33. Chapter 33 She Disappeared(1/3)
No matter how close the distance is, it can't be reached in a matter of minutes.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has almost remained unchanged. What could be more important than seeing a reunion across thousands of mountains and rivers?
Normally she is more anxious, but now that she is older, she has thought carefully about where the hen will live when she comes.
There was no cage at home, and if there was one, it didn't seem suitable. She didn't want to lock up the young couple. After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, she found an exquisite packaging box that she hadn't given up on last year's Mid-Autumn Festival.
I have long forgotten the taste of the mooncakes. They probably weren't very delicious, but the packaging box is so beautiful. It's the size of a portable lantern, bright red, gilded, and has festive patterns such as peonies and pomegranates.
Normally, I used scissors to cut off the paper shell between the mooncake boxes and flattened it. After thinking about it, I found the pillowcase for my granddaughter's wedding.
Everyone laughed at the live broadcast price.
"Sister Pingxin, you are preparing the wedding room."
"Remember to throw some peanuts and jujubes in it to help you have a baby sooner."
"I have been a professional emcee for more than ten years, and I am honored to preside over the wedding of the Pigeon couple. Dear relatives, friends, and friends, let us first dedicate our warmest applause to the mother of the couple - Ms. Pingxin!"
Normally, I didn't have this idea, but now I was ignited. I gently picked up the carrier pigeon and put it inside: "Let's go to the gate of the community to pick up the bride now."
The pigeon couldn't say anything except cooing thanks.
The sand grouse couple who took it in, the water in the breast of the sand grouse father before leaving, the gentle hump of the wild camel, and the kind-hearted humans who are invisible at this moment.
Without them, it would have died in the mouth of a jackal, died of thirst in the vast desert, or become a bowl of soup in the pot.
More than half an hour later, an off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, and a young man stepped out. He was holding an iron cage in one hand and a mobile phone in the other - he was also watching the live broadcast.
Inexplicably, he became the one sending the bride off.
"I'm sorry, I was thinking about buying a bouquet of flowers or something, but I was worried that you would wait too soon." The young man was a little at a loss. Hundreds of thousands of people were watching, and he was probably going to follow the trending search. "Well, as my mother-in-law, I
A firework gift."
None of this is important.
There was a gentle knocking sound from the iron cage he was carrying.
It was a pure white pigeon with a pair of beautiful ruby-like eyes. When the car door opened and saw the homing pigeon a few meters away, it was stunned for a few seconds.
It didn't recognize it.
In the ultra-long-distance race known as the Death Journey, the condition of each homing pigeon has been adjusted to the best. But now, the homing pigeon is almost skinny and skinny, and its flesh and blood has been transformed into flapping its wings again and again to resist the severe cold and heat.
But, that gentle look will not change.
The female pigeon subconsciously wants to fly to her lover, forgetting the existence of the cage, bumping into it again and again, and continues again and again without any response.
Is it the lover who has been waiting for dozens of days and nights?
"Don't hit it, wait for me to open it." The young man hurriedly opened the cage door and whispered, "The hen hasn't eaten properly for a long time. If, if..."
On the big day, I couldn't say the next words.
He is the breeder of the pigeon loft, and he has been paying attention to this beautiful female pigeon for a long time. About half a month ago, she suddenly stopped eating and drinking, and would not fly when she was released. She stood on a high place motionless and stared into the distance.
As if waiting for something.
He knew what he was waiting for.
The love of the pigeon was unswerving, but it was not human after all. He changed it to better food and even force-fed it several times.
I have seen similar situations many times. One of the pigeons in the competition did not come back due to various reasons, and the other pigeon was depressed. He thought that it would get better after a while.
Therefore, the return of the homing pigeon not only reunites the couple, but also saves the life of the lover.
A pigeon that neither eats nor drinks will become a dish on the dining table before it dies.
No one listened to him anymore. Hundreds of thousands of eyes were staring at the two small figures in the video.
One of the homing pigeon's wings was broken, but it could still move. It stood up with difficulty and only flew less than half a meter before it stumbled and fell. It lay on the ground in a mess, looking at the beautiful figure that was engraved in my heart and accompanying it across thousands of rivers and mountains.
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For a moment, time seemed to stand still for a few seconds for them.
The hen's ruby-like beautiful eyes were full of tears. Her strong husband was as thin as a quail. She couldn't understand human speech and didn't know what was happening, but she understood the reason for all this.
Because of those words before parting.
It said: Wait for me, wait for me to come back.
My lover did it and really came back.
I don't know how many people's eyes were filled with heat. In the blurred vision, two small figures were closely linked to each other.
