Chapter 295: Little Blue Bird, It's Fine

The sound of the gray rocks of the "Didi ......" street being knocked out is insignificant in the bustling streets.

The dripping rain 'extinguished' the ground that had been exposed to the water vapor, and some of the unbridled dust was re-knocked down to the ground by the rain.

A trace of coolness covered the entire sky, it was raining, this rain came very suddenly, suddenly there was only 5 minutes for passers-by to prepare to hide from the rain, which was also the time set by Ye Fan.

"Tick Tick ......"

"Hey, this rain is not small, it's not a short sun rain after the clouds!" Ye Qianlong, who was sitting at the door of the fortune telling shop, took a fan, walked to the corner of the street, raised his head, looked up at the sky, looked at the dripping rain in the sky, the rain fell on him, he didn't notice it at all, the whole person was drenched in the rain for a while, returned to the chair, looked at the shriveled fruits on the table, and said to himself: "Fruit farmer, your fruit is saved!" ”

Ye Qianlong patted the rain on his clothes with his left hand, put down the fan in his hand, took out an umbrella from the house, and handed it to a pregnant woman with a big belly in July, worried that she and her daughter with a ponytail tied to her side would catch a cold. With the great gratitude of the mother and daughter, Ye Qianlong returned to the chair with satisfaction, picked up the teacup that was already slightly cold in his hand, and was thirsty happily.

"Stinky boy, didn't you just say it would rain in 10 days? Look now, how pleasant this rain is! The only downside is that it came without warning! Ye Qianlong said to Ye Fan, who came out of the store and looked at the sky and was raining heavily.

"There are times when people miscalculate!" Ye Fan had already swallowed the fruit sent by the fruit farmer in his mouth, sat down next to Ye Qianlong again, laughed at himself a little, and said curtly.

"This kind of weather, just right!" Ye Qianlong picked up a fruit (pear) from the table, put it on the palm of his hand to wipe it and chew it, it seems that the fruit he is eating now is more watery and sweeter than the one just now.

Of course, this is the reason why Ye Qianlong is in a happy mood.

Ye Fan also picked up a fruit and ate it, playing with the 4G mobile phone in his hand while eating. Watch and browse the information recommended by the mobile phone, click on the most conspicuous position of the column of XX Province, this position has an extra video in the first ten seconds, it is a female host who broadcasts the weather news clearly.

"The following is a piece of news: The weather suddenly changed at noon today, and XX Province, which has been dry for nearly a month, will usher in a rain that is expected to last for 2 hours, please bring umbrellas and tools to travel......"

"2 hours of rain is enough!" Ye Qianlong, who was sitting next to Ye Fan, heard the words of the hostess in the weather news, and took another bite of the fruit.

Ye Fan smiled at the news and said nothing.

Of course, the hostess of this weather forecast will report the latest rainfall situation again in 2 hours, because the rain time data she reported earlier is inaccurate, but Ye Fan has not played with his mobile phone at that time.

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As the sun set, the old farmer with the empty basket returned to the door of Ye Fan's shop, gave a thumbs up to Ye Qianlong and Ye Fan, who were drinking tea, and then said a few simple words, "You are really a god!" He hurried home, ready to tell his wife the good news of today's harvest.

After the old farmer left, the grandfather, who was sneaking the birds outside, came back, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he was "strange" and called.

This was the second time he had talked about this matter, Ye Qianlong was in a good mood, and his curiosity was troubled, so he asked.

This question became known, grandpa the little blue bird in his hand, it has been too strange recently.

It's spiritual!

Then Ye Qianlong and his grandfather and father and son were next to each other, and their big eyes and small eyes were staring at the fist-sized little blue bird raised in the birdcage.

I saw that the little blue bird in the birdcage was also full of humane staring at them, and the chirping in the bird's beak kept calling, as if it was saying a few words to the two big old men, but the two big old men didn't understand it at all, but the two people nodded together frequently, muttering "It's weird!" ”

Subsequently, a father and son began to test the adult bird, starting with food.

First, the pieces of paper were folded into the shape of small insects and fed to the birds, but they were scolded by the birds' righteous words, and a pair of small white eyes told the two people that they despised it.

Subsequently, a father and son tested whether it understood what they said, and the two of them thought for a long time, and the little bird ignored them, but when Ye Qianlong said that he was preparing the little bird to stew mushrooms for dinner, the little bird finally had a sense.

TMD, it's really a refinement! This is what two people know about hiding in the corner of the birdcage and shivering after seeing the little bird and hearing the stewed mushrooms.

"Recently, my old chess friends have been saying that the birds in my birdcage are watching us play chess, and I didn't believe it at the beginning, this little thing was raised by me again, and I still don't know how cute it is."

"When I walked the birds in the morning, I was scared to know how to interact and play with children...... It's really not simple, it turns out to be a sperm! Grandpa danced excitedly, like an old child, without the slightest hint of what a mysterious fortune teller should be.

Becoming a jing, in a simple sense, is to have a brain, to be able to hear people's words, and to have spirituality.

As soon as the little bird saw the happy appearance of the old man, he knew that his little life was no longer in trouble, so he once again looked at the two humans surrounding him coldly, and "chirp......" directly gave the two people a butt tail to see.

Ye Fan, who originally wanted to take an umbrella and wander around, heard the two big men croaking excitedly, so he walked forward and approached them, and found that their themes were all around the little blue bird.

In other words, the little bird who was originally cold with his buttocks, saw Ye Fan who walked in with a pair of slanted eyes, and suddenly chirped affectionately, and that one was like seeing his mother and father, which made his grandfather directly burst out, white-eyed wolf; I have been raising it for so long, feeding it every day, and I still use a tail ** to the owner.

Ye Fan's eyes were aimed at the little dot in the birdcage, and the little dot was also looking at Ye Fan eagerly, his fist-sized body was cute and cute from time to time, jumping up and down, and the thumb-sized cyan head shook his head, which could completely attract the favor of a large number of girls.

Ye Fan looked at the little blue bird who winked at him from time to time and 'secretly sent autumn waves', and suddenly cried and laughed a little, where did this little guy learn!

As a result, Ye Fan's mind suddenly appeared on the 60-year-old man who walked the bird on the street every day and walked and played chess with his grandfather every day, and he flattered the aunt who danced the square dance every day.

“。。。。” Ye Fan suddenly wanted to give the little blue bird's thumb-sized head a few chestnuts, if you don't learn the good ones, you can't learn the bad ones!

I even learned how to flatter my eyes!

"When did it start to become sperm?" Ye Qianlong gently teased the little blue bird with a finger, but was attacked by its merciless beak, and directly dodged away from this hateful **.

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Attention!

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