Papa Fox's Trouble

Early the next morning, before dawn, the big rooster in the yard could not wait to crow.The fox cubs who heard the rooster crowed couldn't fall asleep, they got up one after another, and hugged the father fox.

Father Fox was having a good dream, and vaguely felt the strength of the familiar four-legged animals stepping on his body. Father Fox showed a doting smile in his sleep.

The fox cubs immediately stepped on more vigorously, and happily raised their hands on the fox father. In his sleep, the fox father felt a warm little tongue licking his face, and a small head on his waist pushing him. As if swearing not to give up until he overthrows himself, there is still a little furry paw pulling at his hair...

Under the daily harassment skills of his sons, Father Fox finally opened his eyes willingly.

Seeing that his father finally opened his eyes, the stone baby, who vowed to wake him up, fixed his lowered body and pushed forward. .

Seeing him like that, Father Fox couldn't bear to blame Shitou. He turned around and saw Baby Fish squatting next to his sleeping head, looking at Father Fox with bright eyes.

Needless to say, the one who just licked Mr. Fox was the baby fish.

Behind him, Caocao Baobao was still persistently pulling Papa Fox's hair. The addicted Fox Baby threw his original intention of pawing Papa's hair to wake him up into the creek down the mountain.

Father Fox rescued his poor hair from Baby Caocao's mouth, and Caocao chased after him, stretching out his paws to grab it, but was picked up by Father Fox, and the other two brothers were also placed in Father Fox's arms.

"So naughty early in the morning, huh? Didn't Dad say to get up after dawn?" The alarm clock on the table was only six o'clock.

"It's dawn, Dad!" Baby Stone replied enthusiastically, "It is said in the book that when the big rooster crows, it means dawn. Stone and brother are not disobedient."

Father Fox has a headache. If he had known earlier, he would not have let Shitou get in touch with books so early. Since he taught Shitou how to use a dictionary, Baby Shitou would hold the dictionary and look through the books that Father Fox brought in because he was worried that he would feel depressed in the mountains.

Don't talk about depression now, after father fox gave birth to three fox babies, he couldn't rest for a moment, and he didn't even have time to go down the mountain. Who said that father fox gave birth to three babies!In this regard, Father Fox is both distressed and happy.

Father Fox is happy that he has three baby foxes, but he is worried about how to raise the three baby foxes safely.

"Dad, let's go brush our teeth quickly! Xiaoyu is hungry and wants to eat eggs!" Since the hen raised at home laid eggs a year ago, the last sentence must be said by Xiaoyu every morning.

"Okay, babies each have a round egg." The second son's thoughts were really easy to guess.Father Fox took his own towel toothbrush cup and the babies' small toothbrushes, and led the fox babies out of the house to a small stream in the small forest to wash.

There is a crevice in the middle of the mountain where father fox and his babies live. The spring water on the mountain flows out from these crevices to form a small stream. The water for father fox's family's life comes from here.

After the fox babies finished washing, father fox wiped the faces of the babies one by one with his own towel. The father and son shared one towel, which was very convenient and trouble-free.After washing their faces, the baby foxes squatted in a row on the ground, opened their mouths and asked their father to check their teeth. Children's hygiene awareness.

After washing their faces, the father and son went back to the house. The father fox put away the toiletries and boiled the eggs in the pot by the way, and then let the baby foxes watch the fire in the stove.

The baby foxes were always vying to do this job. While throwing firewood into the stove, the three baby foxes drooled while staring at the eggs in the pot.

Father Fox took advantage of the rare quiet time when the fox cubs were attracted by the eggs, and cleaned the house. The dirty clothes of the babies were washed by the stream and hung on the crossbar in front of the house.

At this time, the eggs were also cooked, and there was a woo-woo woo-woo sound from the house, which meant——Dad, hurry up and get the eggs.Since half a month ago, the little fish baby took advantage of his father's absence and sneaked his paws into the pot to scoop up eggs. Instead, his paws were scalded and he cried loudly while holding his red and swollen paws.

Father Fox picked up four eggs with a small iron spoon and put them in a wooden spoon filled with half a spoonful of cold water. Knock on the side of the stove, "click", and pinch again, the egg shell will be split into two, and a white and tender egg will come out.

The air is full of the smell of eggs, the baby foxes raised their heads, their noses shrugged, smelling the smell of eggs in the air, and their saliva flowed.

Father Fox is good at peeling eggs, and the shells of the remaining eggs were quickly killed in his hands, revealing their soft, white and tender inner parts. He put the three eggs into the rice bowls in front of the fox babies one by one, and the fox babies They threw themselves into the bowl with an "ow" and buried their heads in eating.

Father Fox made a large bottle of milk powder for the babies, and after they finished eating the eggs, he poured them into bowls for them to continue eating. He also poured milk himself for the whole night, and started eating with the eggs.There is little meat on the mountain, so he and the baby foxes have to make up for protein.

After breakfast, father fox took three baby foxes to the vegetable field wearing a homemade bamboo hat.

The vegetable field of their house is just a little bit after they washed in the morning. The terrain there is relatively flat. Father Fox dug a pond and introduced stream water for irrigation. On both sides of the pond, Father Fox opened up a few fields. But there are not many. The basic ginger, onion, and garlic are grown all year round. Now it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer. Here, the seasons are like spring, and there is no shortage of green and yellow. There are broccoli, leeks, Chinese cabbage, and sweet peppers. .Near the mountain wall, Dad Fox planted a bunch of cucumbers a few days ago, and they have sprouted now.

Father Fox’s hoe, sickle, and vegetable spoon are all placed here, and there are not many vegetables to be poured. Soon, Father Fox ran to the woods to collect firewood after pouring the vegetables.The fox babies are scurrying around in the grass not far away. On the tall weeds, only zigzag waves can be seen. Occasionally, the running sound of Soso can be heard, just like a few wailing puppies. cry.

Energetic baby foxes sprang out from the grass from time to time, chasing each other around the feet of father fox. There are many dry branches in the forest, and father fox can pick up enough firewood for the whole family by pawing casually.

When he went back, Father Fox was humming a little song, carrying a bundle of firewood on his shoulders, and three little fox cubs with green vegetables in their mouths.Vegetables with green leaves are bundled into three small bundles by slender wild vegetable stalks, which are not afraid of falling.

He told the baby foxes to feed the chickens in the fence with vegetables, and the babies ran away with vegetables in their mouths.

Father Fox opened the rice vat, and there was only a little rice at the bottom of the rice vat. Father Fox felt that it was time to go down the mountain.