Niangniang is a squeamish bag, she must be spoiled!

Chapter 861 Interesting little thing!
The man watched her struggle for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Interesting little thing!"

Then he took her away directly.

The chef inside looked at each other with a kitchen knife, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop the young master from taking her away.

The man brought her back to his yard, put her in the yard, touched her shiny green feathers and said, "This will be your home from now on."

She didn't know what a home was, but she was glad that the man was no longer trapping her, so she immediately picked a bush and burrowed in to heal her injuries.

The man was very busy, and he seemed to have forgotten her when he brought her back, but there was a little servant girl who took care of her diet and always gave her raw meat at first, but later found that she didn't eat raw meat, so she found all kinds of food for her. kind of fruit.

The yard is huge, with dense trees and the fragrance of birds and flowers. She has something to eat and drink, so she stays here to recuperate.

After a hundred days of injury, there is no better environment for healing than here.

The man occasionally sits in the yard, and sometimes plays the piano in the yard. He plays the piano very well. Whenever he plays the piano, she is attracted by the sound of the piano. She can't help but fly over and stand on the flowers and listen quietly.

Sometimes she heard gold and iron horses, sometimes she heard desert rivers, sometimes she heard mountains and seas, but more often she heard loneliness.

In the moonlight like frost, the loneliness that penetrates into the bone.

Once he finished playing the piano, saw her standing on a branch, silent, and suddenly waved to her.

She was very clever and clever, and flew over.

He gently caressed her green feathers, and suddenly smiled lowly, "Do you understand, little thing?"

The voice is mellow and clear, and there is alienation and loneliness in the smile.

Her long mouth lightly pecked at his palm, her face was full of arrogance, she was not an ordinary bird, she was a blue bird who had cultivated into adulthood, so of course she could understand.

The man laughed out loud when he was pecked by her, and every time he played the piano, he would invite her to come and listen.

Sometimes she listened from the side, sometimes she listened on his shoulder, sometimes she listened on his lap, he became more and more tolerant to her, letting her jump up and down all over his body.

It may be that someone is listening, or it may be that he is in a bad mood. He comes to the backyard to play the piano more and more days, and spends more and more days with her.

She began to wait every day, yearning for him to play the piano for herself, yearning for the warmth of his palms stroking her green feathers, yearning for his laughing, making her a fine little thing, yearning for jumping up and down on him.

It turns out that the feeling of being accompanied by someone is so wonderful. It is not the loneliness and coldness on the fairy mountain, but the freshness and vividness full of expectations.

She was not only in the backyard, but also flew to the front yard, practicing sword with him, handling endless affairs with him, eating with him, and washing with him.

When he came back, she was the first to greet him, and when he left, she saw him off eagerly.

Welcoming and sending off, spring and autumn came, she had lived in this yard for two years without knowing it, and her legs had long since healed.

It seemed that what she was trapped was not an injured leg, but a beating heart.

He is also getting used to her company more and more, and he is not impatient with her running up and down beside him. He washes his face, she picks up his veil, he changes his clothes, she picks up his clothes, and when he goes out, she can still pick up his clothes. Brush his hair with a comb...

He said every day that she was a smart little thing, but it became more and more comfortable to use her. One day when he was taking a bath, he forgot to take his robe, and asked her to take it in.

(End of this chapter)