Chapter 117: Mandarin ducks

The bird is gray-black, a bit like a pheasant with shaved hair, strange and ugly.
The size of the palm, the head is big and the body is small, and he can't even stand up. He has two small fleshy wings lying on the windowsill, so fragile as if a gust of wind blows by, it can roll several times.
Mu Zi felt pitiful and picked it up and held it in his palm.
"Such a small bird is difficult to live without a bird mother. I will go to the garden to have a look. If I can find the nest, I will put it back." She said.
Bai Wei was also overwhelmed with sympathy, "Poor little guy, he must be starving, let's feed some water first."
The two of them fed the bird with water, then found a temporary lunch box, covered it with cotton cloth, and put the bird in.
Murong Cheng was watching the snake in the living room. Bai Wei saw him and said, "Rong Cheng, accompany your sister to find the birdhouse in the garden. There is a flightless chick on her window sill. Maybe it was caught by a wild cat. It's really pitiful to come in."
Mu Zi has no objection.
As a result, today Murong Cheng helped her beat Qiao Jingjia.
Secondly, Murong Cheng did not play a hooligan today.
Thirdly, if you really find a bird's nest, go up and down the tree, it is more convenient for a man to help.
In summary, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng went out together.
Mu's garden is very large, with artificial lakes and woods. It does attract some birds to build nests here.
But now the breeding period has passed. Birds build nests only during the breeding period. They usually fly with them and have no fixed residence.
Mu Zi found two abandoned empty nests, a little discouraged.
When he walked to the lake, Mu Zi saw two cross-necked mandarin ducks among the lotus leaves, and his heart moved.
"Could it be a little mandarin duck?" Mu Zi muttered to himself, looking down at the chicks in the lunch box.
She didn't know much about birds, and she couldn't tell which species it was just by looking at this hairless chick.
However, Mu's family raises mandarin ducks, so the big trees by the lake have artificial nests. Maybe this chick originally was in an artificial nest? This possibility is great.
Mu Zi walked towards the artificial nest holding the lunch box, and said softly: "Grow up quickly, little mandarin duck. If you find the other half in the future, you will be able to stay together and grow old together..."
Mandarin duck is a symbol of eternal love.
Murong Cheng next to her listened and laughed.
Mu Zi raised his face and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"
"Laughing at you, silly sister." Murong Cheng raised her hand and rubbed her head. "Mandarin ducks are just a temporary spouse animal. There is no white-headed old age at all. After the breeding period, the male remarries and the female remarries. They are all different. Even during the breeding period, the male mandarin ducks may get in trouble."
He glanced at the villa in front of him intentionally, and smiled: "It's like Mu Zening, who is still restless after getting married. Using a male mandarin duck to describe him is very appropriate. It seems to be dedicated, but in fact... heh."
Murong Cheng is willing to discredit Mu Zening in front of her, although this approach is slightly naive.
Mu Zi frowned, and she felt unhappy when she mentioned Mu Zening.
It's like a top student who occasionally fails the exam, but is repeatedly mentioned. It feels very heartbroken!
Forget it, don't want it! Who has never met a few scumbags in his life?
Mu Zi solved himself.
Murong Cheng said again: "Furthermore, Mandarin ducks have webbed feet. Look at its claws."
Mu Zi gently held the bird in his hand to distinguish it. Its claws were long and thin, with distinct roots and no webbed feet...
She made a difficult decision, "What should I do? Such a small bird will die without the care of its mother."
"Raise it," Murong Cheng said slowly, "If you don't want to raise it, you can give it to me."
Mu Zi looked at him suspiciously, "You can raise birds?"
Murong Cheng's smile was a little bit evil, "I won't, but I can feed it to Sisi, although it is a little too small to fill his stomach, it is barely an appetizing snack."
Mu Zi picked up the bird and turned away!
She shouldn't have expectations of people like Murong Cheng!