slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 591
Walking into the house, Cang Hai found that the two leather monkeys were very quiet today, lying on their little beds without a shape, and the two little brothers were still head to head.

"What's the matter?" Cang Hai asked his two sons in a soft voice with a smile.

When Bo Qi saw Cang Hai came back, he immediately sat up and began to complain: "Father, my aunt didn't take us out to play, she went out by herself."

"Where did your aunt go in this heavy snow?" Cang Hai was a little curious when he heard that, why did this girl still fall out in such a heavy snow outside.

"Auntie is going..." Zhong Lin immediately opened his mouth.

Before waiting for his younger brother to finish speaking, Boqi opened his mouth and said to his younger brother: "My aunt won't let me speak!"

After hearing this, Zhong Lin immediately swallowed the following words, and his face gradually turned red.

For the two children, the aunt who is a few years older is simply an idol. Whether it is climbing trees to dig birds or going down rivers to catch shrimps, she is very good at it, and with several children in the village, she is just like these children leader.The leader of the children who find it funny as an adult is probably the most enviable position in the world in the eyes of the two children.

Cang Hai smiled and sat next to his son's crib, put the two painting boxes on the ground, and stretched out his hands to hold the two children in his arms.

"Even if I don't say it, I know, did your aunt go out to play in the snow again?" Cang Hai said while observing the expressions on the two little faces.

Seeing that what he said was wrong, Cang Hai said again: "Then your aunt must have caught something and kept it in the village, right?"

This time Cang Hai guessed right, the two little kids had expressions of surprise on their faces, as if they were thinking about how their father guessed right so quickly.

In fact, this matter is really easy to guess. Even if Mengmeng can reach the sky, it is the leftovers of Cang Hai's childhood play, and in terms of creativity, the children of Mengmeng are far less crazy than Canghai's childhood.Cang Hai thinks that the main reason is that the living conditions of these children are better, unlike when Cang Hai was a child, every household in the whole village was poor and poor. When I was in school, I was stunned because I had never seen a toy.

If you don’t have a toy, you have to make it yourself. Carve a small pistol out of wood, and make a walking tractor out of mud. Even children can’t think of a car. Help tractor.

"Dad, you are amazing!"

The two little kids looked at Cang Hai with admiration.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Then I guess what your aunt raised, um, I guess it's a bird."

The two little kids shook their heads.

"Is that a rabbit?" Cang Hai asked again.

Seeing Wazi shaking his head again, Cang Hai smiled and said, "It must be a cat, right? Don't say no, it must be!"

Cang Hai played with his son.

The two little guys shook their heads immediately.

"No, no!" Zhong Lin waved his small hands so that he could almost blow out the wind.

"It must be, you just want me to guess!"

"No, my aunt raises a puppy!" Boqi said.

At this time, Mengmeng opened the door and walked in. Hearing Boqi's words, he immediately said angrily: "Little traitor, how did you promise me just now! I won't take you to play next time!"

As soon as Zhong Lin heard this, he immediately distanced himself from his own brother, and said very disrespectfully: "Auntie, it was my brother who said it, and I didn't say it, why didn't you take me to play?"

"I didn't say anything, Dad guessed it!" Boqi immediately made a bitter face when he heard that his aunt would not take him to play, and he was about to cry out from this little appearance.

Mengmeng said: "Don't cry!"

"What are you raising when you have nothing to do? Didn't I tell you, don't bring wild things to the village, it's a pity that you can't raise a white one," Cang Hai said.

Mengmeng immediately said: "Brother, we didn't pick it up this time, we picked it up!"

"Picked it up?" Cang Hai looked at Mengmeng and didn't believe her words, but seeing Mengmeng's seriousness, looking at him with two eyes that didn't drift at all, so he chose to believe her.

"Even if you picked the best one, you have to return it to the nest," Cang Hai said.

Mengmeng said: "How do we know where the nest is!"

"What dog?" Cang Hai asked.

Mengmeng said: "It's not a dog, it's a badger. The little badger is only a little big. It hasn't opened its eyes much yet, and it came out out of nowhere. Fortunately, what we found was about to freeze to death."

Cang Hai frowned when he heard this. How could a badger give birth to a baby badger at this time? Animals are not humans and go into heat according to seasons. If the cubs were born in such weather, they would have been born by nature It was cleaned up, and now it is winter and food is extremely scarce. At this time, cubs, let alone cubs, even mother animals may not survive.

"Really!" Seeing Cang Hai's disbelief, Mengmeng immediately said.

After hearing this, Cang Hai said, "Take me to have a look, you really worry about raising things."

Hearing what Cang Hai said, Mengmeng had no choice but to nod.

As soon as the two little children heard this, they immediately clamored to go with Cang Hai.

Cang Hai helped his sons get dressed, and Mengmeng took them out the door.