"Cuckoo."
"Cuckoo."
No need for Liang Jinxiu to translate, everything has a heart, they understood.
After the live broadcast ended, Liang Jinxiu felt better for a while before she calmed down.
A hoarse shout came from the next room.
"Mom, mom, I'm hungry."
"Mom, mom, I want to eat."
After only two days, Liang Jinxiu understood deeply why the owl mother was willing to risk her little one to pretend to be cute and get food. It was too difficult to raise cubs.
The two little jays are like starving ghosts. They can never be fed enough. They get hungry soon after they are full. They have to be fed several times a day. Moreover, they know that they will get something to eat as soon as they shout.
Still mix cornmeal with boiling water.
The two little jays ate until their bellies were bulging. Then they honored their mother again, turned their little buttocks and pulled out two big daddies: "Mom, eat quickly, eat quickly."
Liang Jinxiu wiped it off with a wet wipe with an expressionless face.
It grows so fast, the hair becomes thicker and darker overnight.
However, just eating cornmeal is not enough. You need to add some protein or other nutrients. Birds mainly eat bugs.
There is no shortage of insects in the orchard.
The patrolling mother owl was the first to see Liang Jinxiu, and flew all the way over to say hello: "Jinxiu, you're here."
It made its home in the tallest cherry tree in the orchard.
At the door of the orchard hut, Zheng Fang was lying on a bamboo chair, and Little Owl stood on the armrest of the chair. The two of them stared at the mobile phone on the stand.
Hearing the footsteps, Zheng Fang glanced, and then continued to concentrate on watching the rural drama being played on her mobile phone.
Mother Owl whispered: "They have been watching them all morning."
Liang Jinxiu now has some concerns about animals watching TV series. She doesn't want a green tea Afghan hound around her. She pushed Zheng Fang and warned: "It's okay to watch TV. Don't let the little old four watch something unhealthy."
Zheng Fang nodded casually. At this time, the heroine in the play secretly did something. When she went out and met the evil mother-in-law, she made a nervous noise. The little old boy next to her made a similar move, with her furry feathers standing up.
: "Cuckoo meow."
Maybe the little boy has some experience of being cute and is not very afraid of people. He adapted quickly when he came to the orchard. Moreover, when he saw Zheng Fang watching a TV series, he immediately flew over. First he hid far away, then he got closer step by step, and then he became what he is now.
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Seeing that her mother was not in the mood to pay attention to her, Liang Jinxiu went to the grass to catch a few grasshoppers and was about to feed them to the little jays when her cell phone rang.
Caller: Yang Yuanfeng from the Criminal Police Team.
Since adding her contact information, Liang Jinxiu has been looking forward to it. Compared with the zoo director who may need help, the criminal police team is more attractive.
Ordinary people rarely have access to it.
"I just watched your live broadcast." Yang Yuanfeng simply explained the purpose of his visit, "Is it convenient to talk now?"
Those who can ask Liang Jinxiu for help will naturally not be able to solve major cases.
In order to facilitate the introduction of the case, the two switched to WeChat to chat.
Yang Yuanfeng quickly sent two photos. One was of a middle-aged man, probably in his forties, well-maintained, especially the one with fair skin, which made even a big girl like Liang Jinxiu feel ashamed.
The woman is about the same age, but a bit worse in comparison. Although she is well-dressed, she looks a little tired, like a dull plastic flower.
Zheng Fang's attention was diverted, and she left her cell phone to the fourth child. She excitedly came over to take a look, and exclaimed: "Ah, isn't he that man? What's his name? Let me think about it, Wu."
Liang Jinxiu said in surprise: "You have a wide range of social contacts."
"How can I know such a big shot?" Zheng Fang waved her hand, "I have seen it on TV several times, but he has money and is kind-hearted. He donates to schools, nursing homes, sudden disasters, what happened to him?"
Yang Yuanfeng's message arrived at the same time.
Five days ago, Li Aiping, the middle-aged woman in the photo, the wife of Wu Renxiu, a well-known entrepreneur and philanthropist in the city, was kidnapped.
Oh In-soo reported it to the police in person.
The kidnapping case was originally a rare and vicious case, and she was the wife of a big shot. The relevant units issued instructions to rescue the hostages and solve the case as soon as possible.
Yang Yuanfeng personally led the team.
The kidnapping scene was right in front of Wu's house, and the footage was captured on surveillance cameras.
At 9:01 in the morning, Li Aiping went out for a walk. This was a habit she had developed over the years. She saw her husband off, cleaned up the house, and then walked out for about an hour.
To be continued...