Behind the rockery, the old man is sitting in a wheelchair, holding a bird cage in one hand and leaves in the other, teasing the birds in the cage.

The little bird in his cage, with golden-red feathers, seemed to gradually change in the sun, varying shades, and very beautiful.

"Look, Grandpa caught you another worm."

The old man concentrated on the bird fighting and talked to the bird without noticing that Xiang Yiqing had already arrived behind him.

grandfather? Does his old man recognize this bird as his grandson? Or granddaughter?

Hearing the old man calling himself grandfather to a bird, Xiang Yiqing frowned, took a step with his long legs, walked in front of the old man, and looked at him speechlessly.

The old man found him now, raised his head, his eyes lit up in surprise, "Oh, my grandson is back."

Then he thought of something, raised the bird cage in his hand, and said lightly to Xiang Yi: "Come on, come and meet."

"Jin Yu, this is your brother, gently."

The old man first pointed Xiang Yiqing to introduce the golden feather bird in the cage, and then introduced the golden feather bird to Xiang Yiqing, "Gentlely, this is your sister, Jin Yu."

It turned out to be my sister...

Xiang Yiqing looked at the golden retriever bird in the cage held by the old man, his'sister', his mouth twitched and couldn't stop.

It seems that his old man is indeed too boring. Everyone raises dogs and cats to be sons and daughters. He was the first time he saw someone raise a bird to be his granddaughter.

It's amazing!

"Grandpa, I brought you a bird back. I asked someone to bring it back from the southwest."

He squatted down, put the bird cage in his hand on the arm of the old man's wheelchair, and introduced the origin and species of the bird to his old man.

Introduced a pass, anyway, it is a very rare species.

But the old man was very disdainful, "What's the matter, we Jin Yu, but Xiaoxiao personally went abroad to bring me back. It is said to be a mixed race."

As he said, he pointed to every place on the bird and introduced Xiang Yiqing one by one, "Look at this color, this feather, and these blue eyes, how nice it is."

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

Can he see half-breed birds?

It's really a god!

Needless to say, that girl Xiaoxiao must have said it, no matter what she said, the old man believed it.

Xiang Yiqing thought about it, and said amusedly: "Your old man is really good at it. You can tell if the bird is mixed, then can you tell which country it is mixed with?"

This question stopped the old man.

"Oh, I haven't asked Xiaoxiao about this yet. I'll call and ask."

As he said, he took out his mobile phone from the sundries bag next to the wheelchair, unlocked the screen, dialed Xin Xiaoxiao's number, and said: "It just so happens that you are back and call her to eat."

Xiang Yiqing originally wanted to listen to the interesting conversation between the old man and Xin Xiaoxiao, and found it particularly interesting to listen to the conversation between them.

But when the old man said he wanted to call Xin Xiaoxiao to come to dinner at night, his eyes showed fear and he quickly stopped, "Farewell, you can let me live at home for a day. She is here and I have a headache."

He reached out and snatched the phone from the old man.

The old man frowned, "You don't have time to accompany me. Xiaoxiao often comes to accompany me and brings me food."

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

It's as if their family is a poor household and needs other people to donate food and drink.

"Now there is still the cake that Xiaoxiao sent to you the day before yesterday in the refrigerator. She said she made it herself, and I'll get it for you."