Papa Fox's Trouble

Three baby foxes observe human beings at "close range" without telling their father, who doesn't know anything about it.

When the three baby foxes came back to the house, the father fox came out of the kitchen just after killing the chickens. When he saw the grass clippings and soil covered in the baby foxes, his eyebrows immediately stood up, and he mentioned the three baby foxes without saying a word. "Throw" it into the hot water that was just hot, and rub it for a while, until the three baby foxes screamed.

Father Fox added firewood to the stove while bathing the babies. When the three baby foxes were washed clean and fragrant, the chicken soup in the pot was also ready.

When the lid was lifted, the fragrance overflowed, and the four of them seduced the stomachs of the father and son to growl. The gluttons were so greedy that they started to gobble up their own portion.Father Fox is fine, he uses chopsticks, and the three baby foxes hold the edge of the bowl with their small hands, bury their little heads in the bowl, and start eating with a whimper. Thoughts, also thrown to the sky.

After eating the chicken soup, the father and son closed the door and took a nap.As for the few people in the foothills, they walked up more than 100 meters after the three baby foxes left.The two fair men were already out of breath, so they had no choice but to go back home.

Over the next month or so, the father fox family witnessed the terrifying power of the chainsaw.

The father and son stood in the woods halfway up the mountain every day, watching as the buzzing electric saw sounded, the forest on the opposite side, which looked like a green sea, gradually became empty like a mangy head.

Amidst the buzzing sound of logging, the trees were felled one by one and fell to the ground.Workers lifted these straight trees, which had grown for an unknown number of years, and let them roll down a slope that had been cleaned up, all the way to the river on the side of the mountain. With a "plop", the trees smashed into the river, splashing a large amount of water, and finally drifted away slowly along the direction of the flow.

Soon, the opposite mountain changed from a beautiful woman with thick hair to a gleaming bald man. At a glance, the busy workers on it were clearly visible.

Father Fox's worries finally came true. After the trees on the opposite mountain were cut down, there was a unique buzzing sound of chainsaws at the foot of the mountain where they had lived for more than three years.

Fortunately, this mountain is high enough and big enough. The lumberjacks on the opposite mountain have been felling for more than a month, and it should be similar here. In addition to the steep slope, they live on the high mountainside. Those people should not come up for a while.

Father Fox has been worried for a month, watching the three baby foxes closely, fearing that when they appear in the place where there are few trees, they will be seen by people down the mountain and cause trouble.

After a month of deliberation, Father Fox finally decided to move.

If there are no exceptions, this mountain will become the same as the opposite mountain, becoming a "bald man". At that time, every move of the people living on the top will be seen by the people below the mountain, and relocation is imperative!

But relocation is not so easy. First of all, where is the next relocation place is a first and foremost issue.

After much deliberation, Father Fox decided to go back to the old house.

The so-called old house is naturally the temple left by the old monk to Father Fox.

Although it is located in a tourist area and close to the county seat, there are many rooms in the temple, the door locks are firm, and it is surrounded by courtyard walls, and it is remote enough that ordinary people cannot find it. People can't get in.Unlike in the mountains, the house has only one room and a kitchen, and it is rickety and precarious, and there is only a circle of fences around it, so outsiders can easily break in at any time.

On the other hand, the proximity to the county town is also convenient for Mr. Fox to go in and out for shopping, and he doesn't have to go up and down the mountain for a day like here.The baby foxes are already sensible, as long as they are told to lock the doors and windows, there shouldn't be any major problems.

The most important thing is that the baby foxes are already three years old, and they will reach the age of school in two or three years. Before that, the babies must understand and be familiar with human society.

In the past few days, the things in the house are almost packed, and all the hens have been killed. Father Fox plans to go down the mountain to clean up the temple before moving back.

Father Fox is naturally worried about leaving the three baby foxes at home on the mountain at this time.He bundled up some packed things and stuffed them in the back basket. There was still half of the space left in the back basket. He spread a thick and soft blanket on top of the stuff, put the three baby foxes in it, and covered them Cover, and finally take the day's food, and set off.

