Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Under Jiang Xia's expectant eyes, An Ning said, "You were pretty handsome before."

After finishing speaking, An Ning quickly went down the mountain.

Jiang Xia in the back was happy at first, but after seeing An Ning's escape steps, she reacted to another thing.

What they just said is: lie and try.

So... You are so handsome, does it mean that you are not handsome?

Jiang Xia looked at the back with mischievous An Ning, smiled dotingly, and chased after her noisily.

"Hey, I won't take you to play like this!"

"How can my young master not be handsome!"

"Let me tell you, my appearance, several generations up in my family tree, is not as handsome as me, okay?

Jiang Xia chased after An Ning, and the two went back to the village around the path.

Walking all the way, bickering all the way.

"By the way, how do you know I'm here, sir?"

"Young master is smart."

Jiang Xia continued: "You didn't come out for a run this morning. Yesterday your second brother mentioned that your husband was looking for you, so I wanted to come and have a look."

"Thank you, Jiang Xia."

"Let's not come here, just compliment me that I'm handsome, it's more practical than thanking me."

An Ning, who was sincerely grateful, immediately showed a troubled expression on his face, and said with a troubled expression: "This is not good."

"Good peace to you—"

Jiang Xia was chasing An Ning, and An Ning was running in front, and she turned her head and shouted teasingly, "You can't catch up!"

Jiang Xia in the back, grinned by An Ning's complacent look, tried his best. If his face could replace his legs, he might already be No.1.

The two of them passed through the path on the mountain, and they stopped in the village immediately.

"I'll go first."

Jiang Xia finally surpassed An Ning and went down the mountain first.

An Ning stopped in the distance, looked at Jiang Xia who was going away and shouted: "Actually, you are really handsome."

With his back to An Ning, Jiang Xia almost grinned to his ears, but he didn't look back, he raised a hand coolly, swayed his back to An Ning, and walked away gracefully.

An Ning didn't see Jiang Xia's expression, so she waited for a while and said, "Master is very confident."

She didn't go home, but went up the mountain.

After walking for more than half an hour, I met the black girl who made an appointment yesterday to go hunting in the mountains today.

Holding a machete, homemade bow and arrow, and carrying a basket, the black girl looked at An Ning with both hands empty, and looked behind her suspiciously.

"You came here yourself?"

"Do you need anyone else?"

The black girl shook her head and said, "No, I mean you came here empty-handed."

An Ning raised her two hands and said, "Enough."

Under the suspicious eyes of the black girl, the two started today's hunting.

Hei Niu is actually very powerful. Her bow and arrow are very accurate, and she almost never fails.

But when today's hunting was over, the black girl looked at An Ning and couldn't be calm for a long time.

"As before, you used tools to limit your own strength!"

Witnessing An Ning with her own eyes, the black girl who picked up a stone or a piece of wood to hunt was not afraid or sad to be concealed by her partner, but had a strong interest.

An Ning smiled at the black girl, and said modestly but not modestly: "Just play."

"Go away!"

After the black girl finished speaking, An Ning smiled again, and the hearty laughter of the two echoed in the woods.

"Seriously, how long will it take you to practice this skill?"

An Ning didn't answer directly, but just asked the black girl, "How long have you practiced bow and arrow?"

"It started when I was able to walk."

An Ning admired Hei Niu's persistence. She explained: "Our family is born with great strength and accurate eyesight, which is why we can achieve this effect."

The black girl instantly understood what An Ning meant, waved her hand and said, "I don't want to learn from you, as long as I can understand how to play bow and arrow, I understand."

An Ning stretched out a fist, smashed on the shoulder of the black girl, and said, "Let me hide for nothing, so I can't pretend that I can't learn."

"Hehe, come back again, I will cooperate with you."

The two talked, talked, and laughed again.

Hei Niu and An Ning went down the mountain together, but they went back to the village in different directions, so they went to one side.

"Safe travels!"

"Safe travels!"

When they were parting, they said "Careful" in unison, which made the two of them look at each other and smile again, they turned their heads neatly, and strode down the mountain.

An Ning likes to get along with black girls very much. This is her first female friend who can joke and fight with each other as equals.

Although the two exchanged more fists, they just had tempers.

The peaceful mood, within 24 hours, has ups and downs, and is mentally exhausted.

On the way down the mountain, she walked very fast, and An Ning, who was tired, didn't notice that there was a small thing following behind her.

When An Ning went down the mountain and returned to An's house, Lin Cuihua glared at her first.

"What are you doing! I don't even know what to say when I leave!"

"have you eaten?"

An Ning had already figured out how to deal with Lin Cuihua, she pitifully touched her stomach and said, "No, Mom, I'm going to starve to death."

"Let's go! What the hell, what a kid, what nonsense!"

"Come into the house, I'll make big buns for you, and there are some pickles from Master Tang."

"Great!"

An Ning followed Lin Cuihua into the house, and ate big steaming buns.

A bite of big buns, a bite of small pickles, delicious to die for.

"Where did you come from, you little bastard?"

"Ok?"

With the peace of a big meaty bun in his mouth, he looked at Lin Cuihua and moved his eyes downward.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough—"

A mouthful of steamed stuffed bun got stuck in his throat.

"oops---"

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

Lin Cuihua kept patting An Ning's back, trying to make her spit it out.

An Ning waved her hand, stood up by herself, and slammed into the cupboard at home with force.

After a few bites, the stuff in my throat was finally spit out.

"Mom, don't take pictures next time, the more you take pictures, the worse it will be."

"Is it okay, is it okay, do you want some water?"

Lin Cuihua didn't know what An Ning said at all, she was scared to death just now.

An Ning shook her head, saying it was all right.

"You prodigal child, you scared me to death, and sooner or later you will be scared to death."

Lin Cuihua nagged a few words in fear, and sat on the bench to rest for a while with lingering fear.

At this time, An Ning squatted in front of the culprit, her shoulders were weakly lifted.

"My little ancestor, how did you come here?"

"Your dear father must not eat me!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The fake puppy in front of An Ning, the real little wolf cub, came over softly and lay on An Ning's instep.

"No, why are you lying on my feet again?"

"If your father comes, I can't explain it clearly."

The little wolf cub whimpered on An Ning's instep, hugged An Ning's ankle with his two small front legs, and climbed up vigorously.

"what would you like?"

"steamed stuffed bun?"