Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 727 Training
The little hairball is sad.

The little furball is depressed.

The little furball hugged herself tightly, and depressedly refused to communicate with anyone.

Han Yaning had a headache.

This little guy has a big temper.

"Squeak!" Bad guy!
It was so funny, the little guy with fried hair looked at Han Yaning angrily, and the eyes of little black beans were full of grievances.

"I was wrong, can I apologize to you?" Han Yaning reached out to hug the little fur ball, her hands sank, and one hand almost didn't move, and both hands hugged the little guy up hard, and weighed it in her hands To be fair, the weight is a bit heavy.

"Seriously, little guy, you really should lose weight, otherwise you will be hungry that day and you won't be able to catch prey." Han Yaning persuaded sincerely.

The mysterious little guy back then was as fast as a bolt of lightning, coming and going like the wind, making it impossible to catch a shadow, but now he has turned into a fat dumpling. This is really a tortuous and sad result.

"Squeak!" The little guy looked down at his belly, which was bulging and protruding, and the little black bean's eyes were a little blank.

The owner can't hold it anymore...

"Zhizhi..." There is Dabai, Dabai's hunting is very good, Dabai can bring prey.

"You little guy, you can't leave everything to Dabai to do, you have to go yourself, no, I have to tell Dabai later, don't let Dabai pamper you like this, or you will be raised and disabled sooner or later .”

Han Yaning hugged the little guy, and while smoothing the little fur ball, he was thinking about the training arrangements for the little fur ball in the future.

The sleepy little furball shook its body, feeling a little cold for no reason, and shrank its small body into the quilt, covering itself completely.

……

Chirping, the chirping of birds this morning was particularly lively.

Flocks of birds are flying around the yard.

The bird flew from one branch to the other, and the white shadow rushed towards the branch where the bird fell. The frightened bird flapped its wings and flew up, flying in mid-air, not daring to land.

"Where are there so many birds?" Mother Wen looked at the birds on the big trees in the yard. It was the first time that the clean yard was so lively.

"This bird is really strange. It has been flying in this yard, and there are no other yards." Father Wen was born in the army, and his observation skills are very good. He discovered the special nature of these birds at a glance.

Flying in panic, running away all the time.

The yard of my own house is very lively, but a little farther away, the birds are completely gone.

"I'll go and chase him away." The guard looked at Papa Wen and asked for instructions.

Papa Wen waved his hand, "Wait a minute."

"Look at that bird, does it look familiar?" Mother Wen pointed to a bird that landed on a branch in surprise. The feathers on the top of its head were red, like a flame.

No matter how you look at it, this bird is not always an ordinary bird.

If you look closely, the birds in the yard, whether you know them or not, are all colorful and beautiful.

"Leader, this is animal protection." The guard said as he looked at the kingfisher flying over his head. The bird landed on a branch not far away, combed its feathers, and looked very noble.

"Chirp..." He flew up as if frightened, his flapping wings flew towards the distance, and the feathers on the body of the one who was kicked out were about to fall off. What kind of nobility, what kind of elegance, compared to running for life, is nothing.

Papa Wen: "..."

Guard: "..."

Such a jumping up and down so early in the morning can be regarded as completely making the quiet compound lively.

You think that kingfisher is good-looking enough?If you look closely, there are many more beautiful ones than kingfishers, almost all of which are protected species.

Birds are also a world of beauty pageants. Birds that can become rare animals are all good-looking.

"I've caught up, I've caught up, hurry up and dodge, oh, its wings..." The feathers falling off the wings, my heart is about to break.

"Leader, shall we just watch like this?" the guard asked, looking at the leader eagerly, wanting his attention.

Protected species, each one is very precious.

"I'm really used to it. You said that these birds are being chased so badly that they don't fly out. No matter how powerful the little furball is, it doesn't have wings, and it can't catch up with the little furball if it flies outside." Father Wen raised his eyebrows in doubt.

You can only chase one bird, and the birds will separate, and there will always be a few escaped.

"Look over there." Mother Wen looked at Han Yaning Han Yaning, and her eyes fell on the giant snow-white bird behind Han Yaning. The giant bird was lying on the mat in the yard. It was a nest specially made for giant birds. There is also a layer of flannel, which is very comfortable to lie on.

The giant bird lay lazily on it, occasionally looking up at the sky.

A few people looked at each other, and there was some kind of speculation in their hearts.

This is really going to be refined.

"Squeak..." The little fur ball jumped off the branch and landed directly on Han Yaning's shoulder, panting heavily, exhausted.

"Zhizhi..." No coming, no more coming.

Han Yaning glanced sideways at the little furball: "It's less than 10 minutes." Moreover, the little furball was still acting coquettishly a few minutes ago, and didn't exercise at all.

"Squeak..." So tired!
"Practice again." Han Yaning looked at the little fur ball on his shoulder and said ruthlessly, it's useless to act like a baby, it's just so cold.

The little hair ball firmly grasped Han Yaning's clothes with its paws, expressing his attitude that he would rather die than obey.

Just that stubborn.

worn out.

Little Fuqiu feels that Furry's life is hopeless, it is no longer the furry Ningning likes, since Dabai came, Ningning doesn't love it anymore.

Han Yaning: "..."

Han Yaning said: "Be obedient, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Squeak..." The cute little cutie looked at Han Yaning eagerly.

The few people standing not far away couldn't bear it, the little fur ball is still so small, it is still so cute, how could it be willing to make it unhappy.

The little fur ball jumped off Han Yaning's body, ran to Mama Wen's side, raised her two front paws to hug Mama Wen's legs, and acted like a baby.

Mother Wen's heart is about to be softened by the little fur ball.

"Mom, look at the meat on it, it's so fat, you have to lose weight, it's a bit unhealthy now." Han Yaning said to the pleading mother Wen.

Training the little furball is also for the good of the little furball.

"Training also pays attention to the combination of work and rest. If you are tired from hairball training, take a break before continuing."

"It's not tired. If it hasn't been trained well, it will act coquettishly." Han Yaning said while pointing at the fur ball.

"It's still young." Mama Wen interceded for the little furball, and felt very distressed when she saw the little furball's pitiful appearance. "We have to take it step by step and take our time."

"Ningning, where do these birds come from? Many of them are rare species, and they have been rarely seen in recent years." Father Wen asked, helping Mother Wen to change the topic, and expressing his doubts by the way .

(End of this chapter)