Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 11
Song Wanzhi was stunned again, but he didn't expect this little fox to be so human.

She hugged the little fox and sat down, then took out a small medicine bottle from her arms to give it good medicine, and wrapped it with her handkerchief.

The little fox seemed to know that Song Wanzhi was treating it, so it didn't move lazily, but looked at Song Wanzhi curiously with its eyes open.

Song Wanzhi bandaged up the little fox's calf before standing up and looking at the room. There were four simple small rooms with a clear view, the kitchen was on the right, and only one of the other three rooms had a bamboo bed. A thin quilt, and I don't know how the owner of this house lived in such poverty in such severe cold.

Song Wanzhi was looking around when she suddenly felt her feet being pulled. She looked down and saw the little fox gently biting her skirt.

"What's wrong?" Song Wanzhi asked with a smile, then squatted down.

The little fox rolled, then lay flat on the ground, moved its short legs, and found that the short legs could not touch his belly, so he rolled his big tail, and then touched his bare belly, His eyes looked at her pitifully.

Look, deflated.

Song Wanzhi burst out laughing immediately: "Hungry?"

"Aww." The little fox called softly.

Seeing its pitiful and cute appearance, Song Wanzhi couldn't help touching its belly, and said softly: "You are so cute, why is your master willing to starve you?"

"Ow."

That's it!

The little fox kicked his short legs.

Song Wanzhi smiled softly, then hugged it up: "Okay, I'll go see if there's anything to eat?"

Song Wanzhi entered the kitchen and saw some radishes and vegetables in it, and only a few eggs left. She searched and found that there was no food other than food, so she said, "There is nothing, I will fry eggs for you." .”

In fact, she didn't know whether the fox would eat eggs or not.

Burn the fire, pour the oil, and then put the eggs in, the oil rose from Zizizi, and the aroma came out, the little fox groaned softly and rubbed her feet.

"It'll be fine right now."

Song Wanzhi smiled, then quickly chopped the green onion, sprinkled it lightly, then shoveled it into the plate with a shovel, and put it on the ground.

The little fox rushed up immediately, picked up the omelette, and grinned hotly.

"Slow down." Song Wanzhi smiled.

The little fox was still reluctant to let go of his mouth, pressed his paws, and shrunk his feet so hot that he hugged it cruelly at last, and then let go of his mouth to eat.

Song Wanzhi watched it eat in such a hurry, and said, "How long has it been since your master gave you food?"

Ow.

He is lazy.

After eating, the little fox consciously jumped onto a piece of snow-white fur placed beside him, wiped his paws clean, then jumped into Song Wanzhi's arms with a "swish", and then pointed his big tail towards his little one. He covered himself up and fell asleep.

this little guy.

Song Wanzhi smiled, then walked a few steps with it in her arms, and found a place to sit down.

She sat down, looked down at the little fox, and thought to herself, such a small little fox didn't know how many months it was just born.

While she was thinking, suddenly the door creaked, and the wind rushed in instantly.

The wind blows and the snow flies, as if the petals of wild plum blossoms are blowing in an instant. In the snowstorm, a person stands at the door alone.

This is their first encounter, the mountains are poor, the sky is full of wind and snow, but one sentence, it was only ordinary at that time.

(End of this chapter)