Fragrance Returned

Ding Xiang put the clothes and diapers she had changed into the basin, and Mrs. Zhang came back to water them. Ding Zhuang still soaked his clothes in water to smell the fragrance, fearing that others would find out.

After doing all this, Ding Zhuang hugged Ding Xiang and said to himself doubtfully, "An An sweats and has only a little fragrance. No one knows this secret except me. The baby smells much better than An An, and it's hard to hide it even if you want to. . First I thought An An was the reincarnation of the Flower Fairy, and if Xiang Xiang looks like this, she must be the reincarnation of the King of Flower Fairies. My God, my old Ding family has reincarnated Flower Fairy and King of Flowers, and there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave..."

Lilac blinked her eyes, extremely unbelievable. Grandma An An also has fragrance, what a coincidence?

Ding Zhuang put the cloves on the kang, squatted in the corner and dug for a long time, and pulled out a brick. There was a small copper box as big as a palm inside. He took the copper box over and took out a purse from it, and from the purse he took out a jade pendant hanging with a red rope.

The jade pendant dangled in front of Ding Xiang's eyes. The jade was pure white and translucent, and it was oval in shape. There was some image inside, but it was shaking so hard that she couldn't see it clearly.

Ding Zhuang held the jade pendant in his hand again and said softly, "An An said..."

Ding Zhuang trembled his lips, his eyes were unfocused and seemed to be looking at the endless distance.

Ding Xiang is anxious, what Grandma An An wants to say, you should speak quickly.

After waiting for a long time, Ding Zhuang didn't say anything further. He looked away, sighed, and put the jade pendant into his purse again.

"If no one has this thing... Well, it can only be passed on to Xiangxiang to avoid being humiliated. It's a pity to pass it on to those three brats. Xiangxiang is still young. I will hand it over to you when you grow up."

Ding Zhuang hid the jade pendant in the corner, sat back on the kang, hugged Lilac and thought about his thoughts.

Lilac's heart felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her.

She had known that Grandma An An was a person with stories. But now it seems that she and he both happen to have scents. Is it a coincidence, or are they ancestors relatives?

Whatever the reason, it's just too much of a coincidence.

It would be better not to say the most important thing!

Ding Xiang was angry with her grandfather for the first time. He reached out and pulled two handfuls of Grandpa's long beard, then pouted and rolled his eyes at him.

Ding Zhuang was amused and pinched her little face, "The little thing will roll his eyes. Be careful not to sweat too much in the future, let alone let others know that you have your own fragrance."

Ding Xiang thought to herself, "Why am I sweating? It's obviously because you heated the kang too hot and covered me with a quilt too thick, okay?"

I only speak half of what I say and ignore you.

Ding Xiang turned her head away angrily.

Suddenly, there was a "coo" sound outside the window. The sound was very special, not like ordinary birds or pigeons.

Ding Zhuang walked out and saw a little eagle lying under the window. It flapped its wings and looked at Ding Zhuang warily.

Ding Zhuang said, "The fragrance is gone, what are you still doing here?"

He squatted down and picked up the little eagle, only to find that its thin left leg was drooping, and it must be broken.

"You are so young, you should have just learned to fly. Where is your mother?"

He didn't expect the young eagle to answer. He didn't know how the eagle flew to his home with a broken leg, but he was definitely attracted by the fragrance.

It can't fly at this time, and if you drive it away, it will starve to death.

It comes for the fragrance, and of course it cannot be allowed to starve to death.

Ding Zhuang carried it into the house.

Lilac looked at the "big bird" curiously.

The big bird is about the same size as a pigeon, with colorful fur, yellow and black, and a long pointed beak.

Ding Xiang didn't do much research on birds in her previous life. Except for a few common birds, she didn't know any others. I don’t know what species this bird is.

Ding Zhuang smiled and said, "This is a leopard eagle with a broken leg."

Leopard eagle?

Even though Lilac had never studied birds again, she had never heard of such a name in her previous life. In her previous life, she knew about owls, goshawks, and sparrowhawks, but she had never heard of leopard hawks.

It is likely that it is a species that did not exist in the previous life, or a species that has not been discovered.

Ding Zhuang added, "It's injured. Let it heal at home and then release it back into the mountains and forests to bring blessings to Xiangxiang. This little thing, at most eight or nine months old, flew to our house somehow."

Ding Xiang clapped her hands happily and said "ah" a few more times, expressing her willingness to keep this little guest.

The leopard eagle seemed to smell the source of the fragrance and flapped its wings toward the clove.

Lilac also reached out to grab it.

Ding Zhuang quickly retracted his hand holding the little eagle, "This little thing is extremely ferocious. Xiangxiang should stay away from it to avoid being pecked by it."

Ding Zhuang went to the main room to get a basket, put the leopard and eagle in it, and then went to the kitchen to cut some pork strips to feed the little thing.

He also said, "I know it's not good for you to eat too much pork, so I'll fill your belly first and kill chickens for you when it's empty."

The basket was placed under the corner opposite the big kang. After eating the meat, the young eagle raised its neck and looked at Lilac quietly, its little eyes full of tenderness.

Ding Xiang, who was sitting on the kang, also looked at it happily.

Ding Zhuang went outside to find a small stick, tied it to the broken leg of the young eagle, and talked about the power of the leopard eagle.

The adult leopard eagle's feathers are similar to those of a leopard, and its beak is pointed and long. The most obvious difference between it and other eagles is that its beak is straight, while other eagles have curved beaks. It is about the same size as a goshawk, and its combat power is the most powerful among all eagles, even rivaling the giant eagle.

Its eyes are sharp and it can accurately see prey on the ground from the sky.

Not only do they like to eat snakes, birds, rabbits, lambs, deer and other small animals, but sometimes they even prey on tiger cubs, bear cubs and other beasts of prey. The hunting method is to pierce the neck of the prey with its long and pointed mouth, carry the light ones to the sky to enjoy in a hidden place, and drag the particularly heavy ones to a hidden place to enjoy.

The leopard eagle lives in the deep mountains and wild forests where humans rarely see it, and somehow it came here...

Ding Zhuang became happy when he saw his granddaughter looking at him with bright eyes.

"Xiangxiang must have understood what I said. People say I'm bragging, but why am I bragging? Xiangxiang is just so smart."

Heizi came back, barking and biting the young eagle.

The young eagle flapped its wings and glared at Heizi with its small bean eyes. As soon as this black thing comes over, it eats its eyes.

Ding Zhuang slapped Heizi twice and cursed, "Don't bite him, he is Xiangxiang's guest."

Heizi calmed down and squatted by the door to look at Lilac, his nose stretched out.

Ding Xiang didn't sleep during the day and looked at the little eagle with interest, and the little eagle looked at her tenderly.

The next morning, Ding Qin came.

"My father invited my second uncle to have a drink. Brother Zhao and my sister-in-law are not at home, so my second uncle has been going to my house for dinner in the past two days."

Ding Zhuang agreed with a smile, wrapped Ding Xiang in a quilt, carried it on his back, and left the house with a jug of wine.

Afraid of a fight between Heizi and Young Eagle, Heizi was kicked out of the upper room.

There is heavy snow in the sky and the cold wind howls. Ding Zhuang's back was thick and warm, and Ding Xiang didn't feel cold at all.

Grandpa's thick shoulders and back protected her from all the cold and snow.

Ding Xiang rubbed her face against Ding Zhuang's back, then stretched out her hand to scratch his neck.

Ding Zhuang was delighted by his granddaughter's actions. He chuckled and patted his granddaughter's butt with his backhand.

Last night Qingquan had a high fever, 38.8 degrees. Her whole body ached and she felt dizzy. Fortunately, I have saved some manuscripts and will go to sleep for a while after uploading.