Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 331
An Ning drove the tricycle down the mountain under the eyes of Hua Cheng who completely gave up resistance.

Go, who was patrolling down the mountain, rushed over as soon as he saw An Ning.

However, Go steadily stopped in front of An Ning and did not rush forward.

An Ning, who got off the tricycle, hugged Go, rubbed Go's head and said, "What are you doing when you stop? If you want to pounce, just pounce, don't be shy."

"Also, just because you like me doesn't mean you don't like Bao Zhengkai."

Probably An Ning's last words moved Go, and Go gave up its restraint and rubbed against An Ning's leg twice.

But when Rhubarb rushed down, Go immediately returned to his serious boss appearance, still a cold and cold leader of the dog.

An Ning didn't force it, and rubbed vigorously against the rushing Rhubarb a few times. The comfortable Rhubarb wanted to lie on the ground and roll around.

Go on one side looked at Rhubarb, just like a mother looking at her troubled child.

The two dogs insisted on developing a "mother's love" drama.

"Rhubarb, call Jiang Xia."

"Wang!"

Rhubarb let out a cry and started running up the hill.

Not long after, Jiang Xia was pushed down the mountain by Da Huang from behind.

Jiang Xia, who was originally unwilling, saw the peace at the foot of the mountain, her heart beat faster immediately, and her steps were much happier.

An Ning looking for herself?
No matter what happened, as long as he thought of An Ning looking for him, he couldn't help being happy, and the corner of his mouth wanted to smile.

But Jiang Xia tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth, and now her smile was too abrupt.

Jiang Xia lowered his head and pretended to look at the road, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised up, and then quickly restrained himself, tidying up his handsome face, when he reached the foot of the mountain, he was just about to raise his best angle.

"Jiang Xia——"

A male voice sounded abruptly, interrupting Jiang Xia's careful arrangement, and the disgust on his face seemed to reveal the sky.

Jiang Xia looked at the tricycle, and Hua Cheng, who was lying flat inside, stretched out a hand towards the sky with difficulty.

"Jiang Xia, help me."

"Help? Am I hurting you?"

An Ning's interjection made Hua Chengteng sit up suddenly, his head shaking like a rattle.

"No no no no no no."

"Definitely not!"

The speed of Hua Cheng's reaction let Jiang Xia know that An Ning must not have missed him along the way.

He stood aside and said to his brother, "You deserve it! You deserve it!"

Hua Cheng, who had just expressed his determination to An Ning, turned his head to look at Jiang Xia aggrievedly, his upper and lower lips were trembling, and the eyes of accusation were hesitant to speak, which made Jiang Xia take a step forward and slapped on Jiang Xia. On Huacheng's head.

"Done yet?"

"All right."

Hua Cheng lowered his head honestly, without any expression, not daring.

I'm going to go somewhere else next time.

The interaction between the two made An Ning smile with satisfaction, and she generously gave Jiang Xia the keys to the tricycle.

"I'll give you the car and the people. I came back from the east of the village."

"Oh—then I'll go back from the west end."

The two sang and played together, and the tacit understanding of cooperation made Hua Cheng in the car especially want to say that they were in trouble.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

Not only did he dare not, but under the gaze of the two people, he said affirmatively, "It's better to go west."

Under the two people's knowing eyes, Hua Cheng sat down with his eyes blank, and continued to "parade through the streets".

This time, the lesson was so profound that Hua Cheng didn't dare to tease little girls for a long time.

An Ning watched Jiang Xia drive away and take Hua Cheng away, and she went up to the mountain to work with an attitude of coming.

Unfortunately, within an hour of working, An Guoming came.

Panting, An Guoming sat down next to An Ning, unable to speak.

"Second brother, why haven't you left yet? Don't you want to go out? Don't you need me to see you?"

An Ning asked three questions in a row, while An Guoming just gasped for breath.

"you you---"

"Go down the mountain."

An Ning looked at An Guoming who was struggling to stand up, waiting for him to explain.

"Mr. Feng Shui sent a message to let you go."

"hurry up!"

When An Ning heard this, he threw the hoe in his hand and ran down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, An Ning moved her fingers subconsciously, but nothing could be counted.

"Sure enough, it's a half fairy."

After she laughed at herself, she speeded up again and ran straight to Mr. Feng Shui's village.

When An Ning arrived at Mr. Feng Shui's house out of breath, she saw Mr. Feng Shui outside the yard watering the flowers with a gourd ladle with holes in it.

In the courtyard, Mr. Feng Shui, like an expert living in seclusion in the mountains, slowly straightened his waist, smiled indifferently at An Ning at the door, and said, "Here we are."

The moment An Ning saw Mr. Feng Shui, she felt a little relieved and walked into the yard.

"If it weren't for the hole in the dirt behind you and the broken house, you would really be somewhat idyllic."

An Ning sat on a small bench unceremoniously.

"Crack——"

"Forgot to tell you, the stool is broken."

Mr. Feng Shui smiled triumphantly at An Ning who was sitting on the ground with a pile of wood residue under his buttocks.

An Ning stood up, patted her buttocks, and snorted at Mr. Feng Shui: "Nasty fun!"

"Hehe, bad taste is also fun."

Mr. Feng Shui put down the ladle in his hand, and invited An Ning to sit on the stone table at the door.

"Can't it be broken any more?"

"If you try harder, maybe."

An Ning rolled her eyes indecently, sat down on the rock, poured tea by herself and asked, "Why did you call me here?"

"At this hour, my time is approaching, and I want to trouble my little friend to sort out my ashes."

wow wow---

The water in the teapot was poured upside down, overflowing the porcelain cup and covering the table.

"Be careful, I haven't had a drink yet."

Mr. Feng Shui took the teapot from An Ning's hand, put it aside, brought another rag, and wiped the tea on the table.

"Can't you change your life?"

Mr. Feng Shui, who wiped the water, continued to wipe it unhurriedly.

"An Ning, you keep asking me why I live here, and how old I am this year. I'll tell you today, okay?"

"not good."

An Ning simply refused, and she said with anger in her eyes: "I know, it means that you can leave without any distractions. It's beautiful to think, but I won't let you go."

"Hehehe—you."

Mr. Feng Shui poured himself a cup of tea and looked at An Ning calmly.

"I thought you could see through life and death the best."

"What I can see through is my life and death, and the life and death of people who have nothing to do with me. This doesn't include you."

Although the two didn't get along for a long time, An Ning cherished this time very much.

The person opposite was probably the only person on the ancient earth who knew that she did not belong to this world.

He is always different to An Ning.

Mr. Feng Shui's eyes were bright, he looked at An Ning and said, "I am 140 years old this year."

(End of this chapter)