The way the little girl is holding its tail looks strange to humans who can’t see it, isn’t it?
The beak of the Chongming bird pecked the back of the little girl's hand gently.
The moment the little girl let go, it flew high into the sky in an instant.
Chongmingniao heard the little girl's cry.
But it didn't look back.
I'm crying now, and my reaction is too slow.
It thought the little girl was crying because of her previous fall.
…
Chongmingniao didn’t know how he came back to the place where he met the little girl.
The street lights illuminated the somewhat dark night.
The little girl has already left.
The Chongming Bird stared at the aperture on the ground for a while, and then took off.
…
An inexplicably familiar cry reached its ears.
After hesitating for a while, the Chongming Bird flew in the direction where the cry came from.
…
It's the little girl from before.
Chongmingniao was surprised by this coincidence.
It didn't turn around when it heard the little girl crying.
This time, it saw the crying face of the little girl.
The tender facial features are wrinkled together, making the cheeks look even more plump and bulging with baby fat.
The little girl cried very sadly.
Of course, in Chongmingniao’s impression, human babies cry a lot.
hysteria.
I can cry for a long time.
I was crying so much that I was out of breath, and I was still wiping away my 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 together.
The child's parents quietly walked out of the little girl's bedroom and closed the door.
"I'll get a towel."
The child's mother carefully wiped the tear stains on 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 beautiful feathers along the way-"
"Later, I need to remind this child not to pick up things on the ground casually."
"What if some bad guys use this method to abduct children?"
The child's father was a little scared.
"What a little fool."
The child's father slightly glared at the sleeping child.
"yes."
The child's mother nodded in agreement.
She reached out and pushed the child's hair behind her 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 came back with feathers."
"The problem is, neither you nor I saw the feather in the child's hand."
"The child also said later that the feather was missing."
"And then……"
The child's father rubbed his forehead and said, "This child has been crying until now."
No matter how hard I try, I won't listen.
Just want the missing feather.
But neither he nor the mother of the child had ever seen the feather the child was talking about.
Where can I find feathers for her in this short period of time?
…
"It's rare for this child to cry so hard."
The child's mother gently touched the top of the child's soft hair.
"Yes, this girl is very spooky at such a young age."
"Not only did she not cry when she fell, she even came to scare us."
Thinking of the past, the child's father shook his head in amusement.
"She likes feathers so much, I'll buy some online later-"
"No, how about I go to the store to buy it tomorrow?"
"So fast."
"Um."
The little girl's mother nodded.
She tucked the child into bed and glanced at the child's father.
The couple left the little girl's room together.
…
When the slight sound of the door closing came, Chong Mingniao approached the little girl's bedside.
It looked at the sleeping little girl with an indistinguishable look in its eyes.
…
the next day.
"Ah~~!"
The little girl's scream almost made the child's mother drop the spatula in her hand.
"Ahem~"
The child's father choked on a mouthful of porridge in his throat.
His face turned red when he coughed.
…
"What happened?"
The child's parents rushed into the child's bedroom.
The child's mother still held a spatula in her hand.
…
"Mom, Dad, look!"
The little girl's eyes sparkled, and the bright joy made the child as bright as the noon sun.
"feather!"
The little girl raised her right hand.
There was excitement in the voice.
She just found it next to her pillow when she woke up.
She was stunned for a second.
Almost thought I was dreaming.
She pinched her cheek.
It hurts~
Suddenly, the confusion in the little girl's eyes dissipated, and she grinned.
Immediately, her face burst into astonishing brilliance.
The screams heard by the child's parents were made at that time,
She was so surprised.
"Feathers, feathers..."
The little girl jumped happily on the bed, "Beautiful feathers!"
…
"Mom, Dad, look!"
The little girl wants to share the good things she discovered with her parents, "Isn't it pretty?"
"Very beautiful, isn't it?"
The little girl's face turned red.
This is exciting.
Her heart is full of lost feathers.
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 wasn't until her parents called her out that the little girl turned her attention to her parents.
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 and mischievous, she never really made anyone hate her.
"Dad, mom..."
The little girl opened her eyes in confusion, "What's wrong?"
…
"An'an, you..."
The child's mother looked at the little girl's hand that was still raised, "You have feathers in your hand?"
The little girl blinked.
She stretched her hand forward a little further, with a bright smile on her face, "Well, feathers!"
The child's innocent smile and soft voice make people want to laugh.
However, the child's mother really couldn't laugh.
So does 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."
"Um?"
The little girl tilted her head in confusion, "Today is not April Fool's Day in the first place."
She knows what day it is, well, what month it is.
As for the specific number?
The little girl's eyesight wandered a little.
She really doesn't know.
...
"yes."
The little girl’s mother stressed, “Today is not April Fool’s Day.”
"So, An'an, don't joke with your parents."
The repeated words made the little girl feel strange in her heart.
The little girl pursed her lips.
Always felt......
What my mother said was incomprehensible.
She doesn't understand.
There was 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 are no feathers in your hands at all."