At lunch, a family of four, Xia Sheng and Yueqin sat aside, and the child and the little parrot sat opposite. The little parrot probably slept too much today, so she just took care of eating.

The child didn't talk about the theory that he only needs a steamed bun.

Xia Sheng didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I found out...Children are really not picky eaters, not only are they not picky eaters, but they can eat very well, and they eat very fragrantly.

The child took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of sour cowpea minced meat, another spoonful of mashed potatoes and a spoonful of sauce, and began to mix.

As a result, there was still a lot of rice that couldn't be mixed.

So the child got off the stool, went to the kitchen and took out a big bowl.

I poured my own rice, mashed potatoes, and sour cowpea into it, and added a few fine shreds of lettuce fried out with chopsticks, and started to mix it with my chopsticks.

After the end, he put his chopsticks aside, took the spoon next to him, took a spoon, and started to eat, and his satisfied eyes narrowed.

Xia Sheng looked at her husband. She suddenly felt that the child was right. As long as he didn't admit it, her husband would never be able to guess who the other party was.

Because at this moment, she felt incredible. Is this really the former boss who went to Vienna’s Golden Hall to cultivate his sentiments and owns a private jet with a yacht?

Mr. Kang listened to the violent mother’s doubts in private, he was full of melancholy, sighed, and explained: “You don’t understand, I eat western food from snacks. Although I am a Michelin-level chef, whether it’s steak Whether it’s desserts, those things are soulless."

Xia Sheng: "...Then why don't you find a Chinese chef to cook it for you?"

Mr. Kang: "Chinese food is more suitable for a family of three to eat together."

When Xia Sheng heard this, she agreed with her. When she was in high school, her wish was to have a home and the whole family would eat around the table.

"That's right," Mr. Kang looked at his father who was washing the dishes in the kitchen, and said quietly: "Dad found a master of metaphysics and said that he can help us change our bodies back."

"Are you sure it's true? Isn't it a liar?" Xia Sheng's first reaction.

Mr. Kang couldn't help but said: "I said that we are like confidants, and our first reaction is exactly the same."

Xia Sheng: "Shouldn't it be the first reaction?"

"Dad said it should be true, but I am skeptical now. But we can also think about what to do."

Mr. Kang said: "Dad meant that he shouldn't be too anxious to change back. Xiaokang's self-recognition is still a bird. If he does not realize that he is alone, it will be more troublesome to change back."

Xia Sheng also has this consideration in his heart. His son is now young, and he can fly and talk as a parrot. He is very happy. He is young now, but it's okay to let him play.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Xia Sheng still remembers the other party's company. After all, Miss Tan told her several times: "Your company's affairs."

President Kang sighed quietly: "I am also anxious, but I can't do anything if I am anxious."

"Oh, if they succeed in their strategy, I will lose control of the company. If there is nothing left, it would be okay to have 20% of the preferred stock left. Every time I receive a dividend, I will probably see their superior face. ."

Xia Sheng: "...Then you are so pitiful."

"Yes." The child sighed: "They always say that the rich are happy, but in fact, you can't even imagine the pain of the rich, the kind of emptiness that comes from the soul, the fear of knowing what to do. "

"You must understand me!" The child continued, "They always say that children without parents around or who are treated harshly by their parents are stronger."

When the child spoke, he took out two lollipops and handed one to Xia Sheng: "Only those of us who have really grown up in such an environment know that we also look strong on the surface. In fact, we not only Not strong, and afraid of the world, resisting others, those children loved by their parents, when they grow up, they know how to get along with the world and get along with others."

The child said, tearing open the lollipop and holding it in his mouth, like a cigarette in his mouth.

These words really came to Xia Sheng's heart. Her mother always said, if it weren't for my strict demands on you, would you have today?

However, all of her present situation was guided by Yue Qin step by step.

When two people are in love, she always doesn't know how to get along and how to treat each other well. She is anxious, panic, and sometimes irritable.

But Yue Qin wouldn't. He was calm and gentle. When she couldn't help but regretted losing her temper, he held her and told her not to feel sad. Everyone has a temper and he will not leave because of this little thing.

