Chapter 103:

He An held the tea cup and swallowed a tea with difficulty.
How could he not remember Zheng Fei's journey? He was the unlucky bird himself, who had been demolished and cut down the tree, and now he was living in other people's yards with his chicks.
Chapter 48
No words overnight.
The next day was sunny, and the lily of the valley woke up when the first rays of sunlight hit the window. The little girl was so full of spirits that she crawled to He An and wanted to ask for a drink.
Where did He An still have milk for her? She drowsyly protected her chest, sat up, and busied her with a bottle of warm milk.
The chicks sent by Zheng Feiyao were resting on the table, and Lily's eyes saw it. She didn't like it. She straightened her arms and asked for it, and He An handed it to her. She hugged a full arm, rubbing and pinching it in earnest, rolling it around the bed with her, still not close enough, and biting her small wings with her baby teeth.
When the wash was over, He An held her out.
The courtyard was empty, and everyone hadn't got up yet, only six hundred and sixty feet pulled their tails, pacing slowly along the wall roots. As soon as I saw the person, the tail immediately erected a straight line, ran over with excitement, and led He An to look at its cat bowl in three steps.
The bottom of the bowl is facing the sky, and there is no cat food.
Sixty-six lay flat and rolled, staring at He An: "Meow!"
"hungry!"
Suzuran held the bottle to translate for him, afraid her father didn't understand, and rubbed her little belly.
... Why, is Dai Xiao still up?
He An turned to look at the bedrooms of Cheng Xiu and Dai Xiao, and couldn't help worrying about them—it was time to get up, but there was no movement in the room.
After returning from Zheng Feiyu last night, Cheng Xiu and Dai Xiao had an argument.
At that time, He An thought it was over, and went into the bathroom and took a hot bath. As soon as he came out, he heard an argument over the window. It was about taking care of the guests while they were resting. Both of them held their throats, but the anger was not diminished. No one would give in. In the end, "Dangdang", Dai Xiao pushed out the door, rolled the shop to the public living room for repair.
Overnight, haven't they reconciled yet?
He An didn't know the cause and effect. He screamed badly at six hundred sixty, and hurriedly added grain to it, no more and no less.
Sixty-six was satisfied, bowed his head and chewed loudly, and Lily of the Valley stood next to the little cub, watching it one by one-she likes sweet milk cakes, but He An never allowed her to eat too much She confessed that she had deeply experienced the "pain" of "suffering to eat" and did not want to make her beloved big cat suffer the same. She had to watch her eat jubilantly before she felt relieved.
After feeding, six hundred and sixty got a nice lazy waist, walked up the wall a few steps, slipped outside and went to the wild cats to fight. He An opened the door of the inn and took Lily of the Valley to see the ducks on the stone bridge.
The water under the bridge was clear algae and green, ducks floated, pecking fish for a while, combing feathers for a while, and a series of blue waves wafted behind each other. Yawen Street is getting lively, and the shops are opening one after another, but ... the bars on the other side seem a little different?
He An blinked and noticed that it had a red sign hanging on it.
Closed.
What does this mean?
"Good morning."
Someone greeted him nearby.
He An heard his head turning and found that Zheng Feiyu was standing beside him, his eyes were refreshing, his hair was straight, his shirt was fresh and his tie was like a male business model from a magazine.
"Early ... good morning."
The heartbeat was inexplicably confused.
What he didn't know was that for this dazzling first impression, Zheng Feiyu got up and opened the trunk and picked it for half an hour. He came in a hurry and didn't plan to stay long. He only brought three or four sets of clothes and stood in front of the mirror for a dozen rounds before choosing a distinctive style.
however……
Appearance may capture He An, but must not capture Lily of the Valley.
The little girl did n’t eat this set. When she saw Zheng Feiyu, she almost smashed the chick as a grenade—fortunately, she loved the chick so much that she thought that Zheng Feiyu did n’t deserve to lose her cute new toys Quickly choked again.
"Suzanne Lan, we are not afraid, uncle will not bully you." He An gently comforted her.
……uncle.