On the windowsill of the Miao family's house, a bird fluttered down, with "Little Pig" proudly shaking off the chill clinging to its feathers. This was its first time flying such a long distance, and not only had it not gotten lost, but it had also arrived successfully. After all, having been in a pigeon cage before, it had learned by mimicry, and its sense of direction was quite good—Little Pig couldn't help feeling proud.
Yibar, who was sitting with the others, reacted the fastest and rushed to the window in a few strides, "Isn't this the turkey that always follows Yezi and never leaves his side?"
Upon hearing this, "Little Pig" bristled all over and, unceremoniously, gave Yibar a sharp peck.
"No no, you know your way home, you're not a turkey, you're a pigeon." Yibar was also worried about his nephew but didn't mind another peck from "Little Pig" as he caught it and brought it in front of his sister.
