The car got more and more remote as it drove, and it kept walking towards a fishing village built later.

    This is the most remote place An Yinong has seen since he came here. Men and women are all wearing their own clothes, cloth shoes, and even a few people's sleeves are of different colors. See the traces of the patch.

    They wear bamboo hats, their faces are still tanned, and they dodge when they look at their car, very cautious.

    An Yinong also saw many boats with household items hanging on the shore. Children of five or six years old ran and jumped between different boats, and occasionally one fell into the water, scaring him, a passerby When he jumped, the kid didn't take it seriously, he quickly got up while swimming, and joined the playful team.

    The driver was a little confused, he stopped to ask passers-by how to get to 'Li Kee Fried Noodles', and it turned out that 'Li Kee Fried Noodles' was not far away, it was a small and simple shop, Build it up with a few planks.

    "Sir, it's here."

    The car stopped, An Yinong and the others came down, and they brought the homeless with dull eyes. Everyone in the vicinity looked at them with vigilance in their eyes.

    "Well, may I ask..."

    Zhang Wei stopped someone and was about to ask, but saw that the dark-skinned young man widened his eyes and shouted outside: "Brother Dah, Dah, Aunt Cauliflower is back! "

    A tall and handsome young man ran over, and his eyes were red when he saw the homeless woman: "Mother?"

    An Yinong noticed that his accent should also be from Xingang.

    The woman was originally stunned, but when she saw this young man, she finally got excited: "Da... Da Zai..."

    "It's me, mother."

      not."

    "We saw her in the harbor area. She is so pitiful. She was bullied and beaten. Fortunately, my classmates said they have seen her..." Zhang Wei told everyone about them When I met her, I also talked about the great hero.

    These people looked at An Yinong, who suddenly got this kind of attention and he stepped back subconsciously.

    At this time, the homeless son already knew what happened through Zhang Wei's exaggerated description: "Is it Master He? Thank you for saving my mother. I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay it in the future. yours!"

    His eyes were red, which made An Yinong feel embarrassed.

    "Yes, other people will make the same choice. I have put the medical expenses that person paid in the pocket of her coat. If possible, take your mother to the hospital to check, no I know if there were any injuries."

    An Yinong thought of the hero dog again: "By the way, there is this puppy. Fortunately, he has been with him and drove away many people with bad intentions."

    The dirty puppy jumped out of the car, circled around An Yinong, and was hugged by him and rubbed his head.

    "Master, be careful." Uncle Cai was frightened, for fear that the puppy would bite his master.

    "It's okay, it's so nice."

    "Yes." The young man looked at the puppy and the young man, "I don't know how to contact you, we will definitely thank you."

    "You don't have to be so polite, it's your hand." An Yinong stood up and handed the dog to him.

    "I'm leaving, see you later." An Yinong shook his hand and retired, "See you in the future."

    Zhang Wei and the two also got into the car.

    Watching An Yinong sit in the car and the car started to start, the young man stepped forward: "Master He, what's your name?"

    "My name is He Tiantong."

    An Yinong sent Zhang Wei back home first.

    "By the way, Uncle Cai, come here, I want to buy a roast goose to take back." Thinking of the aroma of Luoji roast goose, he went to buy a roast goose and chopped it all up. I put it in two foam boxes, and the car smelled of roast goose.

     "Uncle Cai, don't tell them what happened today, I'm afraid they will be worried."

    "I know Mr.

    An Yinong leaned against the window, holding his face in one hand: "I thought that understanding the voices of animals was just like that, but I didn't expect to be able to help like this."

    Suddenly, having these golden fingers is not entirely a bad thing.

    After ten minutes, he entered the house with roast goose and a good mood.

    The housemaid was preparing dinner, He Chengjue in silk pajamas was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

    "Dad, are you okay today?" He put down his bag and went to greet Granny Lian, "Mother-in-law, I brought roast goose for you."

    "It's delicious, I just happened to be craving roast goose recently." Grandma Lian who received the gift was very happy. It wasn't that she really craved roast goose.

    "Cough!" He Chengjue shook the newspaper and glanced at An Yinong.

    "Packed two, one for you."

    He Chengjue smiled with satisfaction, but the next second he pretended to be serious: "Atong, I heard that you are not good at school again?"

    An Yinong seemed to understand something, he smiled slightly: "Someone told you?"

    "No, I just ask casually." He Chengjue saw that his expression was wrong, and his voice was weak.

    "Hehe."

    After that, An Yinong was full of low air pressure, and he looked like he was in a bad mood. He Chengjue wanted to say something to him, but when he saw the situation, he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly ate dinner Just go upstairs.

    As soon as he went upstairs, An Yinong returned to normal in minutes, looking in a good mood.