He gave her a sense of security step by step, let her stretch out her tentacles little by little, and began to feel that the world was safe.

Xia Sheng couldn't help but tore off the candy paper of the lollipop, which also contained a lollipop.

When Yue Qin came out of the kitchen with the little parrot, the mother and the son stood on the balcony, each took a lollipop, and sighed quietly. The expression and the tone were as if they were not smoking a stick. A lollipop, but a cigarette.

Yue Qin: "..." What's the situation?

The little parrot fluttered its wings twice, and flew to her mother's shoulder. Xia Sheng touched her son's head. She also had to check his son's disease.

The little parrot felt very strange these past two days, his father was very strange, his mother was very strange, and his younger brother was very strange.

First, my father asked him in the kitchen--

"Baby, why did you think you were a bird before?"

The little parrot squatted on his father's shoulder, looked in the direction of Mi Bubble, and said, "Because I am a bird, I am a bird."

Yue Qin: "Then do you remember what happened when you were a kid?"

For a four-year-old son, one or two years old is his childhood. .

"Remember, when my dad is going to work, my mom will play with me, and my mom will play the piano for me."

The little parrot felt that his father had a bad memory and didn't remember these things, so he told them all of his childhood.

As a result, at night, my brother asked again--

"Brother, why do you think you are a bird?"

The little parrot said what he had said before again.

My brother talks a lot, just like other kids in school, asking questions and asking endlessly---

"But mom and dad are human, why are you a bird?"

The little parrot sighed and had to explain it again seriously.

Finally, I was able to sleep. When I got up early in the morning of the second day, my mother took him to the study, played the piano for him, and started to ask--

"Teacher Parrot, can I ask you a question?"

The little parrot's hair exploded, but this is the mother, and can't be impatient with her, so the little parrot smoothed the hair down and said, "Because I am a bird, so I am a bird."

Xia Sheng originally wanted to ask Mr. Parrot about your parents, but this question actually led to another question--

"Teacher Parrot, why are you a bird?"

So the little parrot rushed to answer.

Xia Sheng asked again: "Where is your bird father and mother bird?"

The little parrot flew to her mother's shoulder, rubbed her mother's face, and said, "I don't have a bird father, a bird mother." He only has a human father and a human mother.

Xia Sheng felt very uncomfortable when she heard it. Her child had been wandering outside for a long time.

The little parrot said: "It's a terrible bird without mom and dad. Both me and the other two little birds only dared to steal bread from children, and we dare not steal from adults."

"However, fortunately, some adults in the back thought I was cute, so they gave me food."

"This is too pitiful, then, can I be your mother?" Xia Sheng said.

"Then you promise me a condition first." The little parrot said: "After you become my mother, don't worry about me. You have to prepare for the performance seriously. You have already given up an opportunity to give birth to a well-off life. Don't give up this time. ."

He and his father had already known each other, but he didn't tell his mother the matter because he overheard his father said that he shouldn't tell his mother about the matter for the time being, because his mother had to prepare for the performance and could not let her be distracted.

The little parrot heard his father say that his mother had given up a good opportunity in order to give birth to him, this time it can't be like this.

Xia Sheng was stunned for a moment, with a sore nose inexplicably, and touched his child's head: "Mom knows, then you can tell mom anything you need, and mom will protect you."

The little parrot was a little pleased when he heard this, and said: "Mom, mom, teach me how to make a nest!"

The other birds have parents who teach them to build nests, but he does not, nor does his two younger brothers, so the three stray birds used to have no homes.

Although there is a family now, the little bird will be separated from his parents when he grows up, and he can’t stay in his parents’ house all the time. Now, he can't keep chewing on the old.

In the future, he will go out with his two younger brothers to make his own home, and he will also be a very good son, earning money to support his parents.

Xia Sheng heard her four-year-old son say immaturely--

"After a while, I will be an adult bird. I have to learn to build a nest by myself and move out to live."

Xia Sheng said immediately: "Mom teaches you how to make a nest."

Build a nest that can't be learned for ten and a half years.