Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 183 Dove
Song Jun really forgot about it. After all, it has been more than twenty years since she lost her teeth last time, and at that time, the family didn't pay much attention to it. Throw away the roof of the six-story building.

Song Yun didn't pay attention, and Song Ce also forgot. The others didn't get started the whole time, but they remembered that the bloody rice cake was taken away by Bai Zhi.

Thinking of this, Song Yun quickly turned her head to look at Bai Zhi. As expected, Bai Zhi lived up to her expectations. She carefully opened the wrapped handkerchief, and a tooth that had been cleaned was lying quietly on it.

Because of Song Yun's tooth loss problem, the Song family left after eating. When they passed by Shen's house, they bought some heat-clearing and detoxifying medicines as a backup. Then they went home and asked Wang Xin to take a ladder to the roof. Throw the tooth up.

Song Yun put her hands in her sleeves and couldn't help asking curiously:
"Brother Wang Xin, will there be many teeth on the roof of our house?"

This is really something that people who want to be beaten would say. Wang Xin felt a little chilled when he heard this. Human teeth, that's a horror story.

Wang Xin went up and walked a few steps lightly. He didn't see any teeth, but he found a pigeon whose leg was stuck between the tiles. It seemed that it had been a while and it was freezing. Trembling, jijigugu let out a thin cry from his throat.

Wang Xin lifted one of the tiles, but saw that the pigeon dragged its legs and took two steps, but did not fly, and continued to look at him with wet black eyes.

He had no choice but to hold it down the ladder and show it to Song Nian and the others.

Shen observed it for a while before saying:
"The leg seems to be broken, and I can't fly. Otherwise, let's keep it at home."

Song Yun leaned over and saw that its legs were indeed dragging unnaturally, wouldn't it just be lame?I am afraid that there is no way to return to nature.

At this time, there were no pet hospitals or X-rays, and Song Yun could only think of the modern method of plaster casting. Shen's idea was similar to Song Yun's:

"Waiting to find a wooden board to fix its leg. If it goes well, it may still be able to fly. Let's put it in our yard."

Song Nian is a person who doesn't like to keep pets. Turtles or fish don't need to worry about it. An injured bird...

"Does any of you want to raise it? Erlang, I think you like it very much, why don't you take care of it."

Song Yun raised his hand:

"I found this for my teeth. That means it is destined for me. Shouldn't I take care of it?"

As soon as Song Jun finished speaking, a cat rushed towards Wang Xin's hand, turning him around in fright, and the pigeon in his hand leaned stiffly into Wang Xin's arms, looking fainted from fright.

Song Yun was also taken aback, and then quickly lifted the soft fur of the back of the big fat cat's neck to keep it away from Wang Xin.

She felt that she was ashamed again today. She lost her teeth because of gluttony, and it can be said to be a normal development, but what happened to the pet she raised?

She really didn't lack food and drink for this cat. Even the toys had wooden cat climbing frames and cat teasing sticks, but why was it still greedy and hungry?

Unfortunately for the family, Song Jun could only withdraw from the ranks of candidates for adopting pigeons angrily. In the end, Song Zhen took the lead and successfully obtained the custody of the pigeons.

However, based on Song Yun's understanding of the two older brothers, even if Song Zhen snatched them, Song Ce would probably be taking care of them in the end, and the elder brother would be the one who made a fortune silently and could poke birds at will.

Fortunately, we all lived in the same house, and Song Yun wasn't too disappointed. At any rate, she could visit it from time to time.

Just in case, Song Yun still ordered:
"You two have to take good care of this pigeon and keep it in a cage, otherwise if the cat eats it, I really can't pay you."

Song Zhen was not happy:
"Little sister, your cat is not good enough. Other cats catch mice and eat them. It doesn't matter if it doesn't catch them. It also wants to eat pigeons."

Really, Song Jun would rather her cat play with birds than eat mice, and there are too many germs. After all, she is a pet cat, so she can only pretend to agree with her, But he resolutely never mentioned the matter of teaching the cat to catch mice.

After being a guest for a day, I went home and struggled with arranging accommodation and treatment for the pigeons. The elders also felt tired. Seeing that the three brothers and sisters were still happily feeding the pigeons, they went back to their respective homes to rest.

Song Nian took off the outer fir, and asked Mo Zhu to wash his face with hot water. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked Shen:
"What are you talking about? Why did I feel that something was wrong with my cousin and sister-in-law during lunch?"

Mrs. Shen is lying on the couch, letting Baisui massage her waist. I don't know if it's because of her childbirth. Mrs. Shen's waist has not been very good these years, and it gets even more uncomfortable when it's cold. After sitting for a long time, I can't relax when I come back.

At this time she asked a little drowsily:
"Something's wrong...what's wrong?"

"It's just a little too intimate."

Chen laughed, and felt that her husband's worry was a bit baffled. The eldest sister-in-law and the younger sister-in-law have a good relationship. Isn't this a good thing, why worry about it?
"It's not good to be intimate. It's better than being cold to each other like two cousins."

Song Nian didn't know what to say about this, so he could only say:

"No, I just think that my cousin shouldn't talk to my aunt when she comes back, why is she always chatting with my sister-in-law..."

　Next month, I plan to take a wave of full attendance. If there is no accident, it will be updated twice a day.

　　And, since there are two updates, the rules for adding updates have to be changed. I really can't write so many words, and the statistics are easy to mess up. I used a small notebook to record last month, and I had to do four arithmetic operations once a day.

　　In the future, I will reward 10000 plus updates, and the monthly ticket list on the recommendation list will enter the top 100 plus updates. Let’s do this for now.

　　I owe five chapters and more in April, and I will try to finish it next week.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)