Chapter 759: If You Have Something to Say, Come to My Bed

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Seven rushed back to its room with a whoosh. It held the bolt of the iron cage in its mouth and slammed the door shut. As if it was still worried, it took another small wooden stick and pressed it against the door. Then, it stuck to the cage door in fear. Its tiny eyes darted around as it stared outside.

“Gold! Gold!” Seven shouted. “Are you up, Gold!”

Gold lay on the carpet beside Amelia’s bed. He didn’t even look up.

Amelia was woken up by the commotion. She had slept early last night and had enough sleep. She rolled over and got up. She looked around in a daze and felt a little cold. She quickly wrapped herself in the small blanket and curled up on the bed like a caterpillar.

“It’s so cold!” Amelia looked out of the window. “Is there no sun today?” After sitting there in a daze for a while, she stretched out her small feet to test. It was indeed a little cold outside the blanket, but her small feet happened to touch Gold. It was furry and warm. She moved her small feet.

Gold rolled over and revealed his belly. He meowed coquettishly and warmed Amelia’s feet with his belly. Amelia felt an itch under her feet and couldn’t help but laugh. Her two big toes moved nimbly.

“Alright, I’m getting up!” Amelia lifted the blanket and quickly ran to the closet to put on her clothes and pants. Then, she ran to brush her teeth and wash her face. She had slept for too long and was hungry!

“Eh? Where’s Seven?” After Amelia left the room, she remembered that something was wrong. In the past, whenever she woke up, Seven would fly over and say corny pick-up lines to her. Why didn’t she see him today?

From afar, Seven shouted, “It’s too cold. If you have anything to say, come to my bed!”

Amelia was speechless. She went outside the balcony and squatted in front of Seven’s door. She asked, “Seven, what’s wrong?” Was the weather too cold? Brother William said that parrots were tropical birds and were afraid of the cold. When it was below 15 degrees in winter, it was difficult for them to survive and they might even freeze to death. The current temperature was below 15 degrees, but Seven had been indoors recently and had not gone out. There was heat in the room. Last time, after her head was stuck in the railing, the balcony was sealed with glass, so the balcony was also warm. It should not be cold.

Amelia touched Seven’s nose. “Are you okay?”

Seven said pitifully, “Lonely and empty Cold ”

Amelia:

Beside him, Gold rolled his eyes.

After making sure that Seven was fine, Amelia was relieved. She ran downstairs happily and threw herself into Mrs. Walton’s arms. “Good morning, Grandma!”

Amelia raised her head and hugged Mrs. Walton coquettishly. “I obediently faced the wall yesterday to reflect. Isn’t that great!”

Mrs. Walton only found it funny. Was she facing the wall and reflecting in her dreams? She stroked Amelia’s head and said, “Great, our Mia is the best. Hurry up and eat. When the weather is cold, you should eat something hot. The soy milk has just been ground and is still hot.”

There were very few western breakfasts in the Walton residence. In Mrs. Walton’s opinion, it was better to eat something hot for breakfast, so it was all soy milk, buns, porridge, meat, and so on. It was healthy and nourishing to the stomach.

Amelia ran to the dining room and greeted obediently, “Good morning, Grandpa. Good morning, Eldest Uncle. Good morning, Eldest Aunt!”

Ling had been looking at Amelia since she first appeared. She watched her say good morning to Mrs. Walton and good morning to George and Mr. Walton. Everyone said good morning when they met Ling held a drumstick in her hand and stared down at it. She was silent for a long time. Then, she said with difficulty and clumsiness, “Morning Go Morning ”

Amelia corrected her. “It’s good morning ” Her voice was soft.

Ling stared at Amelia’s mouth. The corners of her lips moved as she said, “Good morning ” She dragged out the last syllable like Amelia and listened in a daze.

Amelia gave her a thumbs up generously. “That’s right, Eldest Aunt is so smart. She’s even smarter than Seven!”

Ling held the drumstick in her left hand and the bun in her right. She stared at Amelia’s bright smile and tried her best to smile. Unfortunately, she could not make any expression. She only secretly remembered the words ‘good morning’.

George brought Amelia soy milk and added a spoonful of sugar. He said gently, “Eat quickly.”

Amelia brought it over. “Wow, it’s sweet! It’s delicious!”

Ling repeated to herself, she knew the word “wow”

Amelia had just taken two sips of soy milk when she saw William and Lucas coming downstairs. She had yet to swallow the soy milk in her mouth, so she could only wave at them. There was also a milk mustache around her mouth.