Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 110 Little Piggy

The mother and son in the room have different thoughts, and both miss their grandfather (father).

The old man said: "Old Liang would be very happy if he knew that girl Ning is so powerful and that he has a successor as a doctor. You should be too."

Liang Qin touched the corners of her eyes, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "Well, my father has been obsessed with medical skills all his life. When he was alive, he always talked about his generation. The inheritance of Liang's medical skills will be broken. He is sorry for his ancestors. , I must be very happy to see that Ningning has inherited his medical skills."

"Grandpa is fine." Han Muwen said.

Grandpa is not in good health, but every time he goes, grandpa will take them out to play, make fun gadgets for them, and tell them interesting stories.

"Brother, if you want to learn, I can teach you." Han Yaning looked at his elder brother Han Muwen and said.

After her grandfather died, those medical books were left to her.

Han Muwen's heart moved for a moment, and finally he shook his head helplessly: "Ning Ning, brother wants to learn, but unfortunately he doesn't have that talent, so he can't learn."

He learned from his grandfather when he was a child, and his grandfather taught him for a summer vacation. He couldn't even recognize basic herbs, and his grandfather couldn't help.

The seven orifices connect the six orifices, but one does not understand!

Han Muwu joked to himself, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Silly sister, we are a family. My sister is good, that is to say, I am good. When the time comes, my sister will become a very good doctor, and my brother will help you." Han Muwen laughed.

"Yeah." Han Yaning nodded heavily, with a flash of water in his eyes.

"Brother, we have agreed, no one can count their words, come pull the hook, those who don't count their words are puppies." Han Yaning raised her hand, looked at Han Muwen and said.

Han Muwen blinked his eyes in surprise, let it go, he is so old, he has long since stopped playing such children's games.

"Ning Ning, brother must keep his word, so don't pull the hook." Han Muwen said.

"No, you must pull the hook." Han Yaning insisted.

Han Muwen glanced at the old man and his mother, asking for help.

The old man watched with great interest.

Liang Qin had a smile on her face.

Come on, both great-grandfather and mother followed my sister, and he couldn't compare at all.

"Come on, pull the hook." Han Muwen said, holding out his hand.

Han Yaning immediately smiled and held her elder brother Han Muwen's hand, talking about the agreement between the two brothers and sisters.

Han Muwen looked helpless, but there was a smile in his eyes.

In the entire Han family, apart from the old man and Liang Qin, Han Yaning was doted on, and he was the eldest brother.

"Huhu..." On the bed, Han Muwu was blown by the cool breeze from the electric fan, which took away the heat in the room and made him sleep more comfortably.

"Like a little pig." Han Yaning laughed.

"Crack!" Han Muwen patted his younger sister Han Yaning lightly, and scolded, "What are you talking about? Xiao Wu is a little pig, so what are you, little pig?"

Little Pig's sister, Little Pig, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Grandpa, mother, elder brother bullied me..." Han Yaning complained.

Liang Qin smiled and waved her hands, indicating that the problems between siblings should be resolved by herself, and she would not help anyone.

Just now the girl bullied her son, she didn't say anything, and now she doesn't care.

"Then big brother is a big pig." Han Yaning said angrily, then he was taken aback and laughed, "So, our whole family is a pig."

"It's getting more and more nonsense." The old man laughed.

"Hey!" Han Yaning gave a smirk and ran outside, "I'm going to prepare some food for my second brother. When he wakes up, he will definitely be hungry."

"Gollum..."

There was a sudden rumbling in the stomach.

Liang Qin was embarrassed, her face turned red.

Han Muwen said: "Grandpa, mother, I'm hungry too."

"Haha..." The old man smiled, patted his stomach, and stood up, "Let's go, let's eat first, because these people made a fuss, we didn't even have breakfast."

The meal has been prepared a long time ago, and it was placed in the kitchen. After so long a delay, fortunately, it is not afraid of the food getting cold in summer, so it can be eaten directly.

in the kitchen.

Brush the pot and pour water.

Han Yaning held the chicken wings in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other, and his movements were skillful.

"Can you do it?" Han Muwen stood aside, seeing his sister holding such a big knife in her small arm, which might fall off at any time, felt startled, and swallowed nervously.

Or let him come...

Han Yaning gave her elder brother Han Muwen a blank look.

Look down on her, hum!
It's just killing chickens, of course she can, not only can she kill chickens, but she also knows how to do it in the Eighteenth Middle School of Chicken.

"Ah..." Han Yaning closed her eyes and chopped it off.

"Bang!" The kitchen knife chopped heavily on the chopping board, making a bang.

"Cackling..." The pheasant was frightened and struggled violently. Han Yaning accidentally let it escape from his hands. Finally, he picked up a dead pheasant and ran fast.

"Cackling..." The pheasant flapped its wings and scurry across the yard.

"Don't run away..." Han Yaning was dumbfounded at first, then chased after him holding a kitchen knife.

"Wait, let me see your hand, is there something wrong..." Han Muwen took a step back, and hurriedly followed behind his sister.

He is really a pig brain to believe that the little girl really knows how to kill chickens.

"Don't run away..." Han Yaning chased after him.

"Giggle..." The fool didn't run away.

"Stop for me..." Han Yaning shouted.

"Giggle..." Catch it if you have the ability!

"When I catch you, I will chop you up..." Han Yaning shouted while running.

The pheasant flew high and took the opportunity to glance at the two-legged human with contempt in his eyes.

It runs so slowly and can't fly yet, if you want to catch up with it, it's a dream!

"It...it dares to despise me..." Han Yaning understood the pheasant's eyes strangely.

"Cuckoo..."

"boom……"

The smug pheasant, patronizing and provoking Han Yaning who was chasing after him, didn't pay attention to the situation ahead, and Han Muwen took the opportunity to hit him with a stick. His eyes went dark, his mind went dizzy, and he was knocked directly from midair to the ground, flapping his wings a few times , completely passed out.

"Huh!" Han Yaning gasped.

Holding a stick in his hand, Han Muwen stepped forward cautiously, vigilant that the pheasant was pretending to be dead.

"Here, I caught it." Han Muwen held the pheasant's wings in one hand, looked at his sister Han Yaning and said.

"Go, go kill the chicken, let's make chicken soup today." Han Yaning looked at the unconscious pheasant with a grin.

Run, you run, no matter how you can run, I will eat you today, hum!

In the kitchen, in front of the chopping board.

"Bang, bang, bang..." With a few knives, the chicken's head was separated, and after being scalded in a pan, the hair was plucked and divided into pieces. The young man's hands were crisp and neat.

"Is this okay?" Han Muwen put down the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at Han Yaning who was standing aside and asked.

Han Yaning's eyes almost glowed, she looked at Han Muwen adoringly, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, very good."

(End of this chapter)