Chapter 52 Little Fatty Chirp

Author: Jiucheng Li Xiansen

Chapter 52 Little Fatty Chirp

In a list of "National Bird" voting, the dark horse that emerged was this "Little Fat Chirp", with the highest number of votes.

Wu Hao remembered that it was the national bird of Romania and became an Internet celebrity in later generations. Many people may not have heard of it, but they will definitely like it if they see it.

"Don't mess with it!" Xiaodou Bao pointed at the two panicked little ones and said without hesitation.

Sure enough, beauty is an advantage. Wu Hao nodded and prepared to keep it. He took out a broken fishing net from his pocket to make a simple net bag.

I opened the hole again and reached in, but the two little ones didn't hide. It was a bit difficult to grab one and take it down.

It felt a little stiff and was panting rapidly. It must have been flapping inside for a long time and lost a lot of feathers.

It had been hanging upside down for a long time and had no strength to struggle. Little Fatty Jiu was always honest and as curious as a husky, but he didn't move around.

I love being clean very much. If I stand in a row with my daddy, I will never poop in the nest.

He re-sewed the hole, put the two little guys into the mesh bag, then lifted the quilt and placed it on his sister's hand and said, "Don't suffocate them to death."

"Yeah! Yeah!" Xiaodoubao kept nodding, his face was full of joy, and he even forgot that he was hungry.

Wu Hao tied up the four pheasants that his dogs had caught. His dogs would never bite small animals to death. They would hold them down and wait for their owners to come, or pick them up in their mouths.

I picked up the two pheasants that I killed and drove the cow home. I was slower when I arrived but went back much faster. The old cow ran home very fast, obviously he was hungry.

Wu Hao felt that if it could talk, it would have scolded him long ago. The look in its eyes just now was obviously wrong and somewhat resentful.

It was just getting dark when the bullock cart approached the village. More than 20 little kids came running over shouting and howling: "It's a good idea to eat home."

"Brother, I want home skills!"

"Brother, give me one..."

"Come one by one." Wu Hao said as he said it, he turned around and took out some tricks. The cage door couldn't be opened because the space was too big and it was easy for thieves from his hometown to fly out.

Sparrows are not clingy, but they are very angry. If you catch them and raise them for a night, they will make you angry to death. Wu Hao especially admires those who can feed sparrows in future generations.

There were many sparrows lying at the bottom of the cage. Many sparrows were angry with their feathers wilting, and many were dead.

Just pick the wilted ones from the bar, and divide them into two for one child. If you taste them, you can't keep them full. If you want to eat, let your adults catch them.

Xiaodoubao waited for the group of children to stop arguing and took out a net bag and held it in the palm of his hand to show off: "Look, my big pot caught it for me, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Eh? Isn't this a white dumpling?"

"Like two Lantern Festivals."

The boy could still restrain himself, and the little girl's eyes lit up: "Can you give me the bean bag to play with?"

Xiaodoubao shook his head: "No! I haven't played yet!"

However, she didn't pick at anything other than food. Seeing how envious they were, she felt very proud and said generously: "You can come to my house to see them."

"Okay, let's go." Wu Hao divided the birds and drove the cattle home.

After the obedient child left, the little girl was reluctant to leave. Those little white birds are not common. Most of them are deep in the woods, and they are particularly difficult to catch.

There were many children who were ready to go home and make trouble with their adults, but a few followed them and started asking for more trouble.

Wu Hao had known that he would turn around like this and said: "Several of my children haven't eaten yet, and we have to give them gifts. Please go back."

Several children were not happy: "Tch! Dig Soudi."

"If you don't ask your father to give you rice in exchange, why don't you go home and ask your parents why they gave it to you for free?" Wu Hao ignored them and went home.

"If you don't get pulled down, go home and let my dad catch you. What's the point of showing off!"

"Just, walk home..."

It is said that children from poor families become masters early because they have experienced hardship and know how difficult it is. The conditions in these families are not bad.

