Chapter 917: Dog Days (10)

Pink Rose Love: Three Dogs (Varu Alan)

（10）

In the blink of an eye, there was already a pair of little ones in the nest of the old gray pigeon, and the raindrops were pecking at the eggshells to eat, and the color of the eggshells looked like the white pigeon's, because the eggshells of the gray pigeon were much darker.

However, the old grey pigeon always hatches its eggs in a hidden place, and I have never seen what the eggshells of the little pigeons look like when they come out of the shell.

My husband has secretly taken out the little pigeon that has just come out of the shell and has not opened its eyes, but I don't know whose it is. I said that the gray dove is black, and the white dove is flesh-colored. He said, "That's the white dove."

He said, "There is a deformed child, and there is an egg yolk on the middle body, and it does not look well developed."

It's strange that people who move around like he don't have deformed. Pregnant women should avoid moving.

After a night, just after dawn, my husband went to catch it again, and said that there was only one little pigeon, could it be that the deformed child died, and they ate it?

I know that chickens eat meat, but I don't know if pigeons eat or not? It's not that humans don't eat their own kind, but they have to be desperately hungry and forced to eat. Alas, speaking of which, although the current food is not safe, after all, there is something to eat, and there is no need to "eat with a child", which is already a great progress, and it should not be too dissatisfied.

On Saturday, I was going to drink full moon wine, and another little woman of 1.55 meters gave birth to a boy weighing eight pounds, which can be regarded as a table of great material abundance. I remember that it was the wedding I attended on the National Day last year, and the groom was fat and short, as tall as the bride in high heels. At that time, my husband also asked me to wear high heels, because I hadn't worn them for a long time, and the skin of my feet was broken, and there are still black marks.

I hate my husband's love to show off his virtue.

The 500 yuan for drinking the red envelope of full moon wine is my husband's idea, because I don't understand the market anymore.

Another colleague originally went together, but when he was about to rush back to his hometown to go to the funeral, he entrusted his husband with a 500 yuan red envelope to help him bring it. In this way, the red envelope brought with you should be a funeral. He went to mourn his stepfather. I've seen his mother, a skinny little woman, and I don't know how she can exhaust two men to death.

I suddenly remembered that there was a 60-year-old woman and a young man in her 20s who got married that year, and it was carried around in the newspaper, so it was reasonable to save it! Even if it is hay, if you have the ability, you can eat it, and if you can't do it, you can do it yourself, otherwise what can you do if you die of indigestion?

The restaurant where the full moon wine is drunk is near 798, and I want to stop by to see the legendary and artistic factory. My husband drank too much and said, "Next time, I'll drive you here." ”

This kind of empty talk has been going on for ten years, and my son and I have no choice but to coax. My husband said: "This death fair will give you 10,000 yuan for clothing, and you can go to the new world for a few hours when you go back." ”

10,000 yuan? When did you become so generous, didn't you feel so distressed when you took a few hundred yuan?

My husband said: "Alas, there is no way, now you can only take money to compare your post-80s lover!"

Will there be a lover of the post-80s?