Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning looked at Jiang Xia's expectant eyes and said, "You were quite handsome before."

After saying that, An Ning quickly walked down the mountain.

Jiang Xia, who was behind, was happy at first, but then realized something after seeing An Ning's running steps.

What they just said: Try lying.

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

Jiang Xia looked at his back with mischievous tranquility, smiled fondly, and chased after him noisily.

"Hey, I didn't bring you to play like this!"

"How can I not be handsome!"

"Let me tell you, with my appearance, no one in my family tree for several generations is as handsome as me, okay?

Jiang Xia caught up with An Ning in a hurry, and the two of them walked around the path back to the village.

Walking and bickering all the way.

"By the way, how did you know I was here, sir?"

"Young Master is smart."

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

"Thank you, Jiang Xia."

"Stop being like this. Just compliment me. I'm handsome. It's more practical than thanking me."

An Ning, who was sincerely grateful, immediately showed an embarrassed expression on his face and said with an embarrassed look, "Isn't this good?"

"Good luck to you——"

Jiang Xia chased An Ning from behind, while An Ning ran in front, turning back and shouting teasingly: "Young man, you can't catch up!"

Jiang Xia, who was behind, was grinning so hard because of An Ning's proud look. If his face could replace his legs, he would probably be No. 1.

The two people passed through the path on the mountain and immediately reached the village, where they stopped.

"I'll go first."

Jiangxia finally surpassed An Ning and went down the mountain first.

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

Jiang Xia, who turned his back to An Ning, grinned almost to his ears, but without turning his head, he raised a hand coolly, waved it with 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, "Young master is very confident."

Instead of going home, she headed towards the mountains.

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

The black girl holding a machete, a homemade bow and arrow, and a basket on her back looked at An Ning with two empty hands and looked behind her in confusion.

"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 his two hands and said, "That's enough."

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

Black Girl is actually very powerful. Her bow and arrow are extremely accurate, with almost no missed shots.

But when today's hunting was over, Hei Niu looked at An Ning and couldn't calm down for a long time.

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

The black girl who witnessed Tranquility with her own eyes and picked up a stone and a piece of wood for hunting was not afraid, nor was she sad that her companions had hidden it, but she was very interested.

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

"Go away!"

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

"Seriously, how long does it take you to master this skill?"

An Ning did not answer directly, but just asked the black girl: "How long have you been practicing bow and arrow?"

“It started when I was a little kid.”

An Ning admired Hei Niu's persistence. She explained: "Our family is naturally strong and our eyes are accurate, so we can achieve this effect."

The black girl immediately understood what An Ning meant, and waved her hand and said, "I don't want to learn from you. I just need to be able to play with a bow and arrow. I can't chew off more than I can chew. I understand."

An Ning stretched out a fist, hit the black girl on the shoulder and said: "You asked me to hide for nothing, so you can't pretend that you can't do it without learning."

"Haha, if you try again, I will cooperate with you."

The two people 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 separate ways.

"Safe travels!"

"Safe travels!"

When they separated, they shouted caution in unison, causing the two of them to look at each other and smile, then turned around and strode down the mountain.

An Ning likes to get along with black girls. This is her first female friend with whom she can joke and joke with each other on an equal footing.

Although the two of them communicated more through fists, they still had bad tempers.

My peaceful mood fluctuated throughout the 24 hours, and I felt a little mentally exhausted.

The road down the mountain was going very fast, and An Ning, who was tired, didn't notice a little thing following her.

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

"What are you doing! You don't even know how to say anything when you leave!"

"have you eaten?"

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

"Go away! Why die? You're just a kid. What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Come in, I'll make big buns for you, as well as some pickles sent by Master Tang."

"Great!"

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

A bite of big steamed buns and a bite of small pickles. It's so delicious.

"Where did you get this little brat from?"

"Ok?"

An Ning, whose mouth was stuffed with big meat buns, looked at Lin Cuihua and moved her eyes downwards.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

A mouthful of buns got stuck in my throat.

"oops---"

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

Lin Cuihua kept slapping An Ning on the back, trying to make her spit it out.

An Ning waved her hands, stood up, and bumped against the cupboard at home.

After a few times, the stuff in his throat finally came out.

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

"Are you okay? Are you okay? Can you drink some water?"

Lin Cuihua had no idea what An Ning was talking about. She was scared to death just now.

An Ning shook his head and said it was okay.

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

Lin Cuihua babbled several 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, and his shoulders were helplessly lifted.

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

"Can't your father eat me?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The fake puppy in front of An Ning, the real wolf cub, nuzzled over softly and cutely, 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."

The little wolf cub whined and lay on An Ning's feet. It hugged An Ning's ankles with its two small front legs and climbed up with all its strength.

"what would you like?"

"steamed stuffed bun?"