As it turned out, Huo Youcai was right.
For a moment, Xiao Changqi really wanted to throw this chubby boy into the dungeon.
But thinking that if he really did that, the little bird would cry again, he held back.
Huo Youcai was unaware that he had escaped a calamity, and he rubbed his hands together as he searched for New Year's Day at Qique Courtyard.
At this time, Yuan Dan was still washing his hands in Xiao Changqi's bedroom.
When Yuan Qing came today, she jumped on his painting, which he was idly working on, and hopped around a few times.
The little feet were stained with ink.
The moment the little bird hopped onto the drawing paper, Yuan Qing was exasperated, black lines appearing on his forehead: "Little Yuan Yuan, stop messing around."
As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the little bird and move it aside.
However, the next second, Xiao Changqi, who was leaning against the table reading a book, suddenly looked up and gave him a cold look.
It's as if it's saying, "Try touching my little bird."
Yuan Qing: "..."
What kind of precious little bird is this?
We can't even touch it anymore?
In the end, Yuan Qing could only let the little bird step on his painting a few times.
After the bird had finished playing, Yuan Qing took a closer look and found that the bird had landed perfectly.
The "Y" shaped paw print could be used to draw a picture of plum blossoms in winter.
Yuan Qing's gaze toward the little bird was immediately filled with deep suspicion.
Was it unintentional, or... is this little bird truly exceptionally clever?
After Yuan Qing finished painting his winter plum blossoms, he gave the painting to Yuan Dan, because strictly speaking, the little bird could also be considered half a creator of the painting.
As soon as Yuan Qing left, Xiao Changqi carried the little bird out of the study, leaving the plum blossom painting on the desk.
The calligraphy of Young Master Yuanqing, which was frantically sought after by scholars and literati, was like a piece of waste paper in front of this ignorant man and bird.
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After washing my paws, I'll go to the Sparrow Nest Courtyard to play with the sparrows and Jinjin on New Year's Day.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
A man covered in snow walked in, his gaze sweeping over the little bird that was preening itself inside the room.
She even dresses herself up.
It's not like I'm going to see my sweetheart.
New Year:"??"
Who angered her abusive husband?
"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Dan dried her feet herself, then flew to the man's shoulder and stood there, tilting her head to look at him.
Xiao Changqi simply grabbed the little bird in his hand, ruffled the tuft of hair on her head, and asked softly, "Are you going to see someone?"
"Meeting someone?" Yuan Dan thought for a moment. "You mean Huo Youcai? He's here?"
"Hmm." The man's eyes darkened, a thick black mist gathering in their depths.
"Didn't you not want to set up a soup kitchen?" Yuan Dan saw that the man's face was frighteningly dark and knew that he had some issues with Huo Xiaopangzi, so he explained, "Then I'll just have to ask Huo Youcai to help me with this."
Xiao Changqi raised an eyebrow: "You only sought him out for this?"
On New Year's Day, she sternly slapped the man's hand with her wing: "What else did you think?"
"Why should an outsider interfere in my affairs?" Xiao Changqi asked calmly, pressing down on the little bird's wings.
"It's not that you're unwilling..."
Xiao Changqi interrupted the little bird: "When did I ever say I was unwilling?"
Yuan Dan paused, then asked, "You're willing?"
Xiao Changqi: "Hmm."
New Year:"……"
Why does it feel a bit like an oath?
Shaking off the jumbled thoughts in his mind, Yuandan said seriously, "But it's not appropriate for you to buy large quantities of food."
"I will discuss the matter of setting up soup kitchens and distributing soup with Yuan Qing."
So you naughty little bird, you'd better stay in your room.
Don't always hang out with shady people or birds.
Huo Youcai, the shady character: "?"
Jin, the eccentric little bird: "?"
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