In the face of this kind of faceless child, Zhou Jiu also had a feeling of helplessness.

I couldn't help but speculate about the relationship between the group of children I met outside before and the child in front of me.

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings, and didn't pay attention to Qi Xiao, but looked at him with a kind of "what kind of little cookie are you".

Shall I tell you?

Young people are still too young.

Qi Xiao was naturally very unhappy by this look.

"What kind of eyes are you? I haven't been seen like this before, you starling's eyes are really strange. ”

Zhou Jiu was not afraid of Qi Xiao's faint threat, although he still remembered that Grandma Qi told him at the beginning that this little guy had a bad temper and always loved to bully small animals.

So the little animals all left a bad smell on him, which was used to make everyone vigilant.

However, Zhou Jiu still couldn't be wary of him.

Isn't it just a little kid who hasn't grown any hair?

He's able to get rid of the gobble.

But by his name, he's not a cookie.

Jiawang Jiawang, isn't it Wangzai's small steamed buns?

It's not a small biscuit, it can only be regarded as a small steamed bun.

The child's commotion woke up the little squirrel on the other side.

In fact, after sleeping for so long, it's time to wake up.

After the little squirrel woke up, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and stretched his back in the nest in a daze, and smashed his mouth twice, and then raised his paws to look.

It remembers in its dreams that it was holding something delicious, but it didn't know what it was.

Then, as soon as he looked down, he saw that his claws were holding a pine cone with water vapor.

Where do the pine cones come from in this city, at most some pine nuts that have been peeled and sold there in bulk.

When the squirrel woke up, he suddenly saw an extra pine cone in his arms, and in a trance he even thought that it might still be in a dream, not to mention how surprised.

In addition to the surprise, I suddenly thought that today is the time for my boss to come back, and I don't know if the boss has come back at this time.

So he hugged the pine cone again, got up from the nest with a smoke, and prepared to run to the window to have a look.

However, when it got up from the nest, it saw Zhou Jiu, who had been pulling the sofa pillow and not moving, and didn't want to stay on the sofa, so he raised his head to look at the child, so he jumped to Zhou Jiu, who was standing on the back of the sofa.

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings and said hello to the little squirrel.

The little pine cone that the little squirrel was holding with its paws fell to the ground at once.

Luckily, it fell into the nest, if it had fallen on the floor.

The little squirrel doesn't dislike it much, but I don't know how its big brother dislikes it.

The movement of the little squirrel getting up will naturally not escape Zhou Jiu's perception.

But when Zhou Jiu turned his head to look over, he only saw the few seconds when the little squirrel was stunned, and the remaining seconds were completely the launch trajectory of a small cannonball.

Seeing the little squirrel that was like a small cannonball, Zhou Jiu was happy, but melancholy was inevitably a little melancholy.

Fortunately, I now have wings and can fly up and dodge a little, otherwise if I catch it so hard, I won't necessarily be hit anywhere.

How do you feel that your little brother is so uneasy one or two, and he doesn't have much brains.

The kid didn't get an answer, but saw the starling and beckoned another companion, and now it looked like he was going to play here.

As a result, a feeling of neglect came over the child's heart.

This child, who has always been self-centered, is a little unhappy.

Speaking of which, children are sometimes like this, pay too much attention to him, he thinks that you pay too much attention to him, and put pressure on him.

If you don't pay attention to him, he will think that you don't care about him, and he will do it again.

"Hey, one of you two is a bird and the other is a squirrel, what are you doing with me, do you want to fall in love across species?"

Zhou Jiu couldn't help but squint at the child, seeing that he was not angry because the child said this, but because this eight-year-old child was able to say the word interspecies love, which really surprised him a little.

You know, the average eight-year-old child is still playing on the ground, shooting pictures and other games.

It's unlikely that he could say such lofty words, and he didn't know what the kid was looking at.

The child was enraged by Zhou Jiu's eyes.

"What the hell is going on with your eyes, as if I've just seen something amazing? There's an encyclopedia in my house, can't I read it?"

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings, skeptical of the encyclopedia in the child's mouth.

But if you think about it carefully, only an encyclopedia can introduce this kind of thing to these children, otherwise it would be too rebellious to look at it from other sources.

The little squirrel whined and rubbed against Zhou Jiu, rubbing Zhou Jiu straight down, but he didn't dare to really fall down, for fear that the squirrel would fall directly if he didn't react to him and walked away.

Although it is so high, it is almost impossible to pose a threat to this small animal that is good at climbing.

But if they don't pay attention and just fall like this, it can still be a little dangerous.

Zhou Jiu took the little squirrel off the sofa and ran to the squirrel's own nest, asking it to meet the little pine cone he brought back for him.

This small pine cone was picked from the tree in front of the door, and he didn't deliberately pick a big one, but picked a delicate small one.

I was going to decorate it at the beginning, so if I brought it back to the little squirrel, it would be just a little bit of a taste.

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings, watching the little squirrel holding the pine cone happily, and suddenly felt a little annoyed why he didn't pick a few more at that time, or pick a big one.

This remorse only appeared for a short time, after all, he was now home, and if he wanted to be kind to the little squirrel, he could do anything else.

It doesn't have to be expressed in terms of sending pine cones.

This is the first time the child has met and chatted with him halfway, and after chatting, he left him and ran away.

For a while, there was a bit of the kind of self-respecting machismo of "woman, you have aroused my interest" in the domineering president.

"Hey, are you just leaving? Don't you want to tell me something?"

However, neither Zhou Jiu nor the squirrel's head returned.

The child knelt on the sofa, put his hand on the back of the sofa, looking at the two departing backs, and inexplicably felt abandoned.

Ah, this adulterer!

Although it feels a little wrong to describe it, it is very apt!