Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

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The little guy was about to make a pounce and raised his paw to scratch someone.

Han Yaning reached out and touched its head, miraculously calming down the little guy's anger.

Han Yaning said: "This is my great-grandfather, don't mess around."

Little guy: "Squeak..."

All right, for your sake.

A flash of arrogance flashed in her small eyes, she lowered her head and continued to eat.

The old man was surprised and said: "It can really understand human speech."

Han Yaning said: "Very smart."

The old man was still worried.

This little thing is also too irritable, and he will scratch people if he disagrees with him.

However, the lethality is still so great, if one claw goes down, there will be a few bloody wounds.

Han Yaning said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will watch it and not let it hurt people easily."

Seeing that little thing listening to his girl, the old man's attitude relaxed a bit.

Grandpa Wen said: "The people behind it don't know where they are hiding. That kind of weird ability to control animals is hard to guard against."

He looked at the little guy squatting beside Han Yaning, with him, his safety could be guaranteed.

The little guy's fighting power is extraordinary.

The old man reluctantly agreed, and said, "If it behaves mischievously, it must be sent back to the mountain immediately."

Han Yaning nodded happily: "I must be optimistic about it."

Knowing that he was discussing his own problems, the little guy looked at Grandpa Wen obediently and let out a flattering cry.

"Squeak..."

Grandpa Wen smiled cheerfully.

The old man was not happy.

It's the first time we meet, why does this little thing like others, but not him.

The old man said: "Looking at it so suddenly, this thing looks a bit like a rabbit."

After taking a closer look, he shook his head again.

Not the same, there are still differences.

Han Yaning said, "I also don't think it's a rabbit."

Rabbits are small animals that eat grass, not to mention frightening off the beasts, they are not enough for them to stuff their teeth in front of the beasts.

Grandpa Wen said: "When I go back, I will find an expert in this field."

The old man nodded.

The guards helped carry the things, and a group of several people arrived at the airport in a car, preparing to leave directly for Kyoto.

"Ning girl, what's the matter?" Mother Wen asked in surprise, looking at Han Yaning who had stopped suddenly.

Han Yaning withdrew her gaze and said, "It's okay, let's go."

The scrutinizing eyes just now always felt like deja vu.

Among the crowd, a figure came out from around the corner.

"What a sharp man." He murmured, turned and walked in another direction.

Kyoto, here she comes.

……

The plane cut through the clouds in the sky and slowly landed at the airport outside Kyoto.

Finally home.

After getting off the plane, Han Yaning took off her coat.

Summer in Kyoto is, in a word, hot.

"Zhizhi..." The little guy nestled in Han Yaning's arms, looking listless.

Summer in Kyoto is very hot.

Han Yaning stroked the little guy and smoothed his fur.

"If you really don't get used to it, send it back." Sitting beside Han Yaning, mother Wen heard the little guy's weak cry and looked at the little guy's pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear to say.

When he came back, this little guy insisted on following, sticking to Han Yaning's body all the way, and everyone chased him away.

Han Yaning said: "Look at it first, if it really can't adapt, then find a way."

Everyone else has no objections, they can't watch such a little guy get weaker day by day.

Facts have proved that their worries are completely unnecessary.

After taking a nap and getting used to it, the little guy fully recovered and started his wonderful life.

Wen's villa.

The car drove in directly along the way and stopped at the gate of the villa.

Zhang Ma got the news that several masters were coming back, so she started preparing meals early.

The guards came in and out carrying things.

The old man leaned on a cane, standing outside the gate of the villa, looking at the capital not far away, with nostalgia in his eyes.

Grandpa Wen came over with his hands behind his back.

Grandpa Wen said: "I haven't come back for many years. The capital has changed a lot."

The old man said: "Well, I don't even know each other."

The place is still the same place, but it is very different.

It's bustling and lively.

Grandpa Wen said: "Every day is a new look. The motherland is developing, getting better and stronger."

The old man said: "Our efforts were not in vain."

Grandpa Wen said with emotion: "Yes, the next generation of the motherland will only get better and better."

The two old men stood on the mountain, looking at the center of Kyoto from a distance, with nostalgic expressions on their faces.

Thinking of those difficult years now, a little sweetness appears in my heart.

worth it...

Grandpa Wen said: "Old brother, you should see more while you are young."

The old man said: "I'm old, let the young people take care of these things."

Grandpa Wen refused to accept his old age: "As long as my old bones can still move, I have to contribute to the motherland."

God snorted coldly, he was guarding the small mountain village, and he was not idle.

The two people who had just reconciled almost quarreled again. After a while, they looked at each other and laughed together.

"Squeak..."

The little guy swooped down and jumped out of his nest. He looked around curiously, his little eyes flashed, and he turned around all the places he could enter. Scratch away.

The place in the house is not small, but compared to its previous home, the huge mountain range, it couldn't be smaller.

The little guy finished spinning soon, felt bored, jumped on the bed, looked at Han Yaning who was still sleeping, and thoughtful thoughts flashed in his little eyes.

The windows were not closed tightly, a gust of wind blew in, and the tulle curtains fluttered gently.

The bored little guy's eyes lit up, and he ran towards the window immediately, jumped up to the window sill, and gently pushed it with his paw, the window that was not closed was pushed open a crack, just enough for it to get out .

He lowered his head and glanced down. At the height of the third floor, the little guy made almost no sound when he landed. He identified the direction and ran out.

……

"Bang bang..." Mother Wen stood at the door and knocked lightly.

"Crack..." The door was opened from the inside, Han Yaning stood at the door and looked over.

Mother Wen smiled and said, "Come down for breakfast."

Han Yaning nodded obediently: "Yes."

In the restaurant downstairs, Grandpa Wen and the old man sat on both sides of the table, each flipping through a newspaper, which was the latest daily report.

Mama Zhang came over from the kitchen carrying a bowl and placed it on the table.

Han Yaning said, "I'll help."

Zhang Ma refused with a smile: "No, it will be ready soon."

The last soup was brought out and a large table was set up.

Han Yaning glanced left and right.

"What else are you looking for?" the old man asked.

"Where's the little guy?" Han Yaning was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)