"Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, ducks are prophets of the warmth of the spring river." Hua Xiaowu only felt that Mr. Dongpo was not deceiving me. Ever since the flowers bloomed in spring and woke up from hibernation, little ducks quacked from her window every morning.

I passed by and urged her to get up.

"Mom, there isn't a pond near our house. Why do we see little ducks every day recently?" Hua Xiaowu asked Hua Xue while eating a walnut bun with raspberry jam filling.

"Little duck?" Hua Xue thought for a while, "Oh, it belongs to your Uncle Cui's family."

"Ah? Uncle Cui? Didn't he go on a trip?" Hua Lao asked about the doubts about the melon-eating group of mice. Several little chipmunks had never seen Cui Yang on the third floor since they were born. They only heard from their parents about them.

Things we traveled together when we were young.

"Yes, after his girlfriend disappeared ten years ago, he kept himself at home and drank, and his cultivation was almost ruined. Your father and I couldn't stand it anymore, so we took him out to relax, and finally persuaded him.

He refuses to let us follow him. "That's not true. Hua Xiaowu gets goosebumps when he thinks of his father and mother's usual clinginess. It's hard enough to lose his girlfriend. Of course, he doesn't want to see you two sick every day,"

...No, he came back when we were hibernating, and he even picked up a duck egg, which he just hatched last week, saying he was in love with it."

"Ah? Uncle Cui can hatch eggs?" Hua Xiaowu was shocked that the male titmouse could hatch eggs, which added to his useless biological knowledge.

"Hahaha, how could he hatch an egg?" Hua Xue laughed for a long time, "It's just a matter of keeping it warm and delivering spiritual energy regularly. The little duck will absorb the spiritual energy and grow up, and then it will break out of its shell on its own."

"His name is Cui Siqi. If you go out and meet him, please don't call him Qiqi. It's not polite. You can call him Qiqi." Hua Lei goes out to practice every morning and just comes back for breakfast at this time. "By the way, you guys

Uncle Cui raised him seriously as his son, so don’t go out and talk nonsense about whether to pick it up or not. Do you know that it will hurt the child’s heart?”

"I know." The four little ones nodded in unison.

"Mom and Dad, where did you live when you were young? How did you meet Uncle Cui?" Hua Xiaowu was obsessed with practicing before, and the other several chipmunk cubs were serious and did not have the thinking of adults.

Therefore, Hua Lei, Hua Xue and others didn’t ask anything about it. Now Hua Xiaowu recognized this place from the bottom of his heart and loved this home, so he began to care about the history of this family.

"It's a long story." Hua Lei and Hua Xue looked at each other for a while. Hua Lei came back from practicing and just wanted to cook, and his eyes signaled Hua Xue to tell the story.

"Okay, let me tell you briefly. It's not a big deal at all. You all have to know sooner or later." Hua Xue finished eating the buns in her hands, poured another cup of soy milk, and said while drinking, "As for me, originally and

My parents and brothers live in a small village in the northernmost part of our jungle. Behind our home is the snow-capped mountains of our Beiling Continent. When I was a teenager, I was probably on the third level of Jueling. There were powerful people fighting in the snow-capped mountains and causing avalanches. The entire

The village was completely buried. My brothers and parents are gone, but I was the only one who survived because I was small and protected by my father."

The little chipmunks were all fascinated, and the only sound left in the room was the sound of Hua Lei eating. Hua Xue took a sip of soy milk to moisten her throat, and then said: "I just wanted to escape from the snowy mountains, so I went all the way south, and met the neighbor next door on the way.

The village also lost relatives due to an avalanche. The two of us supported each other all the way to the vicinity of Banli Village. We happened to meet Mr. Ban who was patrolling near the village, so we settled here. This is our current No. 9801.

I also met Cui Yang, my neighbor from the same tree. Of course, we also knew each other on the second and fourth floors, but Grandpa Song was too old and didn’t like to go out, and the bees on the fourth floor were too complicated. Only Lao Cui was similar in age to us and had a different personality.
Chapter completed!