Cat and mouse game

The Tibetan doctor stared at the wolf, and after a long time turned around to look at Fei Jiao who was still standing there.

She held an old-fashioned long pipe in her hand, her eyes showed no emotion, she only frowned slightly, as if she was asking Fei Jiao why she came out and wandered around in the middle of the night.

"I can't sleep, so come out and have a look." Fei Jiao looked back at her, and said with a smile, "I thought there was a thief coming from the soft rustling sound coming from behind."

"How could this female wolf be left alone and still be so miserable?"

The Tibetan doctor was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "The hero is late, and the wolf king is defeated. This is not the case for everyone."

"Wolf king?" Fei Jiao asked in surprise, "You mean this female wolf used to be the wolf king?"

The Tibetan medical aunt seemed a little melancholy. She squeezed the cigarette holder and exhaled softly, "Yeah, it's been seven or eight years, and I've been defeated and driven out of the group."

"Wolf, it is the most emotional and intelligent animal I have ever seen."

This sentence is very light, and the Tibetan doctor seemed to realize that she had leaked some emotions, so she quickly closed her mouth.

He only glanced at Fei Jiao again, turned around and was about to go back to his room.

The Tibetan mastiff who was following her also twisted its buttocks, and took the lead to return to the front yard and lie down carelessly.

Fei Jiao stopped the aunt suddenly, and she asked, "Do you know where the nearest place where you can make a phone call?"

It was inconvenient for Qiao Nan to lend her a cell phone all the time, not to mention that the car accident caused the charger to be killed along with it, and after such a day, the cell phone was almost out of power.

The aunt turned her head and replied in a cold voice: "Go ahead, there is a canteen."

After all, she entered the house without looking back.

Fei Jiao gathered her clothes, walked forward stepping, passing by the main entrance, and glanced at the retro clock inside.

11: 30.

So she walked on.

Passing through the path made up of several private houses, a street lamp glowed with a hazy amber soft light, covering the small canteen embedded in the private houses.

Feijiao's parents used to love doing charity, and their favorite charity was to build Hope Primary Schools in the countryside.

In their words, the more children can read and change their own destiny, the happier they will be.

When she was a child, when she was about seven or eight years old, Fei Jiao’s parents took her to the Hope Primary School built by Shengsaka Group. The mountain road was difficult to walk, and it was late at night by plane, high-speed rail and car, and the children in the primary school had already returned home and dormitory , There is only one small shop like this with a single lamp left on the side of the wide playground.

A glass cabinet was cut out of the pile of red bricks, and there were a variety of snacks in it, which were ridiculously cheap.

At that time, Fei Jiao was not as high as the counter piled with red bricks, and she could only stand on tiptoe. Her father picked her up and asked her what she wanted with a smile. Her mother patted her head, Let her eat less, and the family will live in harmony.

Now I met a similar counter again, but she was left alone in a foreign land.

"what would you like?"

Behind the counter was a little old man wearing presbyopic glasses. Seeing her coming, he put down the straw hat he was knitting and smiled to steady her.

Fei Jiao, who was planning to make a phone call, glanced at the glass cabinet and ordered a pack of pink candies wrapped in transparent plastic paper.

The old man took it to her and said: "You children just like to eat sweet things."

Fei Jiao peeled off the candy in her hand and put it in her mouth. The pink shell was sweet and cloying, but when she bit it, she was filled with sour taste.

The sluggish mood just now was strangely cured by such inferior essence.

After realizing it, Fei Jiao realized that the little old man seemed to be a Han Chinese, and his Mandarin still had a Shaanxi flavor.

There was a flash of inspiration in her heart, as if she had some idea, her eyes were shining with sly light.

"Aren't you a Tibetan?"

"Yes." The old man is obviously eager to talk, especially in this remote place in the Northwest, it is not easy to meet a Han person, and there is a lot of tears in the eyes of fellow villagers, "I have been here for more than six years. , by counting, it has been more than 40 years.”

"Is that so? Are you familiar with that Tibetan doctor lady?"

Fei Jiao had a bit of sincerity on her face, "My friend and I live at her house. She has helped us a lot. We want to send her some gifts as a thank you, but we don't know what she likes or taboos. We are afraid of sending the wrong one. thing."

