Chapter 339 Bow down under the feather duster

When Qi Guanguan came back later, he saw Xu Jing's call.

But when she looked at her watch, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was estimated that it was also a nap.

So I didn't continue to go back to the past, anyway, I don't feel like there's anything serious, if there is really anything important, I will definitely find another way to contact myself.

After counting the days, it's time to come back......

Qi Wanguan got up and wrote down the memo casually, about calling them tonight.

Then he began to clean up, changed his clothes, and hung the changed clothes outside for ventilation.

I didn't sweat much after running outside for a day, after all, it was cold and dry in this winter, and there was not much chance to sweat at all.

It's just that when she was eating outside, she was sitting downwind, and the wind blew the oil smoke of the hot pot straight to her, so that she smelled herself on the way back, and she could always smell a faint smell of hot pot.

When he turned around and entered the house, Qi Guanguan changed into a big white cotton jacket.

There is a magic law when it comes to getting dressed.

When wearing an old piece of clothing.

No matter how you do it, the clothes are very clean.

But once you put on a new dress, especially if it's still light-colored, it's over, and nine times out of ten, you'll get something on it.

Qi Guanguan has now gone home after eating, so naturally he will not be stained with oil.

But other stains are still very likely, for example, now that she has just entered the house from the balcony where she was drying clothes, the budgie has rushed into Qi Guanguan's arms.

Straight Qi Guanguan leaned back, reached out and held the glass door of the balcony next to him to stabilize himself.

After steasing it, he reached out and scooped up the budgie cockake, and ended up with a handful of ashes.

Looking at the body, sure enough, two huge wings were vividly displayed.

"What are you guys doing here?!"

Qi Wanguan patted the ash on his body angrily, and casually patted the budgie that seemed to have rolled in the ash heap, and then looked at the squirrel chasing after it.

I don't know what will happen to these two at this time.

Since Qi Crow left, the two who stayed at home had a small quarrel for three days, a big quarrel for four days, and went to the house to uncover the tiles for five days, and the appeasement was non-stop.

At the beginning, the budgie still let the squirrel a little, after all, he was ashamed.

So when the little squirrel made a fuss, it didn't make much trouble.

After all, if the party who is being troubled does not respond, the party that is making trouble is like a punch in the cotton, which is always uncomfortable, and it will be boring after a long time, so it will be put down.

But after some time, before the squirrel could be put down, the budgie stopped working.

After all, it is also a squeamish, and when it forgets its previous guilt and resists in the days when it is bullied, these two will make a fuss.

Budgies: I'll tell you, it's almost enough to make trouble, and if you make any more trouble, I'll ...... I'm going to call back!

Squirrel: You're fighting! I'm sorry for you if you do something wrong.

Budgies: I really hit back.

Squirrel: Fighting, not fighting is not a man.

And then it was torn up.

Budgies love to sit on the railing of the stairs and slide down like a skateboard.

The squirrel takes advantage of the budgie halfway through the slide every time.

jumped over three times and jumped over, and suddenly kicked it on the side, kicking the budgie directly off the rails and snorting down, fluttering vigorously in mid-air before stabilizing its body.

Looking back, I saw the squirrel standing on the stairs wagging its big tail, and it was so difficult that I didn't need to say much.

Budgies are not vegetarians either, and they pile things on the squirrels while they are sleeping.

Toothbrushes that are not used, boxes that have been used up, peanuts that have been eaten up, and everything else can be found from squirrels.

Sometimes Qi Guanguan and Grandma Qi want to do something, but they can't find anything urgent.

will run to the squirrel's nest to take a look, and eighty percent of them will be able to find something that is handy for emergency.

The little squirrel in its sleep may be feeling the pressure and tends to wake up a little earlier and throw these things out in a rage.

After all, whoever falls asleep will not be in a good mood if they press the bed.

However, it is not far away when it is small, and it often loses and throws it, and then plays with that thing.

After playing, I felt very embarrassed, but I was reluctant to throw away the things I had just played, so sometimes I sat in my nest with that thing and sulked, and my cheeks bulged out with anger.

At the beginning, Qi Guanguan thought about pulling a frame, but later found that these two were not out of line, and sometimes they were quite cute, so he didn't interfere.

This time, it looks like the squirrel has woken up again, chasing the budgie to fight.

Qi Wanguan wouldn't teach the squirrels a lesson so easily, because she knew the temperament of these two.

Maybe the budgie had done something even more excessive before to anger the little squirrel.

Qi Wanguan turned around and closed the balcony door, picked up the budgie with one hand and put it under his arm, and then entered the house, and when he entered the house, he happened to see the little squirrel holding a feather duster with both paws, and the two little paws were waving vigorously, looking like a little knight holding his little sword.

Ah, slightly cute.

When the squirrel saw Qi Guanguan coming in with a budgie in his arms, he was even more unhappy.

Hurriedly climbed onto the back of the sofa, held the feather duster and pointed to the budgie parrot, and had the meaning of shouting again.

The budgie was held by Qi Guanguan and sandwiched under his arm, which was comfortable.

At this time, he shook his claws and claws at the squirrel, and before he could finish shaking, the budgie was horrified to find that Qi Guanguan had handed himself under the feather duster of the squirrel, and as long as the squirrel loosened its claws, it could knock the feather duster on its head.

Budgerigar:???

Qi Guanguan: "Let's fight, don't beat it stupid." Hey, you're so funny, you look so much fun! I'm going to go out on the street and buy a little knight's outfit to change into for you!"

Qi Wanguan did not hesitate to bow down under the little squirrel's feather duster, and easily sold the budgie that ran to her to seek refuge under the squirrel's feather duster.

Then he jumped up and ran into the room, seeing that he would either make a set of little knight's clothes himself, or go to the street to buy them.

It looks like the addiction to playing Barbie dolls when I was a child has come back again.

The budgie was shocked and the bird's face was indifferent, and he deeply condemned this face-watching society.

The squirrel loosened its claws, and the feather duster struck on the head of the budgie that Qi Wanguan had abandoned on the back of the sofa.