There were still leaves falling from the trunks on the ground, and there were also a string of large plum blossom-shaped footprints next to them, which were deeply stepped into the soil.

It was Jin Zi. Jin Zi got up early in the morning to clean up the trunks blocked at the door for her.

"twitter."

A bird's chirping suddenly came from the woods, and Qian Baobao suddenly remembered the nest of birds that were struggling in the storm yesterday.

She quickly walked out of the house, walked under the tree, and checked the situation.

When she just walked under the tree, she didn't see the bird. There was only a piece of blood that had long been solidified and a few bird feathers on the ground.

The nest of birds disappeared.

Qian Baobao searched around the tree but couldn't find the birds.

Will it be taken away by the wild beasts? Or it is blown away by the strong winds of last night?

Qian Baobao felt worried and uneasy.

"twitter."

At this moment, Qian Baobao suddenly heard a bird cry from above his head.

She quickly looked up and looked.

The bird nest that fell last night was now lying safely on the tree branches. The birds were sleeping peacefully in their nests, their heads rested on the edge of the nest, and their faces were full of fatigue.

Next to the bird's nest, a wolf with light blue fur was lying there, looking at Qian Baobao coldly with his eyes open.

"ah!"

Seeing the wolf, Qian Baobao was frightened at first, took two steps back, and then suddenly thought of something, stopped again, and walked forward a few steps.

"Han Che, is it you?"

Because these arrogant eyes looked like Han Che.

Han Che did not speak, turned his eyes to the bird's nest, and reached out and pushed the bird's nest carefully into the depths of the tree trunk.

Qian Baobao smiled, "Han Che, was it you who helped the birds put their nests back?"

Han Che ignored Qian Baobao. He lay on the trunk of the tree, looking at the sleeping birds in the bird's nest, with gentle eyes.

"Han Che, you are such a kind and kind wolf!"

Han Che ignored her. After settling the birds, he turned around and jumped off the trunk, raised his big furry tail, and walked into the depths of the woods, leaving a neat set of footprints wherever he passed.

Qian Baobao had long been accustomed to Han Che's arrogant appearance, so she did not express anger at his neglect.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at the sleeping bird in the tree, with a gentle smile on his lips.

She reached out and touched the bird's gray feathers, which were so soft, so slippery, so cute.

After her little eagle was born, she should be as cute as these little birdies.

Thinking of this, Qian Baobao’s heart was warm.

The people of the Eagle clan have already gone to the cliff to look for Cang Qing, and I believe they will have news soon.

Han Che did not go into the woods too deep, but walked to a place where Qian Baobao couldn't see it and hid behind a big tree.

He pressed his body against the tree and secretly looked at Qianbaobao.

Qian Baobao was standing under the tree just now, placing his toes, looking at the nest of birds lying in the bird nest on the tree.

When she saw the birds in the bird's nest sleeping soundly, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her smile is so beautiful, as touching the heartstrings of the spring wind.

Han Che couldn't help but take a look at Qian Baobao's bulging belly, and his heart felt warm.

This female is going to give birth to a baby! The baby she gave birth must be as cute as a bird.

Han Che suddenly felt a sense of expectation in his heart, and he also wanted the baby to give him a baby.

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