The weather during this period was bad. There were only two snowfalls a few days ago, and it rained again last night. Although the rain was not heavy, the battery life was strong, and it didn't stop until the middle of the morning.Dong Xiaohui felt that the road in the village might be difficult to walk, but the only thing to be gratified about was that soon a round of bright sun poked its head out from behind the clouds, baking the earth warmly.

Walking out of the house, the person who had a good night's sleep was refreshed and stretched on the balcony. After the light rain, the courtyard was full of greenery, which was pleasing to the eye.

Several whining sounds came from the direction of the chicken coop, and Dong Xiaohui's stretching stopped suddenly. Then he remembered that because chickens were eaten at night for several days, he placed two traps in the chicken coop last night. Clamp, this probably finally caught the chicken thief.

Is it a weasel or a fox?It doesn't sound like the sound, it can't be the wild boar, right?Dong Xiaohui scratched his head. He was just a freshman this year. During the winter vacation, his grandmother fell ill, so he rushed over to take care of him. After his grandmother passed away, he held the funeral alone. Because his parents were busy working abroad, he took care of everything here.He plans to pack up his grandparents' belongings, sell the house, and rush back before school starts.

When I went down the steps and came outside the chicken coop, I saw a black and white dumpling lying weakly on the concrete platform, because his body was already drenched, he looked embarrassed and dying.

Dong Xiaohui was taken aback. Grandma's village was closer to a nature reserve, and occasionally hungry pandas would come to villagers' homes to steal chickens.Because life is better now, no one will care about these national treasures because of a few chickens and ducks. If someone catches a thief on the spot, they will be proud of it, and everyone in the village may come to take a group photo to commemorate it.

So when Dong Xiaohui first discovered that the chicken had been stolen, he didn't take any measures because he was afraid of accidental injury.This year, some bamboos in the reserve are blooming. Fortunately, they are not the species of Arrow Bamboo that blooms in patches, but most of them are Cizhu. But even so, the food supply of wild pandas is a little tight. Although the center has done a lot of work, it is still Guaranteed that a starving panda will come out to the villagers' homes to look for food.

But although pandas are omnivores, they still like vegetarian food the most. It is possible to steal a chicken pad occasionally, but they eat chicken for several days in a row. This can only be done by foxes or weasels. out thing.Therefore, after Dong Xiaohui found out that the chickens had been lost for several days, he was almost certain that the murderer was not a national treasure, so he set up hunting traps. It can fix the opponent without hurting the prey.Unexpectedly, it was this carefulness that allowed him to escape.Otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain when sending this panda, which was obviously still a cub, to the center.

The cub was about two feet long, and was restrained by the hunting trap at this time. He felt like "Xiong Luopingyang was being bullied". Dong Xiaohui quickly and carefully took off the trap, and picked him up. I saw a chicken feather sticking to the little guy's mouth.I counted the chickens in the coop again, and sure enough, there was another one missing.

The little boy probably also knew that his thieves made people catch the bear's claws, so he was very well-behaved, looking at Dong Xiaohui with big dark eyes, without struggling at all.

"Cub." Dong Xiaohui imitated what the villagers called the young pandas, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "You didn't become a sperm, did you? Why do you come to my house every night to steal chickens? And you have a small belly, eating a whole chicken Won't it last?"

He stretched out his hand and poked the panda cub's round belly, so the little boy who had been well-behaved just now quit immediately, and waved his two bear paws, looking as if he wanted to slap him in the face from embarrassment.

"Hehe! You have quite a temper." Dong Xiaohui smiled and turned the little panda in the other direction. Like the breeder in the video, he held the little panda's front paws and small buttocks, and carried it home.

There is hot water in the water heater, adjust the water temperature to wash the panda cubs thoroughly, and then dry their fur. Looking at the little dumpling rolling on the bed, Dong Xiaohui hesitated.

This is obviously a wild cub that escaped from the protected area, but it is really too small, and it has been stealing chickens for several nights, is it because it is too hungry?Can such a small one grow up safely in a relatively cruel reserve?Where is its mother?Do you want to send it to the center?But it can come to steal chickens for several consecutive nights and disappear during the day, which means it is a very smart cub, right?The ability to survive should be very strong, so, should they be sent to the center or released into nature?

After struggling for a while, Dong Xiaohui slapped his hands: I'm stupid, why don't I just call the protection center and ask?Let them decide.

So he dialed the number immediately and gave a general explanation of the cub's condition. The protection center made a decision. In the afternoon, the staff would come to the house to do a basic inspection for the cub. If there were no problems, it would be released back to nature.

Dong Xiaohui has a mild obsession with cleanliness, but the charm of the world's most cute thing is not covered. Watching the black and white little dumpling crawling up and down on the bed, the beige bed sheet was pressed with several marks by the little paws in a blink of an eye. He was already annoyed, but now he just looked at Xiaotuanzi dotingly and giggled.

At noon, Dong Xiaohui made potatoes, beef and white rice, went to the kitchen to get some fresh winter bamboo shoots, piled them on the ground when he came back, hugged the small dumpling to the side of the bamboo shoots, stroked its neck and said, "This is your lunch, really , why do you want to steal the chicken? Obviously your recipe should be bamboo shoots and bamboo."

After he finished speaking, he went back to the dining table and sat down. Just as he was about to enjoy his lunch, he saw the black and white dumpling turn around and walk over on its short legs. The legs climb up.

"Cub, it's meal time, don't make trouble."

Dong Xiaohui plucked the little dumpling off, but the little guy held his leg with his front paws and refused to let go, persevering in climbing up.

"If you want to play, can we wait until after dinner?" Then pick and climb.

Dong Xiaohui was stunned: What does this brat want to do?Is it too small to eat bamboo shoots?Shouldn't it be so big?

Damn I've had a hot meal, and you want me to eat bamboo shoots?What about human nature?I almost vomited from eating raw chicken these days. If it wasn’t for maintaining strength, who would want to drink blood like a feather? I’m not a primitive person.

Qiu Liang yelled in his heart, and continued to climb upwards, getting closer and closer to his favorite potato, beef, and white rice, and he felt that his saliva was about to flow down.

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