Driving just past the place where flowers and birds were sold, Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting naturally agreed that their two sons wanted to buy birds so positively.

What Xiao Bao said not long ago also made them feel very much. Now they want to put everything in front of him to make up for him.

"You'd better ask the boss what kind of birds you want to buy to make sure you can raise them. If you can't buy it back and raise it yourself, it will kill the birds. " Zhao Zhizhi said to them patiently.

"Mommy, we know." Dabao replied happily, and then Xiaobao went to ask the boss.

When the boss saw that two beautiful and lovely children were going to buy birds, he was happy to introduce them.

Dabao and Xiaobao carefully chose two Thrushes, which are easy to feed and suitable for children.

They pick their own thrush, very happy to sit back in the car, in the car has begun to discuss.

Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting, seeing how happy they are, occasionally add in and say that they can virtually shorten the distance between us.

"The boss said that thrush singing is very good, then I will often play songs for it." Dabao nodded seriously and said.

"Me too." The little BMW's mouth echoed.

Then they are talking about what songs to play, and the boss just said how to raise birds is good.

Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting sat by and heard what they said, just like what the boss said. It seems that they have written down the boss's words seriously, so they can rest assured that they will not raise the birds to death.

When they get home, Dabao and Xiaobao lie in front of the birdcage and watch the thrush dancing.

"Thrush is very happy. She must like our house very much." Dabao said happily.

Xiaobao looked at thrush. He didn't see that thrush was very happy. Instead, he felt that it was very uneasy.

"By the way, Xiaobao, do you want to name thrush?" Dabao looked at Xiaobao expectantly and asked.

"You're going to give it a name?" Little BMW asked curiously. When he saw Dabao nodding, Xiaobao was also very curious, "what's his name?"

When Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting heard their names, they curiously came over to listen to what they said.

"Little black dot." Dabao said happily.

"What's the name?" Xiaobao thought that Dabao would have a special name. Unexpectedly, he frowned and asked.

"You see, it has a small black spot on its body, so it's called a small black spot." Dabao said, pointing to the little black dot on thrush.

"If you have a little white spot on your body, is it called a little white spot?" Xiaobao asked, amused.

"That's right." Dabao nodded directly, feeling great about the way he named himself.

"..." Xiaobao's way of naming Dabao was really speechless.

Then Dabao asked curiously, "what's the name of your thrush, Xiaobao?"

Xiaobao was stunned when he heard Dabao's question. He subconsciously looked up at Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting, and found that they were also looking at him curiously. This made him have some pressure and slightly lower his head.

Seeing Xiaobao like this, Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting probably guessed what he was going to say.

Dabao pulled Xiaobao very actively and asked, "what's your name?"

"I want to name it mother song." Xiaobaowei looked down at the thrush in the birdcage and said softly, "I miss her."