818 The actor who was raised by my milk

24 hours after Weibo was posted, Chi Ming received thousands of clues.

48 hours after the Weibo was posted, they collected and sorted out the clues, screened out useless information by time and place, and finally reduced the thousands to hundreds.

More than 200 enthusiastic people, each of them said that they picked up a bird that looked the same as in the photo. If these news are true, then Xuanfeng is really a parrot that loves to run away from home.

After sorting out the clues, it was time to meet and recognize the birds. Chi Ming couldn't be allowed to come forward for this matter, so Shen Danqing recruited several assistants for him, including Dongfang Xiaoxin.

The bird recognition scene is comparable to a fan meeting.

The teenage girl wore twin ponytails and ran to the assistant with a birdcage in her hand. She excitedly searched the [-]-meter radius three times, and then asked incredulously, "Did Chi not come over?"

The assistant replied for the nth time: "Sorry, no."

The little girl with two ponytails: "Then how can I give him the parrot?"

Assistant: "Just give it to me, and I will hand it over to him."

The eyes of the little girl with twin ponytails lit up, "So Dad Chi will definitely see this bird, right?"

The assistant had a feeling of deja vu, "Yes, please leave your contact information."

The little girl with two ponytails excitedly took out the book she wanted Chi Ming to sign from her bag, "Will Papa Chi call me!?"

"Sorry, I should have called you." The assistant scratched his head, showing eight harmless white teeth.

……

Two-thirds of the more than 200 kind-hearted bird-pickers had a painting style similar to this little girl, and they all came for Chiming.

What they have in common is that they are young, excited, bring a marker pen for signature, and don't care at all whether the bird they brought is the one that Chiming lost, and they are very generous with the bird and the cage. to the assistant, and said that since Papa Chi likes parrots, I am willing to give him the one I picked up.

It would be even better if we could exchange more experience in raising birds in the future!

According to the statistics of the pet market around Jiuxiandian, in the past two days, the transaction volume of cockatiels has soared to five times the average value. Pi puts on blush, trying to impersonate Xuanfeng.

And Chi Ming, who accidentally disrupted the local pet bird market... also paid the due price for it.

The assistants brought all the parrots found this time to his home, more than 100 in total.

Birdcages piled up in a hill in the living room.

The Xuanfengs puffed out their red cheeks and yelled together, as if standing on their own hills and waving to other hills: Friends across the way, how are you?

Chi Ming only stood in the living room for 3 minutes, and felt that there was a parrot squatting on every nerve line in his mind.

The bird's paws were twitching at random, as if improvising on a guitar.

very stimulating.

Shen Danqing: "167, unfortunately not all of them."

Chi Ming looked around the hill carefully, "Are you sure? Have you checked every single one?"

Shen Danqing: "All the ankle rings are correct, without your son."

Chi Ming sat on the ground, put his fingers into the cage, and touched a certain head that was not afraid of people. He had thought for a long time that his son might not be found, but in the past few days, every time he made more efforts, he would Will look forward to a little more.

Before he knew it, he began to believe that his son was at someone's house on the other side of the phone, shaking his long hair proudly, looking forward to being found by him.

After all, there are hundreds of birds, even if there is only a [-]% chance, it is enough.

The result is still not working.

When a person encounters an unacceptable situation, he will first try to deny the facts. For the past few days, Chi Ming has told himself every day that his son may not come back, but deep down, he doesn't believe it at all.

From the day he called it his son, he felt that he would raise this little bird until the end of its life.

Fly away?Then get it back.

As for the situation of not being able to find it back, in fact, I hadn't seriously thought about it before.

But now, this idea pops up in his mind from time to time—if he can't find his son, what should he do with the birdcage and other parrot supplies?

I can't bear to throw it away, but I'm sad to keep it.

Shen Danqing prepared some cages with uniform specifications, saying that he would change the parrots into smaller cages and send them to the pet hospital together for physical examination first, and then see how to arrange them later.

Chi Ming assembled the new cage by himself, "You all rest for a while, I'll just change the cage, and check it again by the way."

Shen Danqing: "We checked the ring number three times to make sure there is no 66 or 99."

"Well, I know." Chi Ming said, opened the first small birdcage, caught the Xuanfeng inside, carefully checked the ankle ring, and then smoothed its fur, and asked, "Have you seen my son?" , and finally put it into a spacious new cage.

Then the second one is inspected, smoothed, asked questions, and put away.

The third one.

the fourth...

After checking dozens of birds in this way, the depressed old father seemed to be an assembly line of human flesh. From the posture of catching the bird, to the tone of the question, and to the angle of smoothing the feathers, they were almost the same.

When it was almost 90, he finally started to be absent-minded, his hands were unstable, and he accidentally let three No.[-] fly away. The assistants stepped on the table and climbed the cabinet, and it took a while to catch it again return.

Chi Ming's mood became a bit bad. Starting from 94, he directly omitted the questioning and smoothing, just grabbed the anklet to look at it, and then put it in the cage.

98.

99.

one hundred……

As soon as Chi Ming opened Baibai's cage, he suddenly turned his head to look at 99 who had just been put into the new cage by himself.

