Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 477 I’ll do it

Haitang asked, An Ning answered.

"What can I advise you? You have been in the theater alone for so many years. You have never seen anyone or anything. Your decision must have been carefully considered. You really like to sing. Why can't you sing?"

Haitang felt happy to be understood. Before the corners of her lips raised, she heard An Ning say: "The above are all just words. To be honest, we are not familiar with each other. I have no right to interfere with your decision."

"you're right."

Haitang didn't care, this was real peace.

An Ning asked curiously: "You haven't said yet, did you sell it for a good price? If you haven't signed a contract yet, you can consider selling it to me. I don't want to make money from you, at least not too much. If you want to buy it back in the future, that’s completely negotiable.”

"Or, it's not impossible for you to rent it back from me and continue singing."

An Ning said seriously, while Haitang shook her head.

"Actually, I don't like singing."

Haitang didn't speak loudly, but An Ning heard it clearly.

"Drink tea."

Haitang took away the cup of cold tea in front of An Ning and replaced it with a new cup of tea for her.

This time, An Ning picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

“It feels like a refreshing feeling after a heavy snowfall.”

"Well, this tea is called Snow Queen."

Haitang continued to make tea, and as the tea flowed, his pleasant voice also sounded.

"I was sold to the theater and learned acting in a daze. As for whether I like it or not, I don't know for a long time. I only know that this is what I do to make a living."

Haitang's words unexpectedly resonated with An Ning.

Does she like what she is doing now?

Or is there something she really likes?

An Ning didn't know clearly. From the moment she was born, her life trajectory had been destined.

Do you regret it?Maybe, but it's not that clear.

"Who can really understand? Sometimes throughout our lives, we may not know what we want."

"I think if we do what we want at the moment, then that's good."

An Ning's words made Haitang raise the tea cup in her hand.

"Respect the moment."

"Respect the moment."

The teacups collided gently, and the two took a sip of tea. After the teacups fell, Haitang said, "Can I be an audience and listen to your worries?"

An Ning put down the tea cup and said with an intriguing expression: "I... I want to kill someone."

"Huh? Hahaha, are you serious?"

Haitang was confused for a blink of an eye, and asked again seriously. An Ning shook her head and said with a smile, "You're just kidding me. How could I do something illegal in the peaceful era when our ancestors worked hard to survive?"

An Ning picked up the tea cup again and lowered her head to drink tea.

Haitang, who was opposite him, felt disappointed for a moment. He seemed to have missed a good opportunity.

Maybe the two of them are just good friends, which is what Haitang wants to do.

The two continued to chat. Haitang told An Ning that the purchase price was not low and that he was willing to sell, so An Ning did not intervene.

An Ning asked Haitang about his future plans, and Haitang said that he wanted to take a walk and maybe find what he wanted to do.

An Ning offered tea instead of wine and wished him good luck.

After the brief conversation, An Ning left the theater. Her thoughts that were disturbed by Tao Quan were cleared with cups of tea.

When she arrived home from the theater, the door next door opened from the inside, and Da Huang came out with a basket in his mouth, standing next to An Ning.

"Hey, Dahuang, can you still cook?"

An Ning, who was joking, received a look of disdain from Dahuang.

"Look at your little eyes. Have your eyes gotten smaller recently?"

"Let me see, it seems to have really gotten smaller."

The exaggerated tranquility made Big Yellow run into the yard and look at his own reflection on a piece of ice, as if looking for evidence that his eyes had not become smaller.

"Don't scare Dahuang, he is a dog in love these days."

Jiang Xia, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen with a shovel and revealed the secret of rhubarb without any secret.

"Woof woof woof... woof woof... woof woof..."

Dahuang barked at Jiang Xia, and it was easy to hear dissatisfaction in the scream.

"I guess it's scolding you."

After saying that, An Ning nodded very pertinently and said, "I must be scolding you. The scolding must be very unpleasant."

"Really? At this time, I automatically substitute the words "it loves me very much", since it can't speak anyway."

The infuriating Jiang Xia knelt down and said with a smile to Dahuang: "Okay, okay, I know you love me, you don't need to express it every day."

Express every day?

An Ning was amused by Jiang Xia, who was scolded every day.

The drama of a man and a dog falling in love and killing each other seems to be shown every day.

Rhubarb was also annoyed by Jiang Xia's shamelessness, but it couldn't really bite, so it was so anxious that it kept spinning in circles while barking.

Turning around, Dahuang's steps began to wander. Was he getting confused?

An Ning was about to step forward to help Dahuang. At this moment, an object suddenly jumped down from the wall and slapped Dahuang on the head at an extremely fast speed.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch - - ouch, ouch -"

The little wolf has arrived.

It slapped Dahuang on the head. From the crushed hair on its body, it can be roughly guessed that the little wolf was sleeping and was woken up by Dahuang.

At this time, one big and one small started a funny fight.

The little wolf was riding on the big yellow, and the big yellow jumped desperately, trying to get rid of the little wolf.

An Ning walked around the two, stood at the door of the kitchen and said, "It looks like the bullfighting in the book."

"Silly dogs tease silly girls."

Jiang Xia's fatal complaint made one large and one small immediately end the fight and all stared at Jiang Xia.

An Ning looked left and right, and said worriedly: "I think you are in danger."

"What danger could there be? My rhubarb can't bite me."

Jiang Xia turned around and went in to continue cooking. An Ning shrugged and followed in.

After both of them went in, no one saw a wolf and a dog. They stared at each other and barked a few times, as if they were communicating.

In the kitchen, Jiang Xia is cooking.

An Ning looked around and asked, "What did you do?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat the bean cake made by my aunt?"

Following Jiang Xia's words, An Ning saw him opening a large pot on a firewood stove, using a shovel to stir-fry a stew of beans, ribs, potatoes, vermicelli, corn, and then covering it with a long-rolled flatbread.

"Okay, it will be ready to eat in about 10 minutes."

"I like---"

"I know, I like beans stewed to a pulp."

Jiang Xia, who finished speaking first, turned to look at An Ning strangely and asked, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

"Jiang Xia, what should I do if I want to kill someone?"

"Write down your name and I'll go."

Jiang Xia answered without a trace of thought, and even began to think of follow-up arrangements for An Ning.

"After I read it, burn the note and you can just wait for the news. We don't need to do this ourselves, you know?"