"Qiqi, look, I caught a white eyed bird!" In the afternoon, Yang Guo and Qiqi, who had just finished taking a nap, were washing their faces in the room. A boy from Miao Village rushed in excitedly, his feet were dark, and a lot of sand was squeezed in the gap.

Yang Guo recognized the child. He smiled and patted his small head. He said in Miao language, "Anshun, do you not know where you left your shoes? Don't hurry to find them back and put them on. Later, your aunt will smoke you again!"

Xiong Anshun was still a little afraid of Yang Guo's teacher. However, at this time, the children were newborn calves, and he was not afraid of it. He shouted, "Qiqi Abba, I know where it is, just put it under the tree, and I can't lose it!"

The children in the mountains are first-class in climbing trees and pulling out bird's nests. Yang Guo won't say anything about them, but he secretly told himself that he must do a good job in Qiqi's education and can't let a girl follow her to climb trees. It's too dangerous!

"Brother, the bird is so poor. Don't hold it, will you?" Qiqi saw the small bird with wings clamped in Xiong Anshun's small hand. Her compassionate Bodhisattva heart came up again, and her large watery eyes looked at Xiong Anshun pathetically and said.

Where did Xiong Anshun think that his treasure like behavior had become a vicious act of bullying the bird in Qiqi's eyes? After hearing Qiqi's plea, Xiong Anshun quickly took the bird back behind him. He shouted, "no! I finally caught it! No, no!"

"Sobbing, Baba, the bird is so poor!" Qiqi pouted her lower lip, turned around, and said, pulling Yang Guo's trouser leg with some sadness.

Yang Guo leaned down and patted his daughter's small head. He smiled and said to Xiong Anshun, "Anshun, come on, show uncle what bird it is?"

Xiong Anshun was still very vigilant. He covered his hands behind him and refused to take it up. He shook his head and said, "no! You will rob me. The white eyed bird is mine!"

Qiqi, who was too worried that Xiong Anshun would cover the bird, had fog in her eyes. She took her father's arm and looked pitiful, as if she had empathized with the bird's experience.

Yang Guo smiled and comforted the nervous Xiong Anshun and said, "no, uncle is to have a look at what kind of bird it is. Where is the bird of the white eyed bird?"

"We are called white eyed birds!" Xiong Anshun, unconvinced, took the bird back in front of him and pointed it to Yang Guo. "Qiqi Abba, look, its eyes are white!"

Yang Guo looked carefully. A small brown feathered bird with a long tail feather, like its back feather, has dark brown longitudinal lines. What is more conspicuous is its eyes, whose circles are white, and there is a long white eyebrow at the edge of the eyes, which extends evenly from front to back, like the slender and curved moth eyebrow of a beauty in ancient Chinese.

"Isn't this a thrush?" Yang Guo asked in surprise. He has a deep influence on this kind of bird, named for its white eyebrow. I saw it when climbing Baiyun Mountain at that time, and it was the city bird of Yangcheng!

"What is thrush?" Yang Guo said the word thrush in Mandarin, but Xiong Anshun didn't understand it. He said, "it's the white browed bird! My father taught me!"

The names of different places are different, and Yang Guo didn't go deep into it. Qiqi saw the poor thrush bird and was even more sad. She took her father's finger and said with a cry, "Baba, help it, the bird is flying in the air, don't catch it!"

Yang Guo loved his daughter's kind heart. When he looked at the thrush, his eyes turned and he had an idea. Yang Guo said with a smile, "Anshun, uncle has a proposal."

Xiong Anshun looked at Yang Guo puzzled.

"You give this bird to your uncle..."

Before Yang Guo finished speaking, Xiong Anshun immediately retracted his hand and shouted with great vigilance, "no! This is mine!"

"Woo, woo, woo!" Frightened by Xiong Anshun's sound, Qiqi couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Yang Guo has a headache. Sometimes it's really difficult to reason with children, because they don't have as many twists and turns as adults. They are straight, and they believe that they will never listen to other people's advice and won't listen at all. It was not easy to persuade Xiong Anshun to comply. Now Qiqi is still crying in her ear, which makes her more annoyed.

Seeing that Xiong Anshun's eyes were full of bones, he seemed to be frightened by Qiqi's battle. He was worried that Yang Guo, an adult, would bully others and try to steal his bird, so he looked around and was ready to slip away.

Yang Guo hurriedly finished what he said: "Anshun, uncle doesn't rob you, but if you are willing to exchange, uncle can let you see the giant panda!"

"Giant panda?" Xiong Anshun has heard of giant pandas. Guishan is near Sichuan Province. He has heard of them from the older generation of Miao elders.

"Yes, Qiqi and I adopted a giant panda in Sichuan Province. Didn't she tell you?" Yang Guo knew there was a play when he saw that Xiong Anshun was very interested. He said with a smile, "there are photos and videos in the computer! Do you want to see them?"

Xiong Anshun's eyes showed a little desire. Thrushes are still very common in Guishan. Xiong Anshun has also been caught before. To be honest, it's nothing strange for him. Although he has heard of the words of giant pandas, he has never seen them. This attraction is still greater.

"Brother is a bad guy. Don't show him Baba." Qiqi choked and said angrily.

Xiong Anshun was also a teenager. He couldn't stand the stimulation. At that time, he went back: "who wants to see your giant panda! Hum, I don't care!"

That's what he said, but Xiong Anshun just turned his head with his mouth curled, but his body didn't move. His mouth was hard, and his heart was still eager!

Yang Guo said with a smile, "well, everyone is not allowed to quarrel! Little friends should be courteous and care for each other! Remember the story I told you about two little goats crossing the bridge?"

Qiqi and Xiong Anshun nodded silently, and Qiqi's sobs became smaller and smaller.

Yang Guo said with a smile, "yes, let's take a step back. Won't we still be good friends in the future? Qiqi, you should be generous and share the photos of you and xiaopangpang with Anshun brother. Then Anshun, as a big brother, your sister is not sensible. You should also make more concessions to your sister, and you can't quarrel with your sister, right?"

Xiong Anshun lowered his head. He nodded a little embarrassed. I don't know what Xiong Anshun is struggling with in his heart. He hesitated for a moment, walked forward, took Qiqi's small hand, and said, "Qiqi, this white eyed bird is for you. Don't cry, OK?"

Qiqi saw that her father took the thrush and went to the window to release it. She burst into tears and smiled, and her smiling face with tears was particularly cute.

"Brother, come with me. Qiqi will show you xiaopangpang!" Qiqi said softly with a little nasal sound.

At this time, outside the window came the gentle and melodious cry of the thrush that had just been released, which seemed to be saying gratitude, and also seemed to be continuing the tune for Qiqi's soft childlike voice.

Yang Guo suddenly thought of a poem: he knew that he would listen to the golden cage, which was not as good as the free cry in the forest. Qiqi understood this truth at such a young age!

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