: Eight hundred and seventy-one feeding sparrows

: Eight hundred and seventy-one feeding sparrows

Xiao Shi'er smiled smugly: "I didn't actually see any spirituality in your son. The treasures they carry are very powerful. Even if Mao Dakai came in person, he wouldn't be able to see it."

Han Qixiu breathed a sigh of relief to himself, the sloppy old man of the great wizard is really capable, but how did Xiao Shi'er see it?

"Although I can't see the spirituality of your son, I can sense that your cat is very special. After chatting with your pond, I found out that your son can communicate with the cat, so I guessed it. of."

Han Qixiu scolded Sheng Niang secretly, this Xiao Shi'er's ability is really weird, it can communicate with water, and it is not limited to clean water and dirty water. Water is everywhere and pervasive. Speaking of this, Xiao Shi As long as he thinks about it, there is nothing he can't know!

Xiao Shi'er added: "It's strange to say that Huaxia has not found a child with spirituality for fifteen years. It is incredible that your son has spirituality."

Han Qixiu knew some reasons. He thought it had something to do with his daughter-in-law's treasure. Strictly speaking, his daughter-in-law was not an ordinary person!

Otherwise, how could they be two in a lifetime, and both of them are talented!

Han Qixiu didn't talk much with Xiao Shi'er, and after asking Yan Jiu's purpose, he planned to leave, Xiao Shi'er stopped him: "You can rest assured for the time being, Yan Jiu did not report your son's affairs to him. Mao Dakai, so your son is safe for the time being."

"Thanks!"

Han Qixiu clasped his fists at him and smiled. After a few jumps, he disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

Xiao Shi'er touched her nose and smiled silently.

It can be regarded as a connection with the Han family, adoptive father, please watch, I will definitely destroy Mao Dakai, you wait patiently!

When Han Qixiu went back, Shen Jiao was still awake. He told about Mao Dakai's use of ordinary children to train supernatural beings. Shen Jiao was terrified after hearing this. Did you inject medicine?

sky……

Shen Jiao didn't even dare to imagine what might happen. The thought of it made her heart hurt and she hated Yan Jiu. She only hated that the medicine she took out was too mild, making Yan Jiu's death so easy!

The next day, Han Qixiu still went to the military camp. Shen Jiao didn't sleep all night. The next day, she was still very energetic. She couldn't hear the news of Yan Jiu's death with her own ears. She was always a little uneasy.

Shen Jiaxing came back from shopping, and as soon as he came back, he shouted: "Oh, there is a dead person in the Dongping Hotel. I heard that the dead were a cadre from Kyoto. The Public Security Bureau went to a carload of people, and also went to a lot of armed police, and they all put the hotel under martial law. That's it!"

Shen Jiao was overjoyed. Didn't Yan Jiu and the others live in the Dongping Hotel? This deceased cadre should be Yan Jiu, right?

She winked at Sister Shui and pretended to be panicked: "Yan Jiu and the others live in a hotel. My grandfather said it was Yi Miao, right? Could it be that I took too much medicine?"

Miao Shuifeng was also a little unsure, so she reassured: "Yi Miao don't look at her half-dead, her life is very big, it shouldn't be her, the guests in the hotel are not only the three of them from Kyoto, it may be someone else. !"

Even though she said that, Miao Shuifeng was also a little worried, so she was going to go to the hotel to inquire, but Shen Jiao naturally followed. She had to see Yan Jiu's body in order to feel at ease.

She also brought Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, and it was even more uneasy if she didn't keep it by her side. The entrance of the Dongping Hotel was crowded with people, and there were many people around. There were also some armed policemen with live ammunition at the gate, who guarded the hotel door tightly, and there were many people waiting. Neither can go in.

Shen Jiao casually dragged an old lady to inquire, but she didn't ask anything. The news was blocked very tightly. The local people only knew that there were people killed in the hotel, but they didn't know whether it was a man or a woman or a young man.

Miao Shuifeng whispered, "Jiaojiao, wait for me in the car, I'll go in and take a look."

Shen Jiao nodded, Miao Shuifeng walked up to the armed police and took out her ID. The armed police just glanced at her and let her in with a respectful look. Shen Jiao sat back in the car with Yuanyuan and Zhuangzhuang in her arms and waited. Miao Shuifeng came out.

"Mom, uncle is dead!"

Zhuangzhuang, who had been keeping his eyes wide open and looking at his surroundings curiously, suddenly made a sound, but what he said shocked Shen Jiao, closed the car window tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Which uncle?"

"The uncle of the flying Trojan horse is dead!"

Zhuangzhuang said seriously, it's a pity, the little guy doesn't actually know what death is. The reason why he knew he was dead was because of what the little sparrow said. He only knew that the dead uncle could no longer fly a Trojan horse in the future. what a pity!

Only then did Shen Jiao know that the uncle the younger son was talking about was Yan Jiu. Surprised and happy, she asked curiously, "Zhuangzhuang, how do you know that uncle is dead? Who told you?"

"Little bird, I want to play!"

Zhuang Zhuang pointed to a little sparrow running around outside the car window, patted the window, Shen Jiao hurriedly opened the car window, the little sparrow looked at Shen Jiao timidly seemed to be hesitating Do you want to fly in, Zhuang Zhuang waved at it, the little sparrow's mung bean eyes lit up, and he flew in without thinking, and stopped in Zhuang Zhuang's hand.

"Eat the cakes!"

Zhuangzhuang took out half a biscuit from his pocket and put it in front of the little sparrow, smiling.

The little sparrow first glanced at Shen Jiao, and seeing that she didn't seem to be as fierce as other human beings, he began to peck at ease. The little sparrow had a small appetite, and he was full after eating only a little, and there was more than half of the biscuits left.

"Eat the biscuits, eat!"

Zhuangzhuang also gave the biscuits to the mouth of the little sparrow, but the little sparrow was too kind, so he had to peck a few more bites until his eyes turned white. Let the little guy feed it, and the little sparrow is going to die.

"The little bird is full, shall we give the other little birds the cake?"

There are a lot of sparrows parked on the tree outside the car. The weather is getting colder now, and the sparrows have very little food. Such a biscuit can make many sparrows full!

A few years ago, the number of sparrows dropped sharply because they were listed as the four pests, and they almost became extinct. Later, the superior realized the mistake and cleared the grievances of the sparrows. In the past two years, the number of sparrows has increased again.

What a bunch of poor little birds!

Shen Jiao took out several biscuits from her bag, led Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang out of the car, and went under the big tree by the roadside. The sparrows come down to eat.

The little sparrows on Zhuangzhuang's opponent murmured a few times, and the little sparrows flew up the tree, chirping, and a large group of sparrows flew down and ate happily. He broke a few more cookies and sprinkled them, and looked at them with a smile with his two sons.