"Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river." Hua Xiaowu only felt that Mr. Dongpo was honest and did not deceive me, since the spring flowers woke up from hibernation, every morning there were ducklings croaking past her window and urging her to get up.

"Auntie, isn't there no pond near our house, why can I see ducklings every day recently?" Hua Xiaowu asked Hua Xue while eating a walnut bun filled with raspberry jam.

"Duckling?" Hua Xue thought for a moment, "Oh, it's your Uncle Cui's family." ”

"Huh? Uncle Cui? Didn't he go on a trip? The flower boss asked the doubts about eating melon rats, and several little chipmunks had never seen Cui Yang on the third floor since they were born, but they had heard their parents talk about their travels together when they were young.

"That's right, after his girlfriend disappeared ten years ago, he locked himself at home and drank, and his cultivation was about to be wasted. Your father and I really couldn't stand it, so we took him out to relax, and finally persuaded him, but he didn't let us follow. "That's not it, Hua Xiaowu gets goosebumps when she thinks of Daddy and Auntie's usual stickiness, it's uncomfortable enough if your girlfriend is gone, of course I don't want to see you two crooked every day," ...... No, he came back when we hibernated, and he picked up a duck egg and said that it had just hatched last week. ”

"Huh? Uncle Cui can hatch eggs? Hua Xiaowu was shocked, the male could hatch eggs, and the useless biological knowledge had increased again.

"Hahaha, how could he hatch eggs!" Hua Xue laughed for a long time, "It's just a matter of keeping warm and then regularly transporting aura, the little duck absorbs the aura and grows up, and it will come out of its shell." ”

"His name is Cui Siqi, you go out and meet the little duckling's call, it's not very polite, you can call him Qiqi." Hua Lei would go outside to practice every morning, and he happened to come back for breakfast at this time, "By the way, you Uncle Cui is serious about raising him as a son, don't you go outside and say anything about picking him up, it will hurt the child's heart, do you know?" ”

"Got it." The four little ones nodded in unison.

"Daddy and Auntie, where did you live when you were young? How did you meet Uncle Cui? "Hua Xiaowu was obsessed with cultivation before, and the other few chipmunk cubs who were serious didn't have the thinking of adults, so no one asked about Hua Lei and Hua Xue. Now Hua Xiaowu agrees with this place from the bottom of his heart, loves this family, and begins to care about the history of this family.

"That's a long story." Hua Lei and Hua Xue looked at each other for a while, Hua Lei just wanted to cook when he came back from practice, and his eyes motioned for Hua Xue to tell a story.

"Okay, let me tell you briefly, it's not a big deal, you all have to know sooner or later." Hua Xue finished eating the bun in her hand, poured another cup of soy milk, and said while drinking, "As for me, I originally lived in a small village in the northernmost part of our jungle with my parents and brothers, and behind my home is the snow-capped mountains of our Beiling Continent. When I was a teenager, I was probably on the third floor of Jueling, and I had great power to cause avalanches in the snowy mountains, and the whole village was buried tightly. My brothers and parents are gone, and only I survived because I was protected by my father because I was small. ”

The chipmunks were all listening, and all that was left in the room was the sound of the thunderbolts eating. Hua Xue took a sip of soy milk, moistened her throat, and said: "I just wanted to escape from the snowy mountain, so I went all the way south, and on the way I met Da Lei in the next village who also lost his relatives due to an avalanche. The two of us supported each other all the way to the vicinity of Chestnut Village, and happened to meet the Banye who was patrolling near the village, so we settled here. It's our current 9801, and I also got to know Cui Yang, a neighbor of the same tree. Of course, the second and fourth floors are also known, but Grandpa Song is too old to go out, and the bees on the fourth floor are too complicated. Only Lao Cui is the same age as us, and his personality is compatible, so he is becoming more and more familiar. ”