Chapter 1970 Feathers
The sight of the little girl pulling its tail seems strange to humans who can’t see it, right?

The Chongming bird's beak gently pecked the back of the little girl's hand.

Taking advantage of the moment when the little girl let go, it flew high into the sky in an instant.

The double-headed bird heard the little girl's cry.

But it didn’t turn back.

It's too slow to cry now.

It thought the little girl was crying because of the fall she had suffered before.

……

The double-headed bird didn't know how it returned to the place where it met the little girl.

The street lights illuminated the dim night.

The little girl had already left.

The double-headed bird stared at the circle of light on the ground for a while, then flew up.

……

An inexplicably familiar cry came into its ears.

After hesitating for a while, the double-headed bird flew towards the direction where the crying sound came from.

……

It’s the little girl from before.

The double-headed bird was surprised by the coincidence.

It didn't turn its head when it heard the little girl crying.

This time, it saw the little girl's crying face.

The wrinkled facial features made the cheeks, which still had baby fat, look even plumper.

The little girl cried very sadly.

Of course, in the Chongming bird's impression, human cubs all cry a lot.

hysteria.

And I can cry for a long time.

She was crying so hard that she was out of breath, but she was still wiping away her tears.

The same goes for this little girl.

……

The little girl, tired of crying, fell asleep on the bed.

His facial features were still tightly wrinkled.

The child's parents tiptoed out of the little girl's bedroom and closed the door.

"I'll get a towel."

The child's mother carefully wiped the tears from the little girl's face with a warm towel.

"My face is all red."

The child's mother felt a little distressed.

The child's father sighed, "What do you think this child is talking about?"

"...picking up some beautiful feathers along the way-"

"Remind this child later not to pick up things from the ground casually."

"What if a bad guy uses this method to abduct a child?"

The child's father was a little scared.

"What a little fool."

The child's father glared at the sleeping child.

"Yes."

The child's mother nodded in agreement.

She reached out and pushed the hair that had fallen to the child's lips behind his ears.

".And then I found a beautiful big bird."

The child's father felt like he was listening to a fairy tale.

“But the big bird flew away.”

"The child returned with the feather."

"The problem is, neither you nor I saw the feather in the child's hand."

“The child later said the feather was missing.”

"And then……"

The child's father rubbed his forehead and said, "This child has been crying until now."

He won't listen to any advice.

Just want the missing feathers.

But neither he nor the child's mother had ever seen the feather the child was talking about.

Where can I find feathers for her in such a short time?
……

"It's rare for this child to cry so hard."

The child's mother gently touched the child's soft head.

"Yes, this girl is very clever at such a young age."

"Not only did he not cry after falling down, he even went out of his way to scare us."

Thinking of the past, the child’s father shook his head with amusement.

"She likes feathers so much, I'll buy some online later-"

"No, maybe I'll go to the store and buy it tomorrow."

"So fast."

"Ah."

The little girl's mother nodded.

She tucked the child in and glanced at the child's father.

The couple left the little girl's room together.

……

When the sound of the door closing was heard, the double-headed bird approached the little girl's bed.

It looked at the sleeping little girl, the look in its eyes was unreadable.

……

the next day.
"Ah~~!" The little girl's scream almost made her mother drop the spatula in her hand.

"Cough cough~"

The child's father choked on a mouthful of porridge.

My face turned red from coughing.

……

"What happened?"

The child's parents rushed into the child's bedroom.

The child's mother was still holding a spatula in her hand.

……

"Mom, Dad, look!"

The little girl's eyes sparkled, and her bright joy made her as bright as the midday sun.

"feather!"

The little girl raised her right hand.

There was joy in his voice.

She found it next to her pillow when she woke up just now.

She was stunned for a second.

I almost thought I was dreaming.

She pinched her cheeks.

It hurts~
Suddenly, the mist in the little girl's eyes disappeared, and her face was full of grins.

Then, an amazing glow appeared on her face.

The screams that the child's parents heard came from that time.
She was so surprised.

"Feathers, feathers..."

The little girl jumped up and down on the bed happily, "Beautiful feathers!"

……

"Mom and Dad, look!"

The little girl wanted to share the good things she found with her parents, "Is it beautiful?"

"Super pretty, isn't it?"

The little girl's face turned red.

It's exciting.

Her heart was filled with the feathers that had been lost and found.

Although there is only one.

She picked up a lot of them yesterday.

However, something is better than nothing.

The little girl's eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

……

It was not until her parents called her that the little girl turned her gaze to them.

Then, she realized something was wrong.

The little girl has always been a smart child.

Very sensitive to people's hearts.

So, even though she was always naughty, no one ever really hated her.

"Dad, mom..."

The little girl opened her eyes wide in confusion, "What's wrong?"

……

"An'an, you..."

The child's mother looked at the little girl's still raised hand and asked, "You have... a feather in your hand?"

The little girl blinked.

She stretched her hand a little further forward, with a bright smile on her face, "Yeah, feathers!"

The child's innocent smile and soft voice make people want to laugh.

But the child's mother really couldn't laugh.

So is the child's father.

They looked at each other and saw worry on each other's faces.

"An'an."

The child's mother said cautiously, "Don't joke with mom and dad."

"Today is not April Fools' Day."

"Ok?"

The little girl tilted her head in confusion, "Today is not April Fools' Day."

She knows what day it is, ahem, what month it is.

As for the specific number?
The little girl's eyes wandered a little.

She really doesn't know.

"Yes."

The little girl's mother stressed, "Today is not April Fools' Day."

"So, An An, don't joke with mom and dad."

The repeated words gave rise to a strange feeling in the little girl's heart.

The little girl pursed her lips.

Always felt.
What my mother said was incomprehensible.

She doesn't understand.

There is also some inexplicable uneasiness.

Seeing the child's confusion and grievance, the child's mother stopped beating around the bush and said, "An An, there is no feather in your hand at all."

"How not?"

The little girl retorted subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)