first marriage

Rongzhi's forehead was covered with black lines, listening to Tong Qiqi's talk with relish, and jumping up from time to time, playing the characters in the story with both hands and feet, each person playing several roles, he was very busy.

When Rong Zhi listened to Tong Qiqi holding his face and asking the little golden eagle, "Hero Yang's eagle can fly people directly! I don't know if you will have this skill in the future, little golden eagle?"

I can't stand it anymore!Rong Zhi grabbed Tong Qiqi by the collar and dragged her out, because he was really worried that the three views brought by a certain woman would collapse for this golden eagle.

A few days later, Rong Zhi took Tong Qiqi to the warehouse again. The little golden eagle no longer had the bravery of the previous few days, and it was wearily holding onto the wooden pole with its claws. Turning around, as if seeking a sense of existence.

Seeing the little golden eagle like this, Tong Qiqi felt very distressed.Ugly is a bit ugly, after all, it belongs to her.

The little golden eagle's fur has all been stretched out, and its wings have gradually stiffened.

Rong Zhi hinted to Tong Qiqi to shake the wooden pole, Tong Qiqi hesitated for a long time, and then followed Rong Zhi's previous teaching, and started to shake the wooden pole violently.

The little golden eagle whose legs were weak from hunger fell headfirst from the wooden pole.

Tong Qiqi was frightened half to death, and was about to rush up to catch it, but was surprised to find that the golden eagle spread its wings, dragged the iron chain on its ankle, flew up, circled around, and groped to fly back to the wooden pole.

Tong Qiqi seemed to see that her child could walk, she grabbed Rong Zhi's arm frantically and shook it violently, "Did you see it? Did you see it? Our little golden eagle just flew up!"

Rong Zhi remained indifferent, and reminded Tong Qiqi, "Go and shake the wooden pole again."

Tong Qiqi frowned, watching the little golden eagle finally stand still, she couldn't help it.

"If you can't even stand firmly, how can you fly at high altitude?" Rong Zhi calmly explained.

Tong Qiqi gritted her teeth cruelly, approached the wooden pole again, and shook her hands.

After many times of shaking, the young eagle was finally able to stand firm in fear, and no matter how much strength Tong Qiqi used and how much angle she pulled, she couldn't shake it down.

"Not bad!" Rong Zhi commented, "This is a firm stand!"

Tong Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that not only the little golden eagle was tortured miserably, even she was actually tortured enough.

Another day later, Tong Qiqi sneaked into the warehouse to see the condition of the little golden eagle.Unexpectedly, Rongzhi was already there, and the little golden eagle was standing wet on the wooden pole, trembling.

"What's the matter?" Tong Qiqi was very worried, she always had the feeling that this little golden eagle might be tortured to death by her and Rong Zhi, and she was always uneasy.

Rong Zhi explained lightly, "I just took a shower!"

It turned out to be the case.

Tong Qiqi let out a deep breath, and silently cheered the little golden eagle in her heart, hoping that it could survive the fasting days as soon as possible.

Just when Tong Qiqi was thinking wildly, a stone brushed past her ear, causing her to jump aside in fright, and saw the stone hitting the wooden frame, the wooden pole swung, and the little golden eagle fell down again ——

The wet little golden eagle was almost caught by the iron chain on its leg, but it still nimbly circled around and barely flew back to the wooden pole.

Then, Rong Zhi tortured the little golden eagle several times in the same way, until the little golden eagle could fall, and then flew up quickly and stopped.