The next day, Right still found it a little unreal when he woke up in an unfamiliar environment.
This was home? There wasn't a need to constantly travel anymore?
Before the sun came out, wisps of white fog drifted in from the open window, adding humidity to the room.
Right looked at the familiar Left next to him and then at the other people.
Curtis and Bai Qingqing were the only two adults still sleeping. Right walked up to his mommy and stared at her for a while.
"Screech~" Left stretched and also woke up from his dreams.
"Be quieter." Muir suddenly entered the bedroom and instructed in a soft voice.
Left quickly shut his beak and stood up energetically.
"The grains in the field are ripe. You guys can eat them. Do you want to go?" As Muir said this, he took a look at Right and thought to himself that after harvesting the grains, he should teach Right how to fly.
