DAVM Extra Chapter 2.4

Ji Zhile hid behind her, while Pei Jing and Ji Ningyi drove the ferocious hen away, but the hen spotted Ji Zhile and ran toward him with a flutter.

Ji Zhile cried and shouted: “Mom, save me!”

Si Tian was also stunned for a second. She quickly responded, picked up Ji Zhile, ran into the house, and closed the door.

Pei Jing and Ji Ningyi were also panting on the side. They were standing not far away waiting for Ji Zhile to take the eggs. Unexpectedly, the hen suddenly launched an attack.

They were separated by a little distance, but they couldn’t catch up with Ji Zhile, only to see Ji Zhile being chased by the hen and shouting. The two of them drove the hen, but it didn’t work. The hen only targeted Ji Zhile alone.

Ji Zhile lay on Si Tian and cried: “Woo, Mom, the hen is so fierce. It chases me…”

Si Tian coaxed him: “Okay, okay, it’s already gone. Are you injured anywhere?”

Ji Zhile sniffed: “No.”

He took out the chicken egg in his hand and held it in front of Si Tian like a sacrifice treasure: “Mom, the eggs are not broken.”

Si Tian looked at his pitiful little appearance and touched his face: “Hmm, maybe it came after you because you got the eggs laid by the hen.”

Ji Zhile asked: “Are eggs the hen’s children?”

Si Tian said: “Well, when the hen hatches, the chicks will be its children.”

Ji Zhile seemed to understand.

Pei Jing felt a little guilty: “I’m sorry, Zhile, I shouldn’t have let you go get the eggs.”

Ji Zhile said: “It has nothing to do with you, Brother Pei Jing. I want to get it by myself.”

Si Tian also said: “It’s not your fault, Pei Jing. You also want them to try some new things, right? You mean well, so don’t take this thing to heart.”

Pei Jing nodded.

Ji Ningyi smiled at him and said, “I have never seen such a ferocious hen. It looks completely different from what is written in the book. It’s really interesting.”

Pei Jing also smiled: “We still have a lot of interesting things here.”

…

After Pei Jing’s grandmother learned about this incident, she also came to coax Ji Zhile. Her coaxing was very simple and crude: “Zhile, don’t cry anymore. It’s all because of the chicken, so I killed it and we will eat it at night.”

Ji Zhile stopped crying, but his eye circles were a little red. Hearing these words, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said firmly: “Grandma, don’t kill it. I took away its child.”

He said very understandingly: “Just like if I am being robbed, Mom will also chase others to snatch me back. I understand. It doesn’t matter.”

Si Tian was silent…

Ji Jiangzhou said: “Zhile, it cannot be compared like this.”

He patiently reasoned with Ji Zhile. Eggs are different from children. The mother is the mother, and she cannot be compared to other animals.

Ji Zhile seemed to understand but not quite understand.

But while eating, Ji Zhile found that there was egg custard on the table. He widened his eyes and asked, “Are these eggs from the chicken that chased me at noon?”

Pei Jing’s grandmother said: “Yes, they are all chickens that are fed with their own grain, and they are not fed with chicken’s feed, so the eggs are very flavorful. Zhile, eat more.”

Ji Zhile lowered his eyes and looked a little sad. He shook his head: “I won’t eat it. This is the chicken’s child.”

Si Tian held her forehead. It seemed that Ji Jiangzhou’s patient words just now could not make Ji Zhilue understand.

Although Ji Zhile didn’t want to eat the eggs, he didn’t tell other people not to eat. He ate silently by himself and seemed to be still thinking about the chicken.

Si Tian ate the egg custard, which tasted very good, and the rest of the people also liked it very much.

Ji Zhile chewed the rice in his mouth. He didn’t eat eggs any more because of a hen incident in the morning, but Pei Jing’s grandmother entertained him warmly and prepared all the meat dishes.

Ji Zhile glanced at them. The fragrance of the egg custard floated to the tip of his nose. Ji Zhile sniffed and swallowed his saliva.

He turned his head and asked Ji Ningyi in a low voice: “Brother, is the egg custard delicious?”

Ji Ningyi also whispered back: “It’s delicious.”

Ji Zhile turned his head and silently ate another bite of rice. Then, he twisted and pinched Ji Ningyi to help him scoop a spoonful of egg custard.

He thought to himself that he only ate a little bit of it to taste it, so it didn’t hurt many chicken’s children.

 

 

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