"1, 2, 3...14, 15, a total of 15 pigeons."
In the living room, Ma Xiulian counts the pile of pigeons on the floor while holding her baby granddaughter, a smile creasing at the corners of her eyes. "With all these pigeons, our Guibao won't be short of milk!"
These birds are amazing, not only are they packed with nutrients, but they're also perfect for postpartum recovery!
Upon hearing this, Helian Qiao joyfully drooled: It's so great not to go hungry!
The rest of the Chen family wore an etched look of astonishment, overwhelmed by the unexpected windfall. They stood there dazed for quite a while.
Chen Jiandang, the second son, swallowed his saliva and tentatively asked his mother, "Mom, am I dreaming?"
After all, how could a flock of pigeons have fallen from the sky and landed right on their roof?!
Looking at his stupid expression, Ma Xiulian snapped irritably, "Why don't you pinch yourself and see if it hurts?"
