Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Picking the weak and picking the weak

Jinhua is also a smart tiger. After learning from its mother and the meal ticket tiger, it knows that these meal tickets can grow legs and run away, so it secretly finds out the location of this two-legged beast. It waits on the mountain for a few days but doesn't see Song Ruan coming up the mountain. It is worried that this meal ticket will run away again, so it simply takes its cub and goes to seek refuge.

It ran very fast, as if it was afraid that Song Ruan would react and chase it out. It walked with a clear goal towards the only bedroom in the yard with the light on and the door open. As it walked, a yellow shadow was swaying in front of the door.

Song Ruan closed the door in a daze and chased Jinhua into the yard - was she so angry that she saw the tiger carrying its cubs to seek refuge with humans?

Jinhua had already rushed into her bedroom, looking at the soft quilt on the kang, her hind legs slightly bent, and her whole body was in a state of being ready to launch.

It was so arrogant and self-righteous, as if it was the owner of the room.

Song Ruan rushed over quickly, held up its furry tiger head, and pressed Jinhua to the ground.

"What do you want to do!" she scolded, "You are covered in water and mud and you want to get on the kang? What? I don't want to sleep on this kang?"

Jinhua spat the cub out of his mouth onto the ground and licked the fur on his paws somewhat awkwardly.

Because of the full meal a few days ago, Jinhua's milk production increased a lot, and Baiweibo also ate well these days. Although he was still very thin, his mental state was much better. As soon as he was put down, he flapped his four paws and began to crawl slowly.

But after all, the baby was carried in its mother's arms and exposed to the rain for a long time on a rainy night. The fur on its body was wet and stuck to small points in clumps. The mud and water mixed together, and the little guy felt a little cold. He sneezed twice and looked very pitiful.

Song Ruan's doubts were stuck in her throat. She sighed, turned around and found a clean cloth to wipe the white scarf. The little guy didn't recognize her as a stranger. He bared his teeth fiercely and howled at her, twisting his body and refusing to cooperate.

Then Jinhua came over and swung her tail on the kid's head, knocking it backwards.

The kid whimpered and lay down aggrievedly. He was much more well-behaved now.

Song Ruan wiped its fur dry and saw its little mouth smacking. She put it next to Jinhua and said, "Feed your cub. He must be hungry."

Jinhua looked at the cub with its mouth moving, then looked at Song Ruan who had stuffed the cub into her stomach. She seemed to understand what she meant - then she lay on the ground with her stomach turned over, revealing a few deflated breasts.

It also wants to be fed, but the meal it had a few days ago has been completely digested, and it doesn't have a drop of milk now.

Otherwise, why would it run to her with its cub in its mouth on a rainy night?

Although humans and tigers did not speak the same language, Song Ruan miraculously understood Jinhua's meaning.

Her silence was deafening.

"Aren't you a little bit shameless?" she said.

Jinhua didn't understand, and she looked at her innocently with her belly turned over.

Song Ruan sighed deeply, bought two cans of goat milk powder from the system mall, dug out a peace dove milk bottle from the pile of sundries in Old Song's house, and filled it with milk for Xiaohu.

The little tiger was drinking loudly and looked very hungry.

After gulping down four or five bottles in a row, Xiaohu's speed began to slow down. After drinking two or three more bottles slowly, Xiaohu was finally full.

It removed its mouth from the bottle and burped a little.

There's still half a bottle left, and she can't drink what Xiaohu has already drunk.

Song Ruan brought the bottle closer, wanting Xiaohu to drink it all.

The little tiger turned his head away in resistance - it had not eaten so much in a long time. He had already drunk as much as he could, and now his stomach was about to burst, and he really couldn't drink any more.

However, it seemed that the tiger cub discovered that although this two-legged beast was unfamiliar, it could make it full better than its mother. The tiger cub just twisted around in protest and did not open its mouth to bite.

——There is no other way, poverty and hunger make Hu Hu grow up.

The cubs of Qionghu's family are sensible at an early age.

Song Ruan found another piece of clean cloth and wiped the little tiger again. She watched the little tiger turn into a furry and golden little ball and stuffed it into the quilt.

With the warm kang and soft cotton, the little tiger cub felt as if he had come to the clouds warmed by the sun, and soon he began to snore.

It knew how to enjoy itself. It rested its head on the soft pillow without any instruction, with its two paws crossed and its golden belly rising and falling, just like a golden sunflower dancing in the breeze.

Aunt Song Ruan looked at it with a smile for a long time, then touched it. The furry feeling made the smile on her face deepen.

Suddenly she heard a noise behind her, and she came to her senses abruptly. She turned her head and looked at Jinhua with a drooping face: "The child is asleep, now let's talk - what are you doing?!"

Jinhua was frightened by her and shyly retracted her tongue that was licking the bottle - didn't she see that there was still a little bit of milk left in it?

Song Ruan's eyes widened with anger: "This is for your baby to eat!"

The kid has finished eating, so don’t waste it.

Jinhua lay on the ground, revealing her deflated belly again, and looked at her "huffling" like a little kid, with a pair of round tiger eyes, looking innocent and pitiful.

A heart-wrenching blow.

Song Ruan sighed again: "Eat, eat!"

She unscrewed the lid, opened Jinhua's mouth, and poured tons of goat milk into it.

Jinhua's claws stepped on the ground unconsciously.

Song Ruan took out more than ten pounds of wild boar meat stored in the space, waited for Jinhua to finish eating, and then pinched her injured front paw to check it.

To her surprise, the cloth strip was still tied to Jinhua's front paw, but the outermost layer was a little dirty and wet.

Song Ruan removed the cloth strip. The wound inside was still hideous, but the trend of deterioration had been curbed.

"Oh, you're quite well behaved." Song Ruan praised casually while changing the medicine.

Jinhua was purring. After Song Ruan changed the medicine, he used a dry cloth to wipe its whole body. It closed its eyes comfortably during the full-body spa.

From then on, Jinhua settled down here.

Every morning when she opened her eyes, she saw that Song Ruan had already fed the cub. She would go up to him to lick him twice, and then go to Song Ruan to beg for food. At noon, she would feed the cub herself, and then go to Song Ruan to beg for food again and leave the cub to her. She was not hungry at night, but when Song Ruan fed the cub minced meat, she would go up to him to beg for a bite, and then wait for the two-legged beast to comb her hair, and then go to sleep.

I eat and sleep all day long, and there is even someone to help take care of the baby and feed him meals. It is simply a godly life!

Under such circumstances, Jinhua and Zaizai looked radiant and more fluffy day by day.

Song Ruan looked much more haggard - these two big cats are really good eaters. In just a few days, the wild boar she hunted last time had been eaten up clean, and she had to go up the mountain to hunt again!

Finally, Song Ruan couldn't hold on any longer, and that night, she seriously dragged Jinhua in front of her.

"Jinhua, I have something to tell you! The injury on your foot has almost healed. Starting tomorrow, you will go hunting with me!"

After spending some time together, Jinhua could barely understand what Song Ruan meant, and its pupils trembled.

It whimpered, struggled to stand up, and limped two steps, especially its injured paw, and walked unsteadily.

Song Ruan sneered and threw a piece of fresh beef exchanged in the system mall into the air.

Jinhua subconsciously leaned forward and growled, then with a handsome jump he bit the