You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing
Chapter 381 Notes
Chapter 381 Notes
The pigeon didn't dodge or dodge, it landed straight on Wen Qing'er's hand, retracted its glossy wings, kept cooing, and pecked at Wen Qing'er's palm. .
Wen Qing'er tentatively touched the pigeon's little head. Not only was the pigeon not afraid, but it also raised its head and rubbed its little head against Wen Qing'er's palm.
After playing enough, the little pigeon stretched its legs towards Wen Qing'er, and Wen Qing'er tilted her head to look up, only to see that there was a small bamboo tube tied to its leg.
Wen Qing'er didn't know whose family this pigeon belonged to, and no one used flying pigeons to pass letters to her on weekdays, so it seemed that this pigeon had identified the wrong person.
"Little pigeon, fly away quickly, your master will be in a hurry soon." Wen Qing'er didn't care if the pigeon could understand or not, she muttered something, and stretched out her arm out of the window to let the pigeon fly away.
But the pigeon didn't understand Wen Qing'er's words, it tilted its head for a while, combed its shiny feathers with its beak, and kept Wen Qing'er away from the bamboo tube for a long time, the little pigeon simply flapped its wings and went to the bamboo tube. Fly into the house.
Seeing it landed on the table, Wen Qinger lingered, thinking that maybe the pigeon flew right, maybe it was really here to deliver a letter to her.
Wen Qinger stretched out her arm and called the pigeon to come over. Seeing that it landed safely on her arm, Wen Qinger carefully opened the small bamboo tube tied to its leg, and pulled out a small roll of paper from it. Come.
Seeing the little pigeon staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on her table, her bean-like red eyes were looking forward, as if she wanted to eat it but dared not.
Wen Qing'er couldn't help smiling, and placed a piece of snack in front of the little pigeon with a handkerchief. She was afraid that it would be hard to swallow the dry snack, so she poured a glass of white water and put it in front of it, then opened the note in her hand and opened it carefully. Take a closer look.
I saw that the note was only the size of a palm after it was opened, and there were a few lines of petite characters written on it: "I see the words like you, is this hen still good? Is Qingqing still interested? There is also a cock at A Yu's place. If it is inconvenient in the future If they are in love with each other, let them, the pigeon couple, pass it on from generation to generation, so as to understand the lovesickness."
Wen Qing'er pinched the small piece of paper with her fingers, and looked at it several times over and over again, her face was full of joy, and she also felt much more pleasing to the eye when she saw the little pigeons gobbling up on the table.
Stretching out her hand and scratching the little pigeon's head, Wen Qing'er put the note in her hand aside, cut a piece of paper of similar size, and wrote down her recent thoughts with a pen.
After the little pigeon was full of food and drink, Wen Qinger rolled up the paper and put it in the bamboo tube. The little pigeon seemed to be very grateful for Wen Qinger's hospitality, and it flapped its wings and flew around Wen Qinger twice. Fly out of the window without looking back.
Thinking of Ying Yu, Wen Qing'er couldn't help smiling, and after closing the window, Wen Qing'er found a small box, flattened the small note written by Ying Yu, put it in the box, and hugged the window again. The box was carefully stuffed at the bottom of the wardrobe.
After doing all this, the smile on the corner of Wen Qing'er's mouth never fell, and she was still humming an unknown tune. Because of this note, Wen Qing'er only felt that the day had become extremely bright.
Not long after, Xichun and others knocked on the door again and came in. Seeing the circle of people with red eyes, those who didn't know thought something serious had happened!
Especially Jinqiu, who was still sobbing when she entered the door, her fingers kept tugging on Xichun's sleeves and she didn't want to let go, she followed wherever she went, she was a small lump, her eyes were swollen like a bunny, very cute .
(End of this chapter)
The pigeon didn't dodge or dodge, it landed straight on Wen Qing'er's hand, retracted its glossy wings, kept cooing, and pecked at Wen Qing'er's palm. .
Wen Qing'er tentatively touched the pigeon's little head. Not only was the pigeon not afraid, but it also raised its head and rubbed its little head against Wen Qing'er's palm.
After playing enough, the little pigeon stretched its legs towards Wen Qing'er, and Wen Qing'er tilted her head to look up, only to see that there was a small bamboo tube tied to its leg.
Wen Qing'er didn't know whose family this pigeon belonged to, and no one used flying pigeons to pass letters to her on weekdays, so it seemed that this pigeon had identified the wrong person.
"Little pigeon, fly away quickly, your master will be in a hurry soon." Wen Qing'er didn't care if the pigeon could understand or not, she muttered something, and stretched out her arm out of the window to let the pigeon fly away.
But the pigeon didn't understand Wen Qing'er's words, it tilted its head for a while, combed its shiny feathers with its beak, and kept Wen Qing'er away from the bamboo tube for a long time, the little pigeon simply flapped its wings and went to the bamboo tube. Fly into the house.
Seeing it landed on the table, Wen Qinger lingered, thinking that maybe the pigeon flew right, maybe it was really here to deliver a letter to her.
Wen Qinger stretched out her arm and called the pigeon to come over. Seeing that it landed safely on her arm, Wen Qinger carefully opened the small bamboo tube tied to its leg, and pulled out a small roll of paper from it. Come.
Seeing the little pigeon staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on her table, her bean-like red eyes were looking forward, as if she wanted to eat it but dared not.
Wen Qing'er couldn't help smiling, and placed a piece of snack in front of the little pigeon with a handkerchief. She was afraid that it would be hard to swallow the dry snack, so she poured a glass of white water and put it in front of it, then opened the note in her hand and opened it carefully. Take a closer look.
I saw that the note was only the size of a palm after it was opened, and there were a few lines of petite characters written on it: "I see the words like you, is this hen still good? Is Qingqing still interested? There is also a cock at A Yu's place. If it is inconvenient in the future If they are in love with each other, let them, the pigeon couple, pass it on from generation to generation, so as to understand the lovesickness."
Wen Qing'er pinched the small piece of paper with her fingers, and looked at it several times over and over again, her face was full of joy, and she also felt much more pleasing to the eye when she saw the little pigeons gobbling up on the table.
Stretching out her hand and scratching the little pigeon's head, Wen Qing'er put the note in her hand aside, cut a piece of paper of similar size, and wrote down her recent thoughts with a pen.
After the little pigeon was full of food and drink, Wen Qinger rolled up the paper and put it in the bamboo tube. The little pigeon seemed to be very grateful for Wen Qinger's hospitality, and it flapped its wings and flew around Wen Qinger twice. Fly out of the window without looking back.
Thinking of Ying Yu, Wen Qing'er couldn't help smiling, and after closing the window, Wen Qing'er found a small box, flattened the small note written by Ying Yu, put it in the box, and hugged the window again. The box was carefully stuffed at the bottom of the wardrobe.
After doing all this, the smile on the corner of Wen Qing'er's mouth never fell, and she was still humming an unknown tune. Because of this note, Wen Qing'er only felt that the day had become extremely bright.
Not long after, Xichun and others knocked on the door again and came in. Seeing the circle of people with red eyes, those who didn't know thought something serious had happened!
Especially Jinqiu, who was still sobbing when she entered the door, her fingers kept tugging on Xichun's sleeves and she didn't want to let go, she followed wherever she went, she was a small lump, her eyes were swollen like a bunny, very cute .
(End of this chapter)
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