Chapter 1603

Hearing Dabao's words, Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting quickly walk into the room.

"Daddy, wait for me!" Dabao fell behind a lot. He was worried about being left behind and cried out. No matter how hard he tried, his short legs couldn't catch up with his parents' long legs.

Li Xiting picked him up, picked up Dabao and walked on quickly.

Dabao was held by his father, and he was also holding his father's neck. If he would have cried excitedly, he was very worried about Xiaobao's situation and was not in the mood to cheer.

"What happened?" Zhao Zhi asked Dabao next to him.

"My little black spot ate, but Xiaobao's mother song didn't eat, so Xiaobao fed it. Later, it seemed that her mother song couldn't eat." Dabao is also the first time to encounter such a thing. Now he is anxious, and his words are a little confused.

Zhao Zhizhi and Li Xiting understand their son. When they hear Dabao's words, they probably guess what's going on.

They quickly went into the room and saw Xiaobao holding the little thrush in both hands. They were so anxious that their eyes were red. Seeing them coming in, he said with a weeping voice: "help me, I don't want it to die."

They were very distressed to see Xiao Bao so sad.

Zhao Zhizhi also walked quickly in front of Xiaobao and said softly, "it's OK. I'll help you to have a look."

Zhao Zhizhi reaches for Xiaobao's thrush. Xiaobao originally wants to give it to Zhao Zhizhi, but she thinks of her mother's death.

The general drew back his hand and looked at Zhao Zhizhi with defensive eyes, as if worried that she would hurt his mother song again.

Xiaobao's action made Zhao Zhizhi feel like a needle.

Li Xiting then put Dabao down and went to Xiaobao. He took Zhao Zhizhi's hand in one hand and quietly encouraged her. At the same time, he looked at Xiaobao and said softly, "Xiaobao, don't hold it so tightly. Let it stand in the cage first."

When Xiao Bao heard Li Xiting's words, he felt very worried and said, "but if I let it go, will it be unstable?"

"It's OK, little thrush is not as fragile as you think." Li Xiting coaxes Xiaobao patiently.

Li Xiting's voice made Xiaobao slowly put down his uneasiness and carefully put the little thrush in the cage.

Looking at the little thrush, she moved because she didn't grasp it any more.

"Brother, you see, your little thrush can still move. It's not dead." Dabao said pleasantly.

When Xiao Bao saw that it could move, he was also relieved. Then he looked at Li Xiting and asked, "what's wrong with it?"

"You feed it too much. Just wait for it to digest." Seeing Xiaobao's confused eyes, Li Xiting said to Xiaobao softly, "when thrush is too full, he will sit in the cage. After digestion, he will recover as usual."

"I don't think he eats as much as blackspot. I'm afraid he will be hungry, so I feed him." Xiao Bao whispered.

He saw that xiaoheidian ate so much that his mother didn't eat anything. Xiaobao was worried that if it continued like this, it would starve to death.

"Brother, you're not feeding it. You're feeding it." Dabao said here with disapproval, "you've opened the mouth of the little thrush. You can't do it again next time."

When Xiaobao heard Dabao's words, he didn't retort. Instead, he nodded in agreement and said, "you're right. I won't do that next time."

Xiaobao and Dabao are looking around the thrush. Li Xiting gently embraces Zhao Zhizhi's shoulder and comforts him in a low voice: "let's give him more time."