Every year at the beginning of spring, there will always be a hen "cooing" non-stop, and the mother says that the chicken is going to take the baby. So, she took out all the eggs she usually accumulated at home and picked out more than 30 high-quality spare ones.
The mother filled a pot with hay, put an old padded jacket on the mat, and put the eggs in it. The hen doesn't need to say hello. And he went up obediently. I saw it cover the egg with its whole body. Occasionally, it slipped out, and it quickly hooked it in with its mouth, and when it went up, it forgot to sleep and eat, and did not know how to come down.
Every night, under the dim oil lamp, I was doing my homework, and my mother went to take the hen down with responsibility, and I quickly got up and took the opportunity to touch its eggs, so warm!The mother sprinkled some rice for it to eat, and there was a bowl of water beside it, and the hen hurriedly ate and drank to her heart's content, and then went up cautiously. In this way, it has been warming the eggs day and night for more than 20 days.
On this morning, I suddenly heard the sound of "chirping", and I searched for the sound, and it turned out that there was a wet chick in the basin that broke out of its shell. I saw that its sparse and sparse hair was clinging to its body, and it was a little ugly. I noticed that each of the eggs had a small pointed beak pecking desperately, and some of them were about to crawl out, so it turned out that they were also ushering in a new beginning through their own efforts.
The next day, my mother caught all the chicks in a big pot, and saw them squeeze me, I touch you, yellow, white, flowery, ......The hair is shrugged, like a ball rolling, it's really beautiful.
The hen is also very fond of it, for fear that the children will knock it, so they are so anxious that they will go around outside the pot. The mother fed the chickens, and as soon as they sprinkled the sesame seeds, the mother chicken quickly raised her legs and went in, pecked the sesame seeds up and down, and carefully guided the children to eat them.
I squatted there for a few days in a row, and the ** chicks were full of interest, some of them were full and dozed off, some of the red crowns on the heads of the rare chicken mothers, pecked and pecked, and some wanted to climb on their mother's back, hey, they went up and fell down, and their little wings fanned and fanned, why was it so slippery?It's fun!
After a few days, the mother agreed to take the chicken out to forage for food, the mother chicken pecked here, digging there, and was reluctant to eat the food at all, "cooing" called the children, the chicks rushed up, rushing to eat, there are studious chicks learning from the mother's appearance, pecking here, digging there, the naughty chicks are pecking at the mother's shining eyes, and the mother chicken has no way to do anything about these naughty ghosts, dodging.
The big yellow dog at home usually bullies the chickens, and when he came back from outside, he saw this group of chickens, and he made a bad idea: Hey, this guy hasn't seen him for a while, why are there so many small ones, I'll catch one." As soon as it raised its feet and stepped forward, the hen had already been on guard, it rushed up like crazy, and pecked, overwhelming, like a fighter jet, "cluck, cluck" while fighting and screaming, the chickens understood the mother's alarm, this is the bad guy, frightened there, stupidly watched, and did not know how to run. Just now, the arrogant big yellow dog screamed and fled with his tail between his legs, and at this moment, the big cat on the house was gone.
Under the protection of the mother chicken, the chicks have grown wings, and their mother begins to reject them, and whenever the chicks jump and run to their mother, the hen pecks them as if they don't know the children, and drives them away. The chickens were stunned and had to walk away. At that time, I felt that the hen was so ruthless, where was the patience and persistence before?
Later, I found out that the chicks were foraging for food and no longer dependent on their mothers, oh!I see, Mother Chicken has fulfilled its mission.