If there is no shortage of food and drink, it is normal for any abnormal seedlings to grow if parents do not educate them.

Meng's mother's three moves prove a truth, survival of the fittest, whatever environment supports the people.

Some truths require certain conditions that survival of the fittest does not.

Wu Hao doesn't know how to compete with children. Except for Li Erhuai, the others dare to go to their parents after playing the harp. His honesty in the past did not mean that he was a bear, let alone now.

When he got home and drove the old cow into the courtyard, the big yellow cow kept looking at his house. The old cow was spiritual, and Wu Hao estimated that it might not be willing to follow him into the mountains next time.

I had to please my sister, so I first put my sister down from the plow. I was about to enter the house with my little bean bag in my hands, Jia Qiao.

Gao Lijuan and Wu Weiguo opened the door and felt relieved to see that the two children were fine. No matter who the other parents were, they would have to worry about it.

"Mom, look." Xiaodou Bao raised the two small dumplings in his hand and said crisply, "It makes the children in the village so envious."

"Oh, it's so beautiful." Gao Lijuan responded and touched her daughter's head.

"There are so many to catch!" Wu Weiguo walked to the plow and looked around. There must be at least two hundred of them. There were not only pheasants on the plow, but also a small cannon egg.

I couldn't help but ask: "We encountered wild boars after more than 20 miles?"

Wu Hao nodded: "Yeah, when you encounter a nest, kill the smallest one, and the other fart skills will be gone."

"Oh, the prey has come out. I can't lead your sister into the mountains anymore." Gao Lijuan was a little scared, but luckily nothing happened.

Wu Weiguo suddenly exclaimed: "There is actually a flying dragon?"

Wu Hao was also surprised: "I didn't expect to catch it either."

"I haven't eaten it in two years. I'm going to stew it tonight!" Wu Weiguo picked up the flying dragon and prepared to enter the house.

How could Wu Hao make him fulfill his wish: "Dad, mix some corn noodles with the old cow. It has been hungry for a day, so you can just catch the bird from the cage."

Wu Weiguo turned around and sneered: "You are so old to me!"

"Put down the chickens, catch some birds and send them to the front yard, and then we'll cook when we get back."

Wu Weiguo froze when he heard his wife's words, reluctantly put down the flying dragon and started catching birds.

Wu Hao went into the warehouse and picked up the feeder used to raise pigs, filled it with a small amount of corn flour, went into the house, mixed it with hot water, and fed it to the cows.

"Moo~" The big yellow ox was hungry and anxious. He lowered his head to eat a few bites and raised his head to bark at Wu Hao, as if to say that you are a wise man. Then he lowered his head and kept eating.

At home, he always eats corn stalks cut off with a knife and mixed with corn noodles. He has never eaten such hard food.

Gao Lijuan stroked the back of the big ox and kept envying: "It's great to have one at home..."

Rural cows are strong laborers and are rare items in the family. My mother has been thinking about raising cows her whole life. Wu Hao smiled lightly and said he would buy one for her in a while.

"What should I do with the big pot bird?" Xiaodoubao held two treasures in his hands and didn't know what to do.

Wu Hao went into the warehouse and took out a bird cage one foot square. When he was a child, he always hunted birds and trapped them, and wanted to raise the ones he caught alive.

The grandfather loved the cage made by his grandson and put the two wilted dumplings into the cage. Xiaodoubao squatted next to him and pointed with his little hand: "They are not moving anymore."

"It should be fine if you take it slow." Wu Hao looked at the two tits carefully, his eyes were still alert, maybe he was tired and didn't want to move.

It could also be that he was too scared to move. Let him raise it for a night and see if he could do anything. After all, he had never seen anyone raising it.

Gao Lijuan was attracted and said, "Why are you raising it? It looks delicate, can you feed it?"

"No! You have to support me!" Xiaodoubao jumped up anxiously.

This time I actually forgot to ask my eldest brother to tell me, which shows how much she likes it.
Chapter completed!