Mengmeng brought Cang Hai to the barn. In the innermost part of the barn, there was a haystack with hay for the animals. Usually, no one came over, even if someone came to feed the animals. Grass is taken from the innermost part, and it is always taken from the outside slowly.

In the haystack, there is a small nest made of old clothes, which is square and has a frame nailed with wooden strips to build up the clothes.Although it is ugly, it can still be seen that the children really put their heart into it.

In the den lay what looked like a puppy, but it didn't look like a puppy, much less a badger, neither a wolverine nor a badger.

The first time he saw this thing, Cang Hai understood what this thing was, it was a scorpion, a young scorpion!
"Where did you pick this up?" Cang Hai asked.

Mengmeng said: "It's at the west end of the village, in the orchard of Grandpa Hu's house. Two days ago, I took Huatou to play with the snowmobile, and then Huatou brought this thing here. When I picked it up, I was all tied up. I let Xiaodan go to the house to fill the hot water bottle next to it to save him."

"Hey what?"

"Goat's milk, the goat's milk powder I bought with money, was fed horse's milk at the beginning, we squeezed mare's milk," Mengmeng said.

When Cang Hai heard this, he felt that these little guys were quite thoughtful, but they didn't take care of this little thing very well.

"We can't raise this thing. I think it's better to leave it to you, Grandpa Shang. They are professionals, and they will definitely be able to raise this thing to make it fat and strong," Cang Hai said.

Mengmeng was a little unhappy, but he also knew that what his brother said was right, he and his friends raised this little thing to death at some point, and the dead rabbits and mice can testify.

Seeing Meng Meng nodded, Cang Hai took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the little thing, and then directly passed it on to Mr. Shang Qingyun.He said that there are many such things in the village, and asked him to send someone over to take them back to see what to do.

After sending the message, Cang Hai wrapped the little embarrassment and prepared to take it back to his home. Although the hay here is very comfortable, the barn is not a home. There is no heating or a kang. To be honest, this little thing After such a long time, Cang Hai thought it was a miracle.

As soon as he arrived at home, Mr. Shang's call came after him.

"What is this?"

Cang Hai smiled and said: "I have to ask you this question. If you don't know what it is, can I know it? It was picked up by Mengmeng's children, and the children can't feed it well. I think you who do research It is more professional, so I sent you a message, do you see?"

Mr. Shang is now at his home in the south. He saw the photo and quickly recognized that it was the badger wolf cub he had been chasing for a long time but hadn't gotten.

"Then I'll send someone there right away, and I'll wait at home. The conditions over there are not good, so I think it's better to ship them to the south," Shang Qingyun said excitedly.

Cang Hai smiled and replied: "The things are given to you. As for whether you live in the south or the north, it's up to you. It doesn't matter much to me."

After Mr. Shang said a few hums, he hung up the phone.

Cang Hai didn't keep him waiting too long. The people sent by Mr. Shang arrived at around ten o'clock the next morning. They took their things and headed straight to the provincial capital. They took the first flight and carried them on The plane, still in first class, flew to the university research room of Mr. Shang in the south.

After sending the cub away, Cang Hai felt that his life could be more peaceful, and he planned to spend leisurely time with his child and wife every day to celebrate the new year.

At night, after Cang Hai and Shi Wei watched TV for a while, they went to bed at eleven o'clock, and when they fell asleep at two o'clock, they were awakened by a desolate howling outside.

"What's the sound outside?" Shi Wei straightened her body and looked at Cang Hai and asked.

Cang Hai shook his head.

"Go and have a look, this voice sounds like a rash," Shi Wei said.

Needless to say to my daughter-in-law, Cang Hai himself is uncomfortable listening to it, and all sounds in the middle of the night are amplified. The sound insulation of Cang Hai's house is good, but the sound insulation is not closed, it is impossible that no sound can come in.

This matter is not like the elders lying on the bed to let their daughter-in-law out, so Cang Hai got dressed, picked up the bright flashlight and went out.

When he stood at the door, he found that his third uncle Cang Shiyuan had also got up, holding a flashlight like Cang Hai.

"What's so ugly?"

Cang Hai said: "How would I know, it's the middle of the night so no one can sleep!"

While speaking, Cang Hai took the flashlight and shone in the direction of the sound.

Under this photo, Cang Hai suddenly found that on the top of the slope opposite the village, there was a gray-white scorpion standing, howling loudly at the village, waiting for Cang Hai's flashlight to shine on it He stopped howling, and then just stared at Cang Hai with eyes as bright as little lanterns.

"What the hell is this?"

"This is the badger wolf that Mr. Shang said!"

"This is?"

Seeing his nephew nodding his head, Cang Shiyuan said, "It looks like an ugly dog ​​with short legs."

(End of this chapter)