Salted eggs

When I was a kid, I lived with my parents in a red brick-brick flat, and it seemed like I had a good time there, but I had a vague impression, the more I struggled to remember, the more I couldn't remember. The only thing to remember is the garden in front of the house, the food grown by the mother, the chicken house in the backyard, the chicken duck raised by the mother, and my favorite pigeon. These are the purest and most nutritious pigeon eggs produced by domestic pigeons. Because my mother loved me more, every time a pigeon gave me fresh eggs, it was all mine, including eggs and duck eggs. It's just that I still forget where the pigeons are when our whole family leaves. Will their homes be destroyed or not? Will they go back to the past in memory? They... I miss them