My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"By the way, you must want to eat glutinous rice balls, right? I used to feed you this when you were a child. I thought you were tired of eating them and didn't like them anymore." Suddenly, Wen Wanru thought of something, said happily, and took out another A cardboard box.

"Here, my mother made this for you. It must be delicious." Wen Wanru stretched out two fingers, held up a glutinous rice ball and handed it to the little owl's mouth, her eyes filled with anticipation.

The little owl did not open its mouth, but looked straight at Wen Wanru. In its gaze, Gu Fenghua saw endless sadness and despair.

"My dear Yaoyao, you're too embarrassed to open your mouth. I have to ask my mother to feed you." Wen Wanru obviously didn't understand Kitty Eagle's gaze and said with a doting look on her face.

Then with lightning speed, he pinched open the little owl's mouth and stuffed the glutinous rice balls inside.

Gu Fenghua clearly saw that the moment the glutinous rice balls were stuffed, the little owl rolled its eyes. Fortunately, Wen Wanru was obviously very experienced in this kind of feeding. She pinched its neck and the glutinous rice balls went down its throat, and her white eyes rolled back.

"Sure enough, Yaoyao's favorite thing is glutinous rice balls, so eat more." Wen Wanru finally turned from worry to joy, took out another glutinous rice ball, grabbed the little owl's mouth, pinched it, stuffed it, and pinched the neck. As soon as I held it, I saw the little guy's eyes rolling up and down, and he swallowed another glutinous rice ball.

"If you like glutinous rice balls so much, let's have another one." Wen Wanru said excitedly, picking up another glutinous rice ball.

Who said it likes to eat glutinous rice balls? You obviously forced it into it, okay? A thin layer of sweat broke out on the foreheads of Gu Fenghua and others. Looking at the lifeless sadness in the little owl's eyes, my heart was filled with sympathy.

"Yaoyao is so good today. He has eaten so much, but it is not good to be picky eaters. Let's have another piece of osmanthus cake." After the feeding was successful, Wen Wanru was extremely excited and picked up another piece of osmanthus cake.

What does it mean to mourn more than to die? In the past, it was difficult for Gu Fenghua to have a personal experience, but at this moment, looking at the dull eyes of the little owl, she finally understood that this was nothing more sorrowful than death.

Faced with Wen Wan's "meticulous" care and doting, it had obviously given up resistance. Before she could squeeze it, it opened its mouth with a "click" like a wooden sculpture with only a mechanism installed, waiting for her to put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth. As soon as it was stuffed inside, like a wooden sculpture with a mechanism, it closed its mouth with a "click" and swallowed it with a gulp.

"Haha, let me tell you, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious, Yaoyao will definitely like it." Wen Wanru cheered like a little girl, picked up another piece of chestnut cake, and teased it like a child, "This chestnut cake The cake is also very delicious. Do you want to eat it? If you don’t want to eat it, my mother will eat it."

Gu Fenghua believed that if the little owl could talk, he would definitely say to Wen Wanru: Eat, eat, I’ll give it all to you until I suffocate you to death.

Unfortunately, it cannot speak. It can only open its mouth mechanically like a wood sculpture, waiting for the next destruction.

What does it mean to be in the dark, what does life mean to have no love, this is it.

"Sister Wanru, owls actually eat meat and are not vegetarian." Gu Fenghua couldn't stand it anymore. Just feed the owl some snacks. Still feeding it this way, I really don’t know how it survives till now.

"Ah, is this an owl? I don't know what its name is yet. Does it really eat meat?" Wen Wanru said with a surprised look on her face.