Wanghai County, Changping Village, Luo Family Backyard.

When they learned that the super-large bird standing on the ground, which was a head taller than themselves, with wings nearly two meters wide when spread out, was actually the raptor raised by their father, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan were so excited that they jumped up and down.

Jumping again and shouting loudly.

"In all my life, I have never seen them both so happy."

Sun and Wang Cuilian watched this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

"Qing'er, can they touch them? Will Haidongqing peck them?" Wang Cuilian still felt uneasy.

Because the two little guys had already taken advantage of Hai Dongqing. One was touching the feathers on the left, and the other was ruffling the wings on the right.

Hai Dongqing squatted on the ground, twisting his head, his green eyes glancing at Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. He seemed a little confused and confused, but there was no hint of displeasure or resistance.

"I won't attack them. Hai Dongqing is very smart and spiritual. He knows that he is the little director of the family."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, because not only was Tuan Yuanyuan touching, but Yang Ruoqing was also touching the feathers on Hai Dongqing's back.

She had raised this sea green amaranth for a while before and knew its appetite and preference.

It is interesting to say that other sea turtles like to feed on birds such as pheasants, wild ducks, and geese, and occasionally prey on small mammals.

But this seaweed brought back from the cliff near Nanshan Village, in addition to eating meat, it also likes to eat berries.

"If you want to have a good relationship with it, feed it some fruit." Yang Ruoqing suggested to Tuan Tuanyuan.

As soon as the two little guys heard this, they immediately ran into the house with their short legs.

They came back soon, and both of them were holding two small money oranges in their little hands.

"Oh, are you really caught?"

"It looks like you want to feed the birds?"

Both Sun and Wang Cuilian were amused by the behavior of the two little guys. They were afraid of danger and still didn't dare to let the two kids feed Haidongqing.

Yang Ruoqing stopped them: "It's okay, they are domesticated and will not attack their own people."

The two little guys have Luo Fengtang's aura and Luo Fengtang's blood flowing in them.

This kind of flesh-and-blood family relationship may not be so obvious to humans based on their five senses, but in the eyes of birds and animals, especially the highly intelligent Hai Dongqing and Wolf King, they can feel it at a glance.

Just like the original Wolf King Zhuiyun, he would often stay by Baby Luo's cradle, the same reason.

In front of them, two little guys stood in front of Hai Dongqing, who was taller than them. Sincerely and expectantly, they stretched out their little hands and presented the small money oranges in their hands to Hai Dongqing.

"Eat, Xiaohai!"

Hai Dongqing tilted his head and looked at the two children and the berries in their hands. Then, he opened his mouth and gently took one from their palms, and then the second one...

At first, Sun and Wang Cuilian were afraid that the long, sharp hook-like mouth would scratch the children's delicate hands. However, seeing Hai Dongqing's careful movements, the two elders breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Sun even praised: "This thing is so smart, he knows all about it."

Wang Cuilian also agreed: "You can barely speak my own language, but you seem to know a lot about other things!"

Yang Ruoqing also smiled happily: "Well, I am right, this is also a part of the family!"

"I will go to the backyard and build a nest for it in the bamboo forest so that it can rest."

"Qing'er, Hai Dongqing is back, shouldn't Tangyazi be home too?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit strange this time. Tang Yazi didn't send a note to Hai Dongqing, so I guess he must be a human."

"However, considering Hai Dongqing's flying speed and the speed of his horseback riding, he should have sent Hai Dongqing as the vanguard first and come back first to tell us to feel at ease and not to panic. He is already on the way.

It’s been two days.”

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's analysis, Wang Cuilian was completely relieved, "That's good! What about Qing'er and Chen'er? Can Chen'er come back for the New Year this year?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "If I didn't mention that, I guess it won't work."

The light in Wang Cuilian's eyes dimmed instantly.

Mrs. Sun next to me didn't have much to say.

Even Yang Ruoqing herself, although she didn't say it with her mouth, understood it in her heart.

This child Chen'er is different from other children.

On the one hand, it is because of his independent character and his ambition to be a good man in all directions. Chen Er'e is very enterprising and has not been back to celebrate the New Year for several years.

Even the number of times I come back to visit relatives is very few.

Yang Ruoqing and the others can understand this.

The second aspect may also be related to the environment in which Chen'er grew up.

Although his grandfather, King Wu, had a good way of teaching people, men are men. They often have high demands and standards for their children, but they are seriously lacking in some details and delicate emotions.

Chen'er has been without a father or mother since she was a child. Except for Nainiang, she basically has no other elders of the opposite sex with whom she is close.

So he grew up like the tyrant in the little girl's novel, or the facially paralyzed prince. Even though he longed for passionate love in his heart, he was used to wrapping himself in it with layers of ice shells, like a silkworm cocoon.

The more you wrap it, the deeper it becomes.

Every time she thought of this, Yang Ruoqing felt pain in her heart like a knife cutting out flesh.

She couldn't help her son.

A guilt that can never be made up for.

Injury that will last a lifetime.

It's just that this kid never complained a word, he is a good kid...

"I have sent someone to deliver Chen'er's new clothes and shoes for the winter," Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian and Sun Shina.

As well as some necessary medicines for the army, they were also sent.

Although he knows that doing these things himself cannot make up for Chen'er's childhood, doing these things is what Yang Ruoqing can think of at this stage that can help Chen'er.

Yang Ruoqing is willing to do anything that is helpful...

…

Yang Ruoqing took Hai Dongqing to the small bamboo forest in the backyard. This small bamboo forest was also where Luo Fengtang and Luo Baobao practiced. It was very quiet. It was very suitable to use it as a home for Hai Dongqing.

"Mom, Xiaohai lives here, is it warm?" Tuantuan and Yuanyuan also came over, and the little guy asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Put more thatch and straw into its nest and it will be warm!"

Moreover, there were rockery rocks near the bamboo forest. Yang Ruoqing looked around and planned to place Hai Dongqing's nest in the gap between the two rockery rocks.

"Mom, where are Xiaohai's parents?" Tuantuan asked again.

Hai Dongqing's arrival seemed to open up his brain, and a hundred thousand reasons came out.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and thought again: "It should be in the mountains behind our village!"

"Then why doesn't it go home to see its parents?"

"Ah? Well, you have to ask yourself."

To be honest, Yang Ruoqing is not very clear about some aspects of the habits of this type of raptor.

She knew that the nests of swallows under the eaves of her home remembered their own nests. Usually, if nothing unexpected happened, the swallows that came this year would still be the same few when they came back in the spring of next year.
Chapter completed!