Chapter 296: The Bird and the Mother Bird
"Ogasang?" As soon as the little bird opened the door, he saw the mother bird standing at the door with a smile. While changing shoes with one foot, he frowned his little brow and said, "What are you doing here with Ougasan?" ”
"Didn't I just see Asuka coming back, standing here waiting for you?" Mother Bird's ability to lie is not very high at first glance, and she didn't even deceive the little bird on one side.
Xiao Feiniao helplessly rolled her little eyes, and didn't look at the playful smile on the mother bird's face, walked straight to the sofa, slowly shrunk her little body together, and chose a comfortable position to lie down.
"What's wrong? Asuka doesn't look like he's happy, huh? Mother Bird smiled and slowly sat down next to Little Asuka, and said curiously, "I thought you would play with Kitano-san until dinner and come back, but I didn't prepare your dinner." ”
"Ogasan!" Xiao Asuka squinted his little eyes helplessly and looked at the mother bird on the side speechlessly, and said with puzzlement, "Why are other people's mothers worried about their daughters, but Ouga-san, you have the best Kitano-san to take me out and not let me come back, Asuka, I am not an adult yet!" You're so relieved Asuka!? ”
"That's definitely not at ease," Mother Bird said with a smile as she looked at her little daughter with a look of hatred on her face, "But even if you're not at ease, Asuka should go out and go out, didn't you stay one night last time I went to that Kii-chan's house to play?" ”
Mother Bird has a very good memory, and instantly remembered the events of Christmas, and with a look of disrespect that you didn't listen to Ouga-san, she pretended to be aggrieved and said, "That kii-chan brother is Kitano-san, you stayed at someone's house for one night." I called and came back, and your father was so scared that he was going to pick you up. Azuka, you almost cried when you explained so hard, so we had to reassure you to go out for a night. ”
Little Asuka's little face turned completely red, and it was always a bad feeling to listen to others talk about his black history, even if that person was his own Ougasan.
And for some reason, Ougasang also likes to tell others about his black history. I can talk about it from the age of three to the time I joined the group! I don't remember any other warm pictures of mothers and daughters, and I remember the black history more than one by one! The little bird arched his little nose and continued to lean back on the sofa, wanting to hide himself deeper, and by the way, he made up his mind that he would never call anyone else to come to the house next time!
"What's wrong?" Mother Bird looked at her little daughter and shrunk in the sofa as if she was about to fry her hair, thinking that the little bird was going out to have fun, and asked with some concern, "Did you quarrel with Kitano-san?" ”
"Nope! ~~" The little bird stretched out his little tail note angrily, and shook his little head in annoyance.
It feels like you've just come home from a day of school, half dead tired, and you just want to take a break. But then your mom comes up and asks about the school. Even if you don't have anything to do at all, you won't have a good temper at this time. It is difficult for people in a state of exhaustion to mobilize their emotions and deal with others.
"Ogasang, Asuka is just tired of playing today!" Little Flying Bird was also at this time, frowning his little brows, and kicked Mother Bird out with his calf, "Ougasan, what's the matter with you?" Either I want Kitano-san to take Asuka, or I hope that the two of us will quarrel! Do you like Asuka or not?! ”
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about Okasan." Mother Bird has long been accustomed to the appearance of little flying birds. Or I really want to see the little bird like this, before the change, this autistic bird couldn't say anything, and locked himself in the room as soon as he came back.
Compared with the little bird who still complains about himself now, the mother bird doesn't know how happy she is. grabbed his daughter's kicked calf, put it on his thigh, and slowly pressed her calf and said, "Asuka should be tired today, so Ougasang won't talk about it, give Asuka a massage." ”
The room was silent for a while, except for the sound of the mother bird's massage.
The little flying bird blushed and lowered his head and slowly recalled what happened today, thinking of the scene on the Ferris wheel, even now thinking about it, his face still burned, I really don't know how much courage I had to do this in the first place.
"Ogasang?" The little flying bird blushed and slowly raised her head and called softly, her little eyes looked at the mother bird opposite with some hesitation, "Can I ask you something?" ”
"Okay!" Mother Bird is very interested, and there are not many opportunities to talk to her daughter about this kind of heart-to-heart with her. While continuing to help his daughter relax her thighs, she said with a smile, "Asuka can ask any questions, and I can help you analyze it." ”
"Ogasan, Asuka, I, I, I have a friend." Xiao Flying Bird thought about it for a long time and still didn't dare to reveal his heart directly, so he had an idea and directly transferred his own affairs to his friends, so Ou Kasang shouldn't be able to see it, right?
"And then?" Mother Bird raised an eyebrow on one side of her and squinted at her little daughter. It's a lot like a bird. Maybe the habit of squinting the little flying bird is inherited from the bird's mother. But how does the starting style of this question feel a little familiar?
"And then, and then I, ah! This friend of mine is also one of our members," Little Bird's brain was running wildly at this time, trying to explain the importance of the matter to Mother Bird, but not exposing herself, "She was assigned to an agent. ”
Broker and member stories? There is already a fifty percent chance that it is an asuka.
Mother Bird muttered silently in her heart, but her face still looked expectant, and the work in her hands did not stop, waiting for the little bird to blow himself up here again.
Xiao Flying Bird secretly glanced at the mother bird with his own eyes, and found that there was nothing unusual, and then continued with confidence, "At the beginning, my friend was normal, but after more contact, I was gradually attracted by some characteristics of that agent. Slowly, I feel that this agent is like my own Ernie sauce. ”
Good! It's my stupid flying bird, yes.
Mother Bird looked helplessly at the little bird who still thought she was hiding from the world, smiled and didn't break it, just waiting for her to continue.
"Then," Xiao Bird looked at the mother bird and still didn't react, and became a little bolder, and said slowly, "I've been in contact for a long time, and I, my friend, found out that she likes this agent, so what should I do?" ”