Is Zongyingmei superhero raising monsters today?

The golden wheat waves swayed in the breeze, and the black-haired, blue-eyed little boy ran freely in the wheat field. His hair was slightly curly, and he looked very cute.

Suddenly, he stopped and saw an injured bird cub in a hidden bush. Its fluff looked like a small pompom.The bird cub is white all over, except for a golden feather on its chest.Now, on her white wings, there were dots of blood. He approached carefully and hugged her.

Maybe it was because the temperature of the palm was too warm, the bird woke up, it saw the human in front of it at a glance, flapped its wings in panic, the small fluff fluttered in the wind, and the sharp beak pecked at his hand.

"Hiss." The little boy who was attacked was a little helpless, the pain almost made him want to let go of his hand, but considering that this was just a bird with injured wings, if he lost it like this, it would probably die young.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The boy lowered his voice as much as possible, trying to comfort the frightened bird, "I just want to help you." He gently stroked its soft feathers, and the bird was red. Doudouyan stared at him closely, as if it would run away immediately if there was any sign of trouble.

Finding that the bird didn't show any particular resistance, the little boy took out a bandage from his schoolbag, and wrapped it around its tiny wings in an inexperienced manner.It nestled obediently and quietly in the palm of his hand, the little life was hotter than the palm of his hand.

"Maybe I didn't tie it well." The boy smiled shyly, the bow tied on the bandage was crooked.The bird cub tried to flap its wings, and the loose bandage fell off.

"Ah, it seems that I don't have the talent in this area." The boy sighed, "Why don't you go home with me? My mother is very patient in dealing with wounds, and she can tie bows better than me."

Bird Cub tilted his head, as if he was thinking.At this moment, he heard his father's call. It seemed to be frightened, flapped its wings in a panic, and stopped on the treetop.

"Clark, it's time to go home. Martha cooked a lot of delicious food tonight." Jonathan walked to Clark and saw that he was staring at the treetops. He also looked up, "What are you looking at?"

"A wounded bird, we seem to have scared her." Clark scratched his head in distress.

"Really?" Jonathan's eyes fell on the bandage on Clark's palm and the scattered down feathers. The bird cubs in the high place were jumping on the treetops, and after finding another human being, they jumped behind the leaves. "He is a vigilant child."

"If it doesn't want to go home with you, we can't force it. If it's really worried, how about we make it a home? That way it can recover from its injuries," Jonathan suggested.

Clark, who was downcast, raised his head, and he nodded heavily.The birds on the high branches sang clear and clear, and seemed to agree with their approach.He dragged Jonathan home, and the dining table at home was full of delicious food. Clark wiggled his little nose, feeling a little hungry.

"Welcome back, you just caught up with me to finish cooking." Martha smiled softly, and took Clark's little hand affectionately.

"Clark, shall we make the bird's nest after dinner? We can't let mom's food get cold." Jonathan and Clark said.Clark nodded sensibly.

Today Clark ate faster than usual, Martha said in surprise, "What's the matter, are you so hungry?"

Jonathan, who knew the inside story, laughed helplessly, "Before going home, Clark met an injured bird, which looked like a cub, so we planned to make a bird's nest for it."

"Bird cub?" Martha frowned worriedly. "It's hard for a cub to live without its parents. In this case, I'll prepare a small cushion for her, which can be softer."

"Thank you mom!" Clarke cheered.

After dinner, Jonathan took out the wood and toolbox from the tool room.Clark picked up the toolbox as best he could, and followed Jonathan.

An hour later, the plain bird's nest was freshly baked, and Martha put the beige cushions in the nest, "Now, we can go find the birds." Martha looked at the nest with satisfaction and rubbed Clark's little head.

Clark, Jonathan, and Martha walked back under the tree. The sun was already half-covered in the sky, and the blood-red sunset was scattered on the treetops. The place was quiet and deserted, as if they had left long ago with the little bird.Clark looked worried, it was still injured, where could it go?

"Don't worry." Jonathan said, "The survival skills of small animals are stronger than ours." He comforted, "We can install the bird's nest first, and we can use it directly when it comes back." He climbed up the wooden ladder, Clark He and Martha are holding onto one side of the dog.

When he climbed to the top of the tree, he found Xiaotuanzi hiding behind the branches and leaves. The ruby-like Doudou stared at him, "Jiujiu! Jiujiu!" It flapped its wings and brought a little breeze.

"Hey, little guy." Jonathan said to the bird, and considering the bird's vigilance, he placed the bird's nest on a treetop a little away from it.

After finishing all this, he climbed down the stairs and patted the dust off his hands.They wait patiently below for the chick to claim its new nest.Perhaps their gazes were too hot, and there was no movement on the treetops for a long time.

"Does it not like our nest?" Clark held Martha's hand in frustration.