The old man waved his hands, looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "She doesn't like gifts from others. She only likes money. If you want to give something, just give some money."

"Ah? Really?" Fei Jiao asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true. I've been here for more than 40 years and watched her grow up. This girl doesn't want anything else. She just wants money, and she likes money."

The old man said mysteriously: "You believe me, you must be right."

Fei Jiao showed a moderate curiosity, "Why is this? Is this some kind of Tibetan tradition?"

"What?" The old man adjusted his presbyopic glasses, "You girl, which ethnic group has such a tradition?"

"That girl is very mysterious. At that time, her poor parents wanted to sell her to support the family. She had a strong temper and was as difficult to tame as a wild horse. Her mother wanted to keep her soft-hearted. At worst, she would work more. However, her father was just as angry, he disliked this daughter for being disobedient, and threw the six or seven-year-old girl into the wilderness behind in the middle of the night."

"Back then, there were many ferocious beasts and large packs of wolves. The little girl was thrown there. After a night, her mother couldn't find her and cried bitterly at the entrance of the village. Only then did the village find out about it. I and other herdsmen felt that this father was too It was outrageous, so I bravely took the shovel and went to the hunting barn to look for her in the back. At that time, I thought that she would either be taken away by the blind bear, or divided by the wolves, maybe the corpse would be eaten up by the carrion birds. But when we found her, she was sleeping soundly behind a rock, wearing thin clothes, but her whole body was very warm."

"Later, the Tibetans here said that she was a girl blessed by the Buddha, and they took turns to persuade her father, and finally persuaded him to come down.

But this girl was thrown away, but she became more and more rebellious. She went to worship a Tibetan doctor as her master. The Tibetan doctor was also a good person. He knew her family environment and asked her to go from home to raise her well. , and passed on her life experience to her. After a few years, the Tibetan doctor died, and the house and property in the family belonged to her.

Her parents were thinking about this girl again, and planned to marry her off to monopolize her master's inheritance. She was a formidable person, and she swore never to marry with the Buddha, and even boiled her parents to death, and fought away several brothers and sisters. The old Tibetan doctor's house was combined with her parents' house, the front yard was used as a medical center, and the back yard was used for daily living.

People in the village have a headache and go to her to prescribe medicine. She remembers that in the past, everyone asked her for her kindness and offered it cheaply. Foreigners are not so kind. They have to pay for everything they want, and they only need money. If you give her money, she will help. If you don’t have money, you don’t have to talk about it. You don’t accept gifts, you only accept money. If anyone gives her gifts, they are thrown into the garbage truck. "

"In her words, those are fancy things but not useful, and nothing can compare to money."

"So don't think about giving any gifts, just give her a red envelope."

The old man probably said that he was tired, so he took a sip of tea.

After hearing this, Fei Jiao tapped the glass with her fingertips slowly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Hey, little girl, do you have anything else to do?"

The old man raised his hand and waved it in front of her, Fei Jiao smiled naturally, recalled her original purpose, and pointed to the red landline.

"I also want to borrow the phone."

Recalling the string of phone numbers in her mind, Fei Jiao suppressed the little ripples in her heart because of the matter of the Tibetan doctor lady, and pressed the dial button with a calm face.

With a busy tone, the call was quickly connected.

A female voice came from the other end, "Hello? Who are you?"

"It's me, Fei Jiao."

When Qiao Nan woke up the next day, Fei Jiao was sleeping soundly with the quilt rolled up. She moved as lightly as possible, but Fei Jiao was still awakened.

Fei Jiao lifted her chin lightly when she turned her head on her back, revealing her straight and slender neck. When she looked at her with hazy eyes, there was a circle of mist, and a few strands of black hair slowly fell on her face, lazy and ignorant.

"What time is it?" Fei Jiao's voice was nasal, like a kitten humming.

Qiao Nan got up and answered while getting dressed, "06:30."

Fei Jiao hummed lightly and got up from the bed after a long time.

The two found two sets of disposable toothbrush cups and face towels in the cupboard. After a quick wash, the two were ready and set off on the road.

The car borrowed from Kang Bian was considered ruined, no matter where the two of them wanted to go, they could only go on foot.

