

[The End]