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In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind outside the house, occasionally mixed with a few spring thunders. Although their wooden house was already very tight, it still couldn't completely resist the cold. The four teenagers and girls fell asleep and huddled together unconsciously.

When he woke up the next day, Song Ruanmeng rubbed his eyes and felt something warm and fluffy under his neck.

After a night of sleep, she didn't realize what it was, she subconsciously pulled it out and saw that the little thing in her hand was chubby. For a long time, I didn't feel like a duckling.There is no other reason, because the little thing that is still sleeping is too fat, and the ducklings from other houses are horizontally long, but the body of this one is like a ball, and the fur on the body surface is thicker than that of ordinary ducklings. long and dense...

Looking at it, she dozed off, her eyelids fluttered, and suddenly, a little duck shaking its head like an epilepsy flashed through her mind, Song Ruanmeng woke up suddenly, put away the dumb in her hand, and looked On the hand, um, there is no feces and urine, and then I look at the pillow, um, there is no, and I am relieved.

She remembered that when she was a child, she saw a neighbor raising a pet dog. It was petite, cute, fluffy and very cuddly, so she clamored for one.However, the price of a pet dog was not affordable for the Song family who had not escaped poverty at that time, not to mention the subsequent expenses for dog food, inspections, vaccines, toys, etc.If you want to raise a native dog, the native dog is big, and it is inconvenient to keep it in a small rental house. More importantly, Song's parents are afraid that the big dog will bump into their daughter, so they don't allow it.

Little Ruan Meng bit his finger and thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a "good way" - keeping chickens or ducklings as pets.

Of course, this decision was also rejected.

Little Ruan Meng was very angry, so without the consent of his parents, he secretly used the pocket money he had saved for a long time to buy a chick.

When I was young, the chick was fluffy like a duckling, yellow and orange, soft and cute. When mom and dad came back at night, she hid the chick, and when it was time to go to sleep, she secretly put the chick on the sleeping dad’s pillow side, want to give them a surprise.

As a result, there was no "joy", but the "surprise" really surprised them a lot.

That day, little Ruan Meng was woken up by Papa Song's frenzied screams. He pinched a limp and breathless chicken with two fingers, and pointed at the chicken being pulled with trembling hands with the other hand. He was in such a mess that he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The mother told Xiao Ruan Meng that the intestines of poultry go straight to the bottom, and there is no physiological system to hold back excrement and urine, so no matter how you raise them, you can't teach them.

From then on, Little Ruanmeng never mentioned raising pets again.

Song Ruanmeng was also afraid that this little thing would be accidentally crushed to death when he fell asleep like that little cute chicken ended up in the past, and he was also afraid that it would pull him all over, but fortunately there was nothing.

The little duck was woken up, it was different, different from other ducklings in many ways, even the sleeping position made people laugh.Because at the moment it is showing its belly with its paws facing the sky, it looks like a fluffy ball from behind.

It woke up, its two claws were kicking in the air, its two small wings were constantly moving, its head was desperately trying to stretch like a turtle, and it was pushing against the bed to turn its body over, but it took a long time. Unable to turn over, his fluffy and chubby belly heaved and fell from exhaustion, his round black eyes stared at his master, his duck face was serious and serious, without the slightest sign of embarrassment.

"Pfft." Classmate Xu saw all of this through the leaking morning light. Classmate Xu's face was bloodied by the cute little dumb, and he couldn't help stretching out his hands to hold the chubby little yellow duck and rubbed it on his face several times. Down.

Song Ruanmeng was startled early in the morning and lost sleepiness. He simply got up and opened the door, untied the strap of the rattan mat outside the door and opened it, and a gust of cold wind came in.The sky is gloomy, and the sea is not as blue as before. From a distance, it seems that there are some mountain-like monsters secretly lurking under the sea.

Touching her neck covered in goosebumps, she tightened her jacket and retracted her gaze. Her eyes paused when she glanced at the inside of the door. When she took a closer look, she was a little stunned.

It turned out to be a small piece of grayish-yellow mucus, the shape looked very suspicious, very similar to the chicken droppings and duck droppings in the countryside in childhood memories.

So, this is their little dumb?

Didn't it mean that the intestines of poultry go straight to the end, so they can't be held back?

Not only can the little dumb in their family hold back, but he also knows to find a place to solve physical problems instead of solving them directly in the place where he sleeps?

It's all perfect!

Song Ruanmeng silently disposed of the duck droppings, and decided to make a leaf, put thick sand on it, and find a time to teach the little dumb to solve his physiological problems on the cat litter like a cat.

The rest of the people were also awakened by the cold wind, woke up with some trembling, put on their clothes, put on rattan quilts and got out of bed.

Looking at the sky outside, Lin Mu was a little worried: "It's very difficult to plan food in the sea today on such a day."

"Not only in the sea, there may be some problems in the jungle. In this weather, there are a lot of insects and ants. It would be really bad if they were all as fierce as those king worm larvae. Otherwise, let's pad our stomachs with yesterday's fruit and see Let's see if the day clears up." Feng Xiu frowned and said.

Hearing this, Xu, who hadn't gotten out of bed, stretched out his hand to touch his cheeks, and said with a mournful face, "I don't want to eat sour fruit. I ate four or five of them yesterday. I didn't feel anything at first, but today I feel that my teeth are soft." You'd lose your teeth if you ate one, let alone eat the sour fruit for a meal.

Song Ruanmeng broke off a section from the branch of the sacred tree placed on the eaves and went to the beach to wash his mouth. When he came back, he heard what they said, touched his hungry stomach and said expressionlessly: "I think, That’s not what we should be most worried about right now.”

As soon as the little dumb saw the master coming back, he immediately jumped off the bed waddlingly, walked (or rolled?) to her feet with Little Meat Wing on his back, and followed her footsteps.

The three of them were about to ask what was going on, when they heard noises coming from not far away. When they poked their heads out to look, they saw a large group of students running out of the jungle. It seemed that someone was pointing to this side. The other person said something, and the group of people ran to this side one after another.

Feng Xiu took a closer look and his face darkened. The one next to the leader was Li Zicheng, who was shamelessly trying to beg for food last night!