The little yellow parrot was squatting on the stand and looking up at Chi Ming. It caught his gaze unexpectedly, and it clearly showed a "surprised" expression.

Chi Ming glanced at its feet, there were no anklets on both sides, because of this, Chi Ming was very careful when inspecting it, almost just transferred it to a new cage as soon as he passed it.

But for some reason, after putting it down, Chi Ming suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loss, so he turned his head to take another look.

The feeling of staring at each other is too familiar.

Chi Ming asked through the cage: "...son?"

The long hair on the top of the little parrot's head trembled slightly, and turned away from Chi Ming.

Chi Ming took a deep breath, and then let it out lightly, his heart beat wildly uncontrollably, feeling like he was surviving after a catastrophe, but at the same time very grateful.

He opened the cage and spread his palms towards the little parrot.

Shen Danqing reminded: "This one has no anklet."

Chi Ming didn't answer right away, and waited until the little parrot was in his palm, then stood up holding it up, and said to Shen Danqing, "I'm looking for a son, not an anklet."

Shen Danqing: "Every one looks the same, how can you be sure it's it without an ankle ring?"

Chi Ming: "Don't be sure, this is my son."

Shen Danqing walked over with a smile and tapped on the little parrot's head.

One person and one bird met their gazes, and Shen Danqing said in his heart: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, are you satisfied now?"

Xiao Jiu also complained silently in her heart: Okay, if you don’t say a word, will you die...

This time the bird recognition drama was actually proposed by Xiao Jiu himself. At first he was as stubborn as a cow, and he refused to come back, but after insisting on it for two days, he couldn't help but find himself a step down: unless Chi Ming He is willing to come back only if he can recognize which one is him among a hundred phoenixes.

Shen Danqing cooperated very well, not only took off his ankle ring, but also continued to increase the difficulty, put dozens of more smoke bombs, and even misled Chi Ming by himself.

But Chi Ming got it right. There are 167 options, but there is only one multiple choice question.

Shen Danqing congratulated Chi Ming and cleared away the extra people and birds in a sensible manner.

Soon, the apartment was the same as before, only the loving old father and the stubborn bear son remained.

Originally, Chi Ming had prepared a lot of questions in his mind, and wanted to ask his son one by one after he came back.

Or rather, interrogate him.

But now that his son really came back, he felt that those problems were not important anymore.

"Are you hungry?" This is the question that the old father has been concerned about since the first day he raised his son.

Xiao Jiu almost emptied his second uncle's refrigerator in the past few days, but still nodded at Chi Ming.

Then, Chi Ming asked a question that he had never asked before, "What do you want to eat?"

Xiao Jiu: "Are you... still angry?"

Chi Ming put the other hand on Xiao Jiu's body, forming a semi-enclosed cradle with his hands, "If I say angry, are you going to run away from home again?"

Xiao Jiu lowered her eyes and said slowly and softly: "I won't leave, and I won't drive you away."

The old father put on a serious face, but his tone couldn't be tougher, "It's wrong to run away from home."

The long hair on Xiaojiu's head trembled, and he looked at Chi Ming through his fingers, "Then if I say sorry, can you forgive me?"

"Maybe not." Chi Ming couldn't help teasing, "However, if you eat obediently now, I will reluctantly think about it."

Xiao Jiu: "Then I want to eat instant noodles."

Chi Ming: "?"

Xiao Jiu: "Add ham sausage."

Chi Ming: "??"

Xiao Jiu: "There are also marinated eggs."

Chi Ming: "???"

Xiao Jiu: "I watched it on TV."

Chi Ming: "..."

Have you learned how to watch TV?In the future, do you still plan to be addicted to games like other brats, and ask your old father to prescribe two rounds of pesticides together?

Although the old father thinks that instant noodles are the species that stands at the top of the pyramid among all junk food, but since his son has asked, he can't slap himself in the face for the first time and ask his son to change what he wants to eat.

The instant noodles at home only have the flavor of assorted seafood, but there are plenty of ham sausages and marinated eggs. The ham sausages include chicken, beef, and fish, and the marinated eggs include eggs and quail eggs. There are also several flavors of five-spice spicy pickled peppers.

After the instant noodles were cooked, Chi Ming filled the bowl and took the chopsticks as usual, and then remembered to ask one more question: "How do you want to eat? Human or bird?"

Xiao Jiu immediately transformed into a human form, skillfully moved the stool and sat down in front of the table.

"..." Chi Ming brought the noodle bowl over, and also carried the storage box for the ingredients, "What kind of taste do you want for ham?"

"Fish cheese."

"There's no cheese, so I'll bring you a pure fish. What do you want for the stewed eggs...wait." Chi Ming suddenly had a bad feeling about his whole body, "Are you sure you want to eat the stewed eggs? There won't be any kind of cannibalism feel?"

Xiao Jiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Chi Ming with her chin, "How could they be the same kind?"

Chi Ming: "Chickens and birds, there is no difference between rounding up."

Xiao Jiu: "And I'm not a bird."

Chi Ming: "..."

Xiao Jiu: "I'm Fenghuang, you...didn't you see it that day?"

Chi Ming: "????????"

What the hell did I see? !

The author has something to say:

Litchi is off the market, so it's good.