"It seems that this child is really sleepy."
Mei Cuiping had a doting smile in her eyes, not at all bothered by the weight of the pink ball in her arms, and held the pink ball steadily with both hands.
Flutter flutter!
The couple had just walked twenty or thirty meters along the ridge of the field when they heard two flapping sounds above their heads, like a big bird flapping its wings in the sky.
Yun Aiguo raised his head curiously, squinted his eyes and stared at the sky, and suddenly saw a fat red-bellied pheasant flapping its wings and flying towards him.
"Grandma, look, what a big pheasant!"
Hearing her husband shouting, Mei Cuiping raised her head and saw the pheasant, which was almost as big as a domestic chicken, flying towards her. She suddenly felt jealous.
"Such plump pheasant meat must be delicious. It would be great if we could catch some to nourish Mianmian."
Most likely, she had just consumed too much mental energy, and her small body was too hollowed out and needed to be nourished. Yun Mian heard the words "pheasant, fat, meat, must be delicious" in a daze. She lay on Mei Cuiping's shoulder and smacked her lips a few times. A trace of crystal clear saliva flowed down the corner of her mouth, wetting a small area of Mei Cuiping's shoulder.
"Meat...meat, delicious meat, come to my bowl quickly."
A sweet and soft voice came from her shoulder. Mei Cuiping lowered her head to glance at her arms, and the doting in her eyes became more obvious.
"This child, how much suffering has he endured outside? He even dreams about eating meat."
"Meat, come to my bowl quickly."
Yunmian licked her lips and mumbled something in her sleep.
As soon as the cry ended, the red-bellied pheasant that was originally flying in the air with great pride and vigor suddenly fell straight to the ground as if its wings were broken, and landed in the grass under the ridge with a bang, like a big pie falling from the sky.
The couple was stunned and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.
Mei Cuiping glanced into the bushes and hurriedly said to her husband, "Grandpa, hurry up and catch the chicken before it runs away."
Yun Aiguo put down the bucket and sprayer, jumped off the ridge of the field, walked and ran to the grass, reached out to grab the pheasant, and carried it back to his wife.
"Why did this pheasant fall down while flying? Could it be poisoned by pesticides? Is it still edible?"
At this time of year, many people in the village are killing insects in the rice fields, and pheasants coming down the mountain to look for food are likely to eat food contaminated with pesticides.
Following his wife's reminder, Yun Aiguo turned the pheasant over and over to check it, and found a wound on its left wing.
"It's not pesticides. There's a wound on this wing. It must have been bitten by something. It can't fly anymore, so it fell in front of us."
Mei Cuiping was delighted. She glanced at the sleeping little one in her arms and whispered to her husband, "Mianmian was grumbling for meat, and a pheasant this big fell from the sky. Even God is so kind to our Mianmian. Her grandfather, our Mianmian must be something special. Maybe she's the one Director Xu mentioned, a descendant of some star."
"Wenquxing has descended to earth."
While reminding his wife, Yun Aiguo scraped some bark from the mulberry tree beside the ridge of the field and tied up the pheasant's legs and wings.
"You're like looking at your own child. You like him no matter how you look at him."
"Speak softly, don't wake Mianmian up."
Yun Aiguo was glared at by his wife when he spoke a little louder, and he immediately felt that his status in the family plummeted.
After returning home, Mei Cuiping first took Yunmian back to her room to sleep, and then went to the kitchen to cook dinner.
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