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My mother called me mysteriously today: "Come here and show you something." "What is it?" This time, instead of selling, the mother said a little excitedly: "A pigeon Marlboro Red." Immediately, my eyes flashed white feathers and red-eyed carrier pigeons. But unfortunately, it is a gray wild pigeon, narrowed in the gap between the air-conditioning rack and the outer wall of the house. Looking closely, it also built a small nest. In short, I was a little disappointed. "I saw it when I was drying my clothes. I didn't notice it at first, but it didn't leave for a few days. I guess it was hatching eggs Wholesale Cigarettes." There was an unbelievable excitement in her mother's words. Live it, pigeon meat is very nutritious! "Catch it? It's hatching eggs! Want to catch it and kill it again? But I didn't say anything. I took the exam right away. It was really not worth fighting with a mother for a pigeon. When I came home at night, I kept thinking about it. No ... it's already on the table? "Mom!" I asked anxiously, "What about the pigeons?" Mom came over, her brows froze, and said in a very sad tone: "I didn't catch it, I was scared away, but two little pigeons were left behind. But, it's going to be frozen! "I was agitated and went to the window to see. Really! The two little flesh-like bodies nestled tightly together, and it was pitiful to see them shaking and trembling. On the fifth floor, I felt cold in all three clothes. Today's weather is ten degrees lower than yesterday! I was annoyed and yelled at my mother, "Why don't you put a piece of cloth on them!" The mother said guiltily, "Oh, I think about it, but there is no cloth, nothing, when will the big pigeons come back ... "Yes, this is the most important! I couldn't help but glance out the window again, wow! It's that big pigeon! It appeared like magic, and I cried out in surprise: "The big pigeon! The big pigeon is back." The mother heard the news and whispered: "The big pigeon, the big pigeon, I won't catch you, give it to the little one. The pigeons are warm. "This gray pigeon seemed to be determined to never leave, like a sculpture, if it were not the feathers slightly blown by the wind, it would really look like a fake bird. My mother held my hand a little carelessly again: "But she must survive." At this time Cheap Cigarettes, I saw the resonance between the two mothers one day. My mother said, "I put a small awning on them Rain. "The tone was cheerful. It was just an old dress. I said, mother, you have a good heart, I thought you were very cruel! We all laughed.
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