"I think we're scaring it by standing here." Martha said gently, pulling Clark and Jonathan away from the tree and staying behind the bushes, "How about we wait here? "

After a while, a small bird ball jumped out of the treetops. It seemed that she was a little wary at first. She cautiously approached the bird's nest, pecked it lightly with the bird's beak, and then backed away quickly.After several rounds, it seemed to confirm the safety of the sudden appearance of the little nest.

It stretched out its small claws to press on the soft cushion of the bird's nest, and then retracted into its down.After confirming that the nest was safe and sound, it jumped into the nest and curled itself up on the cushion. The whole cub looked more like a fluffy pompom. "Chirp!" it chirped, looking very happy with its new home.

"It's living in our new home!" Clark said excitedly, pure joy in his sky blue eyes.

After the bird's nest was built, Clark had another place to play. He often ran under the big tree and talked with the birds about his life at school today, whether it was happy or unhappy.There are some things he can't say to his parents, he is afraid that they will worry them.Occasionally, the birds would chirp a few times, as if in response to his words.

After going back and forth like this, the bird cub got used to a harmless human cub appearing in his territory.It occasionally goes to and from school with Clark, and it's definitely not worried about him. She's just worried that this human cub will do one thing to the face and another behind the back.It soothed itself, flapped its wings, and followed Clark to his school.

It lay quietly on the treetop, and Doudou looked at Clark sitting in the class.His situation is exactly as he said, he is not popular with his classmates, because he is always out of tune with them, for example, his strength is different from ordinary people.

The bird cub arranged its feathers that were a little messed up due to flying.Indeed, Clark's aura is different from that of other ordinary humans.

"Clark! I was asking you a question just now, please answer." The teacher stood in front of him and knocked on his table with a serious expression.

Bird Cub paused for a moment, watching what happened in the class.Clark looked a little flustered, even a little scared, he pursed his lips and looked around.The moment the teacher approached, he ran out of the classroom in panic.what happened?Bird Cub was at a loss. It really didn't notice any changes around it. It didn't even notice anything wrong with Cub Cub, who was so vigilant. Why did this happen to Clark?

It subconsciously flapped its wings and followed Clark to a small dark and messy room.It stood outside the only window of the small room, quietly watching the little boy curled up in the darkness, he covered his ears helplessly, and the teacher knocked on the door, "Clark, come out quickly. If you do this, I will Call your mother."

"Stay away from me." The little boy said, his blue eyes glowed red, scalding the iron handle with intense heat.

Are human cubs so strong now?The bird looked blankly, and hesitantly tapped the glass with its beak, making a crisp sound.The little boy's expression became more painful, "Please be quiet."

Bird Cub hesitated for a moment, thinking of this child who bandaged its wounds, provided it with a warm shelter, and often came to chat with it.Although this is a burden for it that wants to stay away from humans, it is indeed a small but shining kindness of this child.

Forget it, even if it's fake, it's a trap, it still wants to help the cub at this moment, even if it calms down, it will regret its behavior that seems to be flooding its head now.

In a noisy world, the sound of a window being opened becomes incredibly loud.He looked at the window in horror, and a baby bird squeezed in through the opened gap.That's... Clark's eyes widened, watching the baby bird flap its wings and pounce into his arms.

He held the fluffy ball at a loss, which caused the surrounding voices to stop for a moment, but they came again like a tide.

The bird flapped its wings, and the golden light engulfed it. The light became more and more intense, and a young girl stepped out of the light.She was wearing a large kimono, the gray-black sleeves covered her inhuman wings, and the golden and white feather shawl added a little mystery. The fiery red kimono was the most ardent fire in the darkness.Red and white complement each other and are woven into a huge bow at the back waist.She walked towards Clark, her gray tail was decorated with golden bells, making a crisp sound.

With ebony hair, ruby ​​eyes, and a mysterious bird-shaped mask, she gently covered Clark's ears.

At this moment, everything was silent, and he saw the god girl walking down from the clouds and coming for him.

The author has something to say: Ah, I was really crying because of my stupidity, I actually sent out the unfinished part. (Maomao cries bitterly)

Then I found out that Jinjiang didn't have the option to withdraw, so I had to update it urgently. Well, I coded it out before the exam.

Now I am very confident. Thinking about it carefully, I am a cat who writes comprehensive English and American, how can I be stumped by English. (bu)

I wish the little cuties who take the fourth and sixth grades must pass every exam, rush to the duck~

The number that should be added: 4

Mines accumulated: 2

Today is the last day of adding more activities~Happy heart~

感谢在2020-12-1010:46:50~2020-12-1109:17:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 6 for Yingyue Qiulian; 2 for Yuehuaqing;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of lazy cats; 2 bottles of Amu not loving wood;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!