He handed the chicken to Sheng Hanjing. "Second Brother, kill the chicken."
"Me?" Sheng Hanjing had been watching the show, but now he pointed at himself and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. "Kill the chicken?"
Kang Weizhen was walking over to pick some vegetables to wash them. When she heard this, she felt that she was making things too difficult for Hanjing. Her son had always been gentle and soft. When he was younger, he would take a detour even when he saw ants on the road. When he saw homeless puppies on the road, he wouldn't even move his feet. Instead, he would bring the lost puppies to the police and ask them to find a home for the puppies. As a result, he was late for school many times.
Fortunately, he had good grades and good looks, so the teachers did not pursue the matter.
But killing a chicken… Haha, that would probably be very difficult for him.
