The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xi Yue raised her head and saw the little red bird fluttering in Xi unknown hands, couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Nuo's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what his ears looked like—Gosh, this red bird not only fell from the sky, but also spoke human language!Speak people!

Seeing Xi unknown is really going to pick up the little red bird's feathers, she said: "Unknown, well, let go of it. If you want to eat the bird, let it catch you a few."

Xi unknown turned his head slightly, and his dark eyes got a little light, "Is Xi Yue roasted for me?"

"Fart, how could the bird of the gods do such things as catching birds..."

Before the last word was finished, the little red bird met the young man's eyes and flicked his wings back away, shrinking his neck and saying, "Catch the bird or something, it's okay for the god bird to dry occasionally."

Seeing the unknown playing with Little Red Bird for a while, the sky gradually darkened.

Xiao Nuo, who was originally dedicated to studying, also began to be absent, constantly looking at the direction of the entrance to the valley.

In the past few days, Xiao Nuo's mother always came out early and returned late. Sometimes, she didn't come back even two days later, and she was very worried.

The same is true today. In the early morning, Xiao Nuo’s mother went out, and she has not returned yet.

The little red bird nibbled at the roasted fragrant bird wings that he had caught. Seeing that Xiao Nuo had no desire to eat such delicious food, he skimmed his lips contemptuously and secretly extended his paw to grab Xiao Nuo's portion.

After being glanced at by Xi Yue, he withdrew his paws in dismay.

"Little girl, why is there only your mother here, your father?" Aren't all human cubs have fathers and mothers?

Hearing the little red bird's question, Xiao Nuo's face showed a sad look, "A Niang said, my dad went far away. When I grow up, he will come back."

Little Red Bird's face suddenly appeared: "Oh, what said to go a long way, actually is..."

Before the words were finished, Xiyue reached out and waved a purple whip on the little red bird's face, preventing it from continuing.

The whip was quite painful. The little red bird tweeted several times before chewing on the breast of the bird, and continued to ask, "Then you can't live with your mother in this broken place? No one else has , You will not suffocate?"

"We have tribes, and there are so many!" Xiao Nuo immediately refuted.

"What about your people? Why don't you live with them and don't find them to play with?"

Xiao Nuo's expression was even more dim, with long eyelashes drooping, as if crystal drops of water would fall, "Aniang said, because I am sick, I can't go to the tribe, and I can't go back until I'm sick."

Xi Yue opened her eyes slightly, her face surprised.

Xiao Nuo is ill. She knows better than anyone. Although the little girl looks thinner and has a pale face, she is absolutely free of diseases, especially infectious diseases that need to live in isolation.

Xi Yue was about to ask Xiao Nuo what kind of illness she had, and she saw Xiao Nuo's mother hurrying into the valley.

"A-Niang--!" Xiao Nuo ran to joy and rushed into the woman's arms.

The woman hugged her daughter tightly, her expression seemed very excited, her eyelids were red and swollen, and she was still crying with tears. She should have just cried.

However, when Xiao Nuo raised her head, the woman regained her tender expression, and touched Xiao Nuo's head, leading her to the wooden house.