Fei Jiao was kidnapped in a hurry, without any documents on her body, and the transportation methods such as taking a train or airplane can basically be ruled out, and the two of them have not much money left, and the way of taking a taxi is basically PASS.

After thinking about it, the two of them probably still have to walk.

Walking to the entrance of the village, Qiao Nan squinted his eyes and looked around. There were only two roads in this village. One was going backwards, over the mountains, and the other was the one they came from, returning to the path where the car accident occurred.

Qiao Nan didn't know where it would lead to on the road over the mountains.

The Xiaodao when they came here could not tell that Zhou Zhaoyuan and the others were lying in ambush waiting for the two of them.

Neither one is easy to go.

And once the two without transportation meet Zhou Zhaoyuan and the others, there may not even be a chance to escape.

"Which way to go?" Qiao Nan asked Fei Jiao.

Fei Jiao took out the big bag of candies she bought last night, handed a few to Qiao Nan, and asked, "Which one do you want to go?"

Qiao Nan took the candy and pointed to the way they came.

"Where did you get the money to buy sugar?"

Fei Jiao: "I took it out of your bag."

Qiao Nan: ...

Fei Jiao seemed very righteous about wasting money on candy, "You ate it too, so you are not allowed to blame me. We are now in the same boat."

Qiao Nan licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. The sweet and sour taste of the sugar she had just eaten was still spreading, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Just buy it, Fei Jiao is still a child who loves sweets.

After confirming the route, the two walked slowly forward.

Coming out of the small village was the bush again, but when they reached the entrance, the two were blocked by the sight in front of them.

At the entrance lay a wolf, scrawny and covered in scars, curled up and stiff.

It opened its eyes, held its head high, and its gray pupils shrank, full of unwillingness.

It was the she-wolf that Fei Jiao met last night!

The good mood that the two of them just got from the candy quickly dropped.

Fei Jiao glanced up and down the she-wolf, Qiao Nan seemed to see her confusion, and said, "Frozen to death."

"Most of the wolves who were defeated and left the pack did not live long."

Qiao Nan's tone was very indifferent, but his eyes kept staring at the eyes of the female wolf, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly the female wolf's abdomen moved, and their eyes immediately focused on her abdomen.

There was a squirm there, as if something was struggling under its belly, and the dust around it was scratched a few times, until a small furry claw was pulled out first, and the sharp claw tip that hadn't grown up was firmly grasped. The ground seems to be exerting a lot of strength.

Qiao Nan and Fei Jiao watched it struggle almost coldly.

After an unknown amount of time, a wolf cub the size of two palms crawled out, squinted his eyes and panted, and arched the stiff body of the female wolf. When he realized that the female wolf was not moving, he hummed helplessly. .

After humming for a while, seeing that no one paid attention, he stumbled and bumped into Qiao Nan's leg with his tail between his legs.

"Take it and go," Fei Jiao said suddenly.

Her eyes were so cold, she looked at the little wolf cub struggling on the ground and said softly, "It's pitiful without parents."

These words seemed to touch Qiao Nan's heartstrings. She was silent for a moment, took out the thick clothes she wore last night from the cloth bag she carried, squatted down, picked up the little wolf cub, and was about to move forward.

"Qiao Nan," Fei Jiao called to stop her, "Let's go back and find a Tibetan doctor."

Seeing Qiao Nan looking back at herself, Fei Jiao's eyes shone with determination.

"She'll help the little wolf cub."

The author has something to say: Alright, the little wolf cub is coming to deliver transportation to Qiao Nan and Fei Jiao——

In fact, I wrote this female wolf to pay tribute to a female wolf king named Black Rose in a documentary I watched before. Her fur is smooth and smooth, and her tail is always upturned. She is very proud. Who will rob her? The meat will be smashed, and if there are wolves in the group who bully the weak, she will step forward to stop it. It is a pity that she failed to fight for the wolf king and was bitten to death. What a pity.

Wolves are the most intelligent and orderly group I have ever seen. There are more intrigues than humans, and wolves are very beautiful. Interested little angels can really find out! !

感谢在2021-06-1212:52:22-2021-06-1323:28:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 rock sugar pears; 1 Mulinda;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of tranquility and far-reaching;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard