etc,

What is that bump on the head of that flower python?

horn?

Oh my gosh!

Yang Ruoqing was so shocked that she secretly took a deep breath and hid her body.

But a jingle jumped out of my mind uncontrollably:

The snake becomes a python, the anaconda becomes an anaconda, the anaconda becomes a dragon, the dragon becomes a king, the king of kings, ham sausage, one section is stronger than six, I want to be happy with the jelly.

Bah bah bah!

How long has it been since you were still thinking about those inappropriate things? It seems that you were so scared that your mind went crazy for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath, hugged Mo Xiejian tightly in her arms and quietly poked her head out again.

The flower python outside was approaching the bird's nest on the branch of the tree step by step. Several chicks in the bird's nest seemed to have a premonition of something and started to scream.

Suddenly a huge shadow fell over the head, and the sound of hunting wind blew down.

Accompanied by a shrill and angry scream, an eagle so big that it could almost catch up with the glider swooped down.

Those wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

The pair of eagle claws that were revealed were like cold and sharp iron hooks, and he attacked the flower python with a fierce murderous intent.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide and looked at the life-and-death struggle between the raptor and the ferocious beast in shock.

The python's weapon is its strong and powerful tail. Once the eagle is hit, it will be knocked down from the air.

If it gets entangled by that tail, the eagle will also face the danger of being hanged alive.

The flower python can strangle and devour cattle and sheep that are many times larger than itself.

The eagle is the ruler of the sky.

Yang Ruoqing originally thought that the flower python was targeting the young eagle on the tree branch. After watching the battle for a while, she suddenly realized that the young eagle was just a cover and the flower python's real target was the mother eagle.

It tightly wrapped its body around the entire tree and was not in a hurry to devour the young eagle in its nest. Instead, it waited patiently to wear down the patience and physical strength of the mother eagle, disrupting the opponent's tactics and killing it with one move.

What a cunning flower python!

Facts have proved that the flower python's wisdom and strategy really worked, and the eagle mother was really restrained.

She attacked the flower python from all angles again and again, and was cleverly cracked by the flower python again and again. Her physical strength was exhausted little by little, and the flower python began to launch a counterattack. In two rounds, half of the eagle mother's wings were hit by the snake's tail.

The body did somersaults in the air several times and almost crashed the plane.

Seeing the feathers falling to the bottom of the cliff, fellow mother Yang Ruoqing secretly felt cold sweat for her mother.

Just when she thought the mother eagle would give up and fly away, another black shadow spread its wings at the bottom of the cliff and flew into the sky. The mother eagle was back again, hovering and neighing above the python's head.

Several young eagles raised their heads in their nests and tried their best to cry out in response to their mother in the sky.

The mother eagle seemed to be accusing the flower python, and seemed to be comforting the children. Maybe there was something in it that Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand.

Although she could not understand the language of the birds, she could clearly sense the anxiety, anger, despair and helplessness of the eagle mother at this moment!

As a mother, Yang Ruoqing cannot stand by and watch.

Although if he gets involved, he may anger the flower python at the same time, and may also arouse the misunderstanding and alertness of the eagle mother, and may even be attacked by the raptor and the beast at the same time... But sometimes Yang Ruoqing is so reckless, reckless and willful.

This time, it was already reckless to abandon the child who was waiting to be fed and go down the cliff to find Luo Fengtang, so why not do it again?

…

Changping Village, Luojia.

As soon as the gas was bright, Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong sent the things to the second room of the Jiang family.

However, as soon as the two returned home, Jiang Xianjun and Jiang Da came over together.

The two of them delivered everything.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo were very puzzled. Not only were they confused, they were also a little unhappy.

"Jiang Da, Xianjun, what are you doing? Why are you sending things back again?" Yang Huazhong asked with a frown.

Jiang Da rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I persuaded Xianjun to accept it, but he didn't listen to me, so I couldn't do anything!"

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo turned their attention to Jiang Xianjun again.

Jiang Xianjun blushed slightly. Ever since that incident happened at home, he had felt uncomfortable getting along with the Luo family and the Yang family.

"Xiaoqin helps feed the child twice and it doesn't waste anything. There is no need to give such an expensive gift." He said.

Yang Huazhong said: "Xianjun, this may not be a big deal to you, but to us, you and Xiaoqin are the benefactors of our two children. Sending some food is a little thought from us. No matter what, you must get it."

catch!"

Blacksmith Luo nodded, "Yes, we must pick it up. If you don't pick it up, we will send it back and forth again and again until you get tired of it!"

Yang Huazhong and Luo Blacksmith took turns to set up the battle, and Jiang Da also kept persuading from the side.

In the end, Jiang Xianjun compromised.

Yang Huazhong and the others helped deliver the things to the Jiang family's second room.

In the second room of the Jiang family, Zheng Xiaoqin's mother happened to come over to see her daughter and granddaughter.

"I brought you ten eggs. You can eat them in your leisure time. I will save some in a few days and then bring them to you."

Zheng's mother hugged her granddaughter, sat sideways on the bed and talked to Zheng Xiaoqin.

Zheng Xiaoqin was having breakfast. The breakfast was a bowl of porridge with an egg in it. The egg was a stir-fried egg drop.

"Mom, don't give me eggs next time, keep them for your nieces and nephews to eat."

My mother has sent eggs three times this time. The first time was twenty eggs, the second time was ten eggs, and this is the third time.

The previous two times, my mother was complained by her two sisters-in-law after she returned home. Zheng Xiaoqin did not want to make it difficult for her because of herself.

Zheng's mother sneered at the corner of her mouth, "You should take care of yourself. Your own cow's tail can't cover your cow's butt, so why are you taking care of me?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of life you are living. Other people's confinement period does not include eating five or six chickens to replenish your body, but you still get three or five eggs a day."

"What about you? I'll take you as many eggs as you want. Jiang Xianjun doesn't know how to hurt others. He's just dealing with porridge, noodles, soup and vegetables every day. If you sit down this month, you'll lose weight instead of getting fat."

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled and said, "Mom, don't mention it. Even though I eat porridge, vegetables and eggs, I have a lot of food. Look at my daughter, how well I raise her."

Zheng's mother looked at her granddaughter in her arms. Not to mention, the baby was indeed well raised. This was all the essence of the mother's womb flowing into the baby.

"By the way, I heard you say before that you have fed the twins of the Luo family in the past two days? Oh my god, why are you so warm-hearted? You can't even have enough to eat!"

Zheng's mother shook her head repeatedly. Although her words contained disapproval, she did not bring any disgust when she mentioned the Luo family.

Although Zheng's mother's biological mother, Xian Junniang, was sent to the government by Yang Ruoqing of the Luo family, Zheng's mother was not angry at Yang Ruoqing because of this.

Perhaps, I was secretly grateful to Yang Ruoqing.

How terrible would it be to think that this stupid girl who is determined not to marry anyone other than Jiang Xianjun would live under the same roof with a murderer's mother-in-law?

So it would be better for Jun Niang to go to jail and wait for death.
Chapter completed!