Chapter 118： Crow infatuation

"Is this angry?" He laughed and teased her, reaching out to pinch Mu Ziqi's bulging cheeks, "It's a squeamish bag that loves to cry and be angry."

Mu Zi was so annoyed with him, "Can you speak well? Can you move your mouth without moving your feet?!"

"Okay..." Murong Chengyi withdrew her hand without squeezing, but directly bowed her head and pecked her face.

Mu Zi is going to blow his hair!

This is moving your mouth? ! If it weren't for a little guy in her hand, she wanted to reach out and beat him to death!

"You are crazy!" She whispered Murong Cheng.

If she was seen, she would have no face to live!

Murong took her shoulders, not serious, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry, do you want to know what kind of bird this is?"

"You know?" Mu Zi squinted at him, his face full of distrust.

"This is a crow." Murong Cheng curled his lips and smiled wickedly. "The crow is truly loyal. They have only one partner in their lives. Even if the partner dies, the one who is alive will never find another love. ."

After that, he added another sentence: "I don't know how much better than the mandarin duck."

Mu Zi: "..."

Why does she always feel... Murong Cheng is very hostile to her ex-husband? It seems that I can't wait to step on it all the time.

It's incredible.

...

There was a chick in the house, as if a major event had happened, Bai Wei and her children held a family meeting in the living room——

"I have never raised a small animal, so I can only take care of it with my mother," Mu Zi said.

She felt that she would definitely not be able to raise it. She had to investigate the case and go to school. How could she have the time to raise birds? Moreover, this bird is too small to feed. Bai Wei has been a nurse, caring and careful, and is undoubtedly the best person to take care of the bird.

"Mom is already very tired to do housework, how can I take care of this little thing? And my mother will go to the back door of the garden to feed the stray cats every day, so you are not afraid of the birds being taken away again?" Murong Cheng sullenly objected.

Bai Wei feels that both her daughter and son are reasonable, and she is very embarrassed.

Mu Zi asked him angrily: "Then what do you say?"

Murong Cheng rushed towards the rear of the sofa, raised his chin, and said, "Once and for all."

"You want to be beautiful!" Mu Zi held the lunch box away, looking at Murong Cheng like a scourge.

Murong Cheng looked at her with a smile, "This bird can't live, Zizi."

"You see if I can support it!" Mu Zi replied stiffly.

So, this bird belongs to Mu Zi...

Raising a bird is not easier than raising a cat and a dog. What's more, a young bird that has just emerged from its shell has a very fragile life value, and it will kill you if you are careless.

But Mu Zi had never kept a pet in her two lifetimes, and she had no idea how to keep a bird.

But she was unwilling to let this bird be used by Murong Cheng as a ration for the python.

Mu Zi returned to the room with the chicks and searched the Internet for breeding strategies.

After checking the information, Mu Zi felt that he had opened the door to a new world...

As soon as you enter the bird gate, it is as deep as the sea. She hurriedly followed the online strategy and bought a batch of bird breeding equipment and feed online.

Even if there is no bird feed in the house, it is not allowed to be hungry. The chicks have to be fed 1-2 times per hour. This bird does not know how long it has been hungry. Mu Zi dare not delay, go downstairs and steam with egg yolk in the kitchen. Millet is used as bird feed.

When she was very busy in the kitchen, Murong Cheng leaned against the door of her room, staring quietly at the gray-black chicks in the lunch box.

It is hairless, bald, ugly and funny, but its black bean-like eyes are unusually bright, revealing indigo light.

"You have to take care of her."

Murong Cheng whispered.