Returning to the yard, she rolled up her sleeves and planned to take advantage of this opportunity to castrate the little boar at home.

"Qing'er, are you going to castrate?"

Sun and Guihua were nearby and were shocked when they heard her decision.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Let's try it!"

Mrs. Sun was even more surprised.

"Qing'er, you've never been castrated before, okay?"

asked Sun.

If the castration is not done properly, the piglet will be dead.

Guihua’s little boar is a living example.

Yang Ruoqing knew what Mrs. Sun was worried about. She smiled and said, "There is a first time for everything. Mom, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Xiao Yu was also standing by and said, "Third Aunt, don't worry. Qing'er can save my little boar and he can definitely castrate it too."

Sun nodded and stepped aside.

"What do you need from me?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You and Aunt Guihua, help hold the piggy down."

"good!"

The two women, together with Xiao Yu, held down the piglet that was about to be castrated.

Then Yang Ruoqing came in.

In her hand she held a five-inch knife in the shape of a moon.

In the other hand, he holds medicinal wine and so on.

The little boar was playing happily with two other little friends.

He was suddenly pushed to the ground and screamed in fear.

"Don't be afraid, minimally invasive surgery."

Yang Ruoqing knelt down and patted the little pig's head gently.
Chapter completed!