Before setting off, Father Fox repeatedly warned the three excited fox babies not to make any noise, not to pull the basket, and not to poke their heads out... In short, Father Fox talked about many precautions.The three baby foxes kept nodding while listening.The corners of the mouths of the three were turned up, and the eyes were bent into two crescent moons. As for whether they listened to Father Fox's advice, the genius knows.

It is not easy for Mr. Fox to go down the mountain this time.As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult. In the past, when did Father Fox not carry something up the mountain?Carrying heavy loads down, almost never.The steep downhill road is extremely easy to cause calf cramps, and the father fox carried three fox cubs on his back, and it was extremely difficult to walk with great care.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, Father Fox became nervous when he saw the lumberjacks coming and going along the trail in the distance.Father Fox has a problem. When he is overly nervous, his whole body will be stiff and expressionless, and he will be in a zombie state.

The lumberjacks passing by looked curiously at this young man with stiff limbs and a stern face. Seeing the basket behind him, they turned back and continued to work, probably thinking that he was a mountain man who collected herbs or made a living in the mountains. Bar!

The father fox with a paralyzed face walked over without looking sideways.

At the back, in the gap between the pannier and the lid, six round eyes with green light stared eeriely (curiously) at the lumberjacks who were getting further and further away.

Leaving the area "occupied" by the lumberjacks without any danger, the father fox let out a long sigh of relief, quickly put down the pannier, untied the knot of the lid, and checked the conditions of the three baby foxes.

The three baby foxes raised their heads and looked at the father fox curiously.

Father fox stroked the heads of the three baby foxes and asked, "Babies, are you hungry?"

The fox cubs shook their heads, and the father fox was relieved, put the lid back on, and set off on the road again.

Every half an hour, father fox will check the situation of the three baby foxes.

The three baby foxes were very well-behaved and obedient, they stayed quietly in the basket without making noise.At the beginning, I would be so excited that I would lie on my back and look out.

Over time, the babies will soon become aesthetically fatigued.The mountains are green, the water is emerald green, and the eyes are full of green. Once the excitement is over, you will feel drowsy.When Father Fox came to the sheep intestines path, the three baby foxes had already curled up in the back basket and were sound asleep.

Father Fox gave a doting smile, stroked the babies' heads, covered them, and sat down on the root of a tree by the roadside to rest.

It wasn't until a sand ship came that the three baby foxes woke up.

The sound of roaring motors, humid water vapor, the sound of water waves hitting rocks, and the unfamiliar environment made the three baby foxes who had just woken up extremely uneasy. Looking out through the gap, they saw a huge monster rushing towards them.

The three baby foxes were frightened in an instant. They had never seen such a huge and terrifying thing before.

However, there are three baby foxes in the narrow back basket, the space is limited, and the lid is tightly fastened by the father fox. Where can they escape?The three baby foxes collided in the back basket, almost causing the father fox to lose his balance and fall off the rock.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dad is here, babies don't be afraid." Father fox quickly patted the back basket, comforting the three baby foxes through the lid.

"Wow..." There were a few pitiful cries from the back basket, weak and full of deep fear.

Father Fox took out three lollipops from the food bag, stuffed them into the back basket, and coaxed softly: "Be good, baby, don't be afraid, Daddy is here, don't be afraid."

"Wow..." The baby foxes slowly calmed down, and responded to Father Fox's cry. Then, there was the rustling sound of peeling plastic paper from the back basket.

Father Fox put his mind at ease, and while paying close attention to the movement behind him, he carefully walked onto the boat.

The sound of the humming sand boat motor covered the sound of some small animal licking candy, and a certain father fox with super hearing was terrified.Fortunately, the owner of the boat was not the same boat owner as last time. He was extremely indifferent, and after taking 20 yuan from Papa Fox, he walked into the cabin, leaving Papa Fox alone on the sun-exposed bow.

Father Fox breathed a sigh of relief.He was afraid that if he was too close, someone would find the abnormality of the basket behind him, exposing the existence of the babies.I thought the babies would not be able to dry themselves in the basket.He just stood there foolishly and basked in the sun for more than half an hour.

Finally, the boat docked under the expectant eyes of Father Fox.

After the boat sailed away, Father Fox wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands, which were wet.