    Granny Lian shook her head: "You father and son."

    An Yinong also went upstairs. Before opening the door, he heard the sound of chirping and chirping. When he opened the door, he saw a singing bird on the windowsill.

    "Are you here again?" I wanted to go home when I raised it before, but now I go home and run here all the time, won't the owner worry about it?

    The parrot turned its head and stretched out a paw: "Come on, yours."

    "..." The shape of the bird sticking out one leg made him think of a big man with a hairy foot, especially hot eyes.

    "A letter sent again?"

    He took off the small bottle on the parrot's feet and understood the 'heart' of these animals. This little parrot, as well as the flower-headed parrot and puppies he met during the day, were very humane. High IQ.

    It's really a reply from the owner of the parrot.

    "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, thank you for taking care of 'thank you'. It's rarely so close to others. If it causes you trouble, don't be polite, lest 'thank you' go too far, It always does."

    There is also an uppercase English letter in a swash: X.

    "It's about the same." An Yinong put away the letter with a smile, he poked the parrot with his finger, "So your name is 'Thank you', who came up with such an interesting name? It's not bad that your master can correct his mistakes."

    The parrot tilted its head for unknown reasons.

     "Thank you for flying around to deliver the letter, please eat melon seeds."

    An Yinong prepared a stack of melon seeds for the parrot, and took out the 'letter' to ponder.

    Here, in fact, he didn't need to reply, so he cut off this accidental connection, but today he also encountered a lot of things, it seems that he is not so resistant to integrate into this world and build a society with people in this world relation.

    An Yinong took out a pen and wrote back: "Thank you for eating a lot of melon seeds here, I don't know if there is any hindrance. In fact, I didn't reply very politely before, I hope it didn't cause you discomfort-H. "

    The parrot 'thank you' left with a reply, and An Yinong was suddenly curious: "I don't know what the owner of 'thank you' is like, but the handwriting seems to be a very decisive person. Sharp."

    Seeing words like seeing people, should be a tough person.

    After sending the parrot away, he went to wash and sleep. He was so tired today that he didn't even have the energy to do his homework. This kind of painful thing can still drag on for a day is a day.

    That said, An Yinong woke up early the next day and consciously opened the workbook.

    "The parrot didn't come over today. Maybe it won't come over in the future?" Looking at the silent window sill, An Yinong had a little regret, then lowered his head and resumed his homework .

    Just a little bit of homework, an amount that he would never take seriously before, actually tormented him for a whole day.

    Around 6 o'clock in the evening, An Yinong who had dinner was packing his schoolbag, when suddenly there was a thudding sound from the window.

    "Chirp." The parrot appeared again, tapping on the door and window with its beak, with a small bottle hanging from its leg.

    An Yinong grabbed a handful of melon seeds: "Are you here again?"

    "'Thank you' is in great shape, the vet said he was down but he's totally fine now, I guess it's not my fault. Sorry I'm not very good at dealing with people.' Thank you' and want to keep bothering you, and if it bothers you, I'll stop it. -X"

    Looking at this small note, An Yinong can make up a somewhat depressed adult who is not good at communication and is often misunderstood.

    "Social fear? But he said 'thank you' and he would continue to disturb him. Does he mean he will come again in the future?"

    An Yinong picked up the pen, and now he has a strange mentality of 'since I have seen it, it seems unreasonable not to return it'.

    And they are connected through a bird, but also because of a bird, which makes him feel out of reality, out of the plot, out of the story set by others.

    If the plot world is a program, he is sure that he is a Trojan virus, and the owner of this bird is a bug.

    "I don't find it bothersome. I always dreamed of an owl coming to me with a letter when I was a child. Although I have changed a species now, I still feel very happy. From six to nine o'clock in the evening, both It's my free time, I can help take care of 'Thank you', it's nice to meet 'Thank you' and you. -H"

    The parrot returned to a villa area with a letter, and flew into the study through a specially set small window.

    The owner of the study is working, he is working or preparing for work twenty-four hours a day, eighteen hours a day.

    "Are you back?" Men don't have time to look at their pets until all documents are signed.

    Owning pets is an accident, he himself does not want to keep any creatures, be it humans or birds. But since it is raised, it cannot be completely ignored.

    The parrot stretched out a foot.

    "...you look like this." It's a bit hard to describe.

    The man took off the small bottle above and hesitated to open it. He has sent a lot of drift bottles, and none of them have been responded to. At that time, he knew that often when he expected something to happen, that thing would not happen.

    "Chirp." Kai, what are you doing?

    The man finally opened the small bottle, and a small roll of paper fell out, which he unfolded.

    "Nice to meet 'me'?"

    After 20 years, he will no longer send 'drift bottles', but his pet has found a special pen pal for him.

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