The bare bird has a pink feeling throughout the body, which looks a bit weird, well, it looks a bit like a roasted duck.

It was pecking at the crystal white eggshell with great concentration, and Ying Fei stretched out his finger and poked his head.

The latter's body shook and almost fell to the ground. He flapped his bare wings and stabilized his body.

I looked around and noticed Ying Fei who was smiling at it. He moved his body, looking a little awkward.

Ying Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know how it tastes if it's stewed."

"Jiji!!" As if he understood Ying Fei's words, the bird flapped his featherless wings desperately, and his neck stretched out long and shouted desperately.

Ying Fei blinked: "Do you understand?"

"Jiji!!" the bird raised its head and called again.

Ying Fei: "..."

After hesitating for a moment, she turned on her brain and searched: Why did the newly born bird keep chirping?

Numerous answers appeared on the engine.

——The reason why the newborn bird yells is because it is hungry.

——Hungry.

——I’m hungry.

Ying Fei's fingers were slightly slapped: What should a newly born bird eat?

——The mixture of liquid food and digestive fluid that needs to be digested, and you cannot eat food directly.

Ying Fei looked down at the few white eggshells on the desk, as if this shell was not liquid food.

Just as he was thinking, the little bird had eaten the remaining eggshells into his stomach one by one, and started to scream again.

Ying Fei thought about it, got up, opened the refrigerator and found the apples he bought yesterday, and cleaned them.

As soon as I walked into the room, I saw the bare bird shaking at the edge of the desk. A pair of small claws clutched tightly on the edge and was about to fall to the floor.

Ying Fei quickly caught it.

The bird, who was caught, twisted his head a few times and found that he was safe and sound. He was caught and made a whispering sound with joy.

"Don't run around next time," Ying Fei gently tapped its head. Although the desk was not high, it was already very high for this little bird. If it fell down, it would be crippled even if it didn't die.

Put it on the desk and put the apple about twice as big as its body next to him, "Eat it."

The bird looked at Ying Fei, then looked at the apple, and then the whole bird rushed towards the apple.

The sharp mouth kept pecking at the apple, and soon a large piece of the apple was removed.

Ying Fei looked at it for a long time, but there was nothing special about it.

Just as I was about to change my clothes and run, someone rang out the door.

"Come in," Ying Fei said.

"Sister," a head poked out of the room, Ying Ze looked at Ying Fei with nervousness on his face: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Ying Fei shook his head.

Ying Ze showed hesitation: "Aunt Fu said you didn't get up and run today?"

"I encountered something," Ying Fei said, moving away, allowing Ying Ze to see the bird on the desk clearly.

"Ah?" Ying Ze saw the scene in front of him clearly, was a little surprised, and pointed to the bird who was still eating apples and said, "What is this?"

"Little Bird," Ying Fei replied.

"It's hard for little birds to have feathers?" Ying Ze asked, "Why is this bird bare?"

Ying Fei: "It will be born."

Ying Ze nodded, did not ask any more questions, noticed the apple that had been almost finished, and tweeted: "This little bird can really eat it."

"It's a little bit," Ying Fei also agreed with him. He had eaten all the apples.

"He looks so ugly!" Ying Ze continued.

Ying Fei nodded seriously with expression: "Well, it's quite ugly." There was no fluff on his body.

After thinking about it, she turned on her brain and looked for how many days it would take for the young bird to grow fluff.

The answer is about a week.

Ying Fei showed a tangled expression. It would take about a week to see her naked appearance? So ugly.

Immediately, when Aunt Fu, who came up from downstairs to ask her brother and brother to go downstairs to have dinner, saw that both brother and brother were staring in one direction and looked in their direction. When she saw the naked little bird, she was surprised: "Oh, how could there be such a small bird here?"

Ying Fei briefly explained the story.

Aunt Fu said, "It's easy for such a small bird to die. I'll go build a small nest for it. I don't know if it can survive."

Under Aunt Fu's skillful hands, the bird soon had a soft and comfortable nest in order to make it live more comfortable.

Uncle Fu also specially brought a potted plant in the garden to move to Ying Fei's desk.

The two of them add water and food to the birds every day.

The originally thin bird was quickly raised into a chubby ball!

With its newly grown fluff, it looks fatter!

"Didai, it's time to eat." Aunt Fu put the cleaned fruit on the desk and called out.

A white light flashed in the greenery, and the fat bird with white hair ran out of the tree.

I jumped to the desk and started eating very much at the fruits on the plate.

Because he looked daidai all day long, Ying Fei named it: daidai.

When they heard her name, Uncle Ying Zefu and Aunt Fu all showed a difficult look.

"Will this name be?" Ying Ze hesitated a little.

"Didai, eat fruit," Ying Fei calmly shouted the white fat bird who was taking out a piece of fruit and playing on the grass. When the latter heard the word "fruit", he quickly stepped forward to Ying Fei, and his eyes as big as mung beans were looking at Ying Fei with anticipation.

The latter shook the fruit in his hand: "You will be called Daidai from now on."

"Jiji~~" A foolish bird cried happily, and at the same time, his fleshy wings began to flap desperately, as if he wanted to fly, but because he was too fat and had not yet grown hard feathers, he could not fly at all.

"Well, that's the decision, you're calling Daidai!!"

Ying Ze, who witnessed the whole process next to him, felt extremely complicated inside.

Suddenly, I felt that the name Daidai was really not wrong.

Time passed day by day, Daidai became more and more fatter under the careful feeding of everyone, and had completely expanded into a round ball.

New Year's Eve is here too.

That day, everyone had a sumptuous supper.

Uncle Fu also prepared wine for himself, and squatted on one side of the dining table, tilted his head, and stared at Uncle Fu, who was drinking red with black eyes.

While everyone was not paying attention, his head stuffed into the wine glass.

"Daidai!" Uncle Fu, who was in a state of affairs, screamed out.

But a certain bird was already dizzy.
Chapter completed!