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Early in the morning, Xiao Jin was like a pot-bellied general, walking squarely in the yard with his head raised and chest raised, barely holding his hands behind his back. He looked as airy as he wanted.
Since it came to Lao Feng's house, it eats and drinks well every day. Within a few days, it has gained a lot of weight. The yellow fluff on its body is shiny and smooth, and it looks more and more like a chicken. It even learned how to chicken. Call. Once when it was full, it jumped on top of the chicken coop and stared at the two hens for a long time. From then on, it learned to crow, and the crow sounded more like a chicken than a chicken.
At this moment, several little children saw it and chased it all over the yard. Xiao Jin made a series of chirping noises and ran very fast while shouting. The little children couldn't catch up with it at all.
After all, Da Wa had an idea. He sneaked into the kitchen quietly and soon brought out a plate of fresh shredded pork. He squatted on the edge of the corridor, picked up a piece of fresh meat with his fingers, shook it around, and teased it loudly: "Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, there is meat here, your favorite meat, come here quickly."
Xiao Jin's running figure suddenly stopped, and his little head turned back. His eagle eyes were extremely sharp, and he found that there was really meat to eat in the big baby. He immediately stopped running, and put his two little paws on the ground, and the fur The fluffy little body suddenly turned around and jumped over here, burying its head into the plate. It ate there happily and allowed the big baby to touch it. Touch it and it will eat it without being affected at all.
Mrs. Feng walked out of the kitchen, folded her arms and stood in the corridor looking at Xiao Jin coldly.
Although this thing is an eagle, it is not arrogant at all. Instead, it is a bit shameless. It often chases people to ask for meat and kisses whoever gives it something to eat. Fortunately, it is quite sensible. It only recognizes people from the old Feng family and only eats what the family feeds it. Even if the three children and four children want to feed it, it will not eat it, otherwise Mrs. Feng will really give it to Throw it out, what are the unfaithful animals doing raising it, it's a waste of food.
Old Mrs. Feng couldn't help but think of her guess, and she felt some faint expectation in her heart. Her eyes when looking at Xiao Jin became much softer, and she pinched her voice and said softly: "Xiao Jin, eat more, you will grow longer." Get a little fatter, hehe."
The eldest child was so frightened by her laughter that he trembled all over. He looked at his milk in horror and said, "Nai, we can't eat Xiao Jin."
Old Mrs. Feng couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, curled her lips and said, "What do you know? How much food Xiao Jin eats from our house now will be paid back twice as much in the future. Xiao Jin, you eat more, wait." Once you learn how to fly, fly to the mountains to catch more prey for our old Feng family, do you hear me?"
Da Wa looked at the tiger passing by, and then at Xiao Jin who was eating meat. After holding it in for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage to say, "Milk, all the meat Xiao Jin eats is hunted by the tiger. He wants to pay back." Also give it back to Hu Zi.¡±
"Stupid, you little fool, why are you so stubborn?" Mrs. Feng patiently explained to him, "Do you think, is the tiger an animal in our family? Is the meat it hunts for us?" Things at home? Since Xiao Jin ate something from our house, isn¡¯t it right for me to ask him to give it back? "
Although she taught her grandson this way, she still thought about it when looking at Huzi and Xiaojin. She didn't know whether it was because spring had arrived or because Xiaojin came to the house. Recently, Huzi went into the mountains to hunt more and more often. , I have to run to the mountains almost every day, and every time I can bring back a prey to my home. The meat that Xiao Jin eats is the meat he hunted.
No, there must be something wrong here.
Mrs. Feng knelt down and looked at Xiao Jin. He was burying his head in the plate with his butt in the air, pecking at the meat. His two little eyes almost turned into cross-eyes. In Mrs. Feng's opinion, Xiao Jin's eyes are very snobbish. He eats too much meat hunted by tigers and is very good at pleasing tigers. He hangs around behind tigers all day long. I don't know. People thought the tiger had an extra little tail.
No, just after Xiao Jin finished eating the plate of fresh shredded pork, his little body immediately ran out to chase the tiger, but was swept away by the tiger with his big tail. He also grabbed the tip of the tiger's tail tightly and refused to let go. , and there was also a rooster's crow from his mouth, which sounded so intimate.
Hu Zi was so entangled by it that he had no choice but to stop halfway and let Xiao Jin climb up along the tip of its tail. Xiao Jin didn't know what to do at first and always wanted to climb on Hu Zi's back, but Hu Zi gave him a hard blow. After being thrown off the ground a few times, it became obedient. Instead, it grabbed the down on the back of Huzi's buttocks and was dragged outside by Huzi.
Mrs. Feng frowned and thought to herself, it was strange. Is this Xiao Jin an animal raised by Old Feng's family or an animal raised by Huzi?
She thought about it all day but still couldn¡¯t figure it out. When it was time to go to bed at night,??? "
As soon as he thought of the sweet granddaughter he held in his palms and loved, who would be seduced home by a brat in the future, he suddenly felt bad all over. He squeezed Mengmeng's little hand and said, "Mengmeng, When we grow up, we won¡¯t get married. Grandpa wants to make a lot of money to support you all his life and raise our cute little girl into a golden baby. So, okay, we won¡¯t get married?¡±
Mrs. Feng gave him a hand back, stared at her eyes and said: "You old man, you are talking nonsense. Mengmeng is so good, she will definitely marry a good family in the future. I am the most accurate judge of people, and it must be my grandma who can do it in person." It¡¯s just a matter of checking.¡±
She lowered her head and looked at her granddaughter lovingly. Mengmeng held a mulberry in her hand and was sucking the juice. Brother Rui was holding a cattail leaf fan to cool her down. Mrs. Feng pointed at him casually and said: " For example, Brother Rui is very good. He is good-looking and is kind to me. But Mengmeng is still young. It is too early to say this. Old man, when we grow up, we will You two have to give her a good pick."
Brother Rui suddenly heard these words, and the cattail leaf fan in his hand suddenly stopped, and his face quietly turned red. Although he was young, he knew the meaning of marrying, and his mother meant marrying. After his father, they became a family.
Whenever Brother Rui thinks about becoming a family with his sister, his little face becomes hot. If he and Mengmeng become a family, can Mengmeng still be a family with the Feng family? He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He just felt like a thief. He felt guilty in his heart and didn't dare to look at Mrs. Feng.
After a long time, Brother Rui whispered: "Grandma Feng, am I really okay?"
"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Feng didn't know what he was thinking at all. She patted her butt and stood up and said, "You and Erwa are watching Mengmeng here. I think the salt in the pool is almost dry. Grandma has to collect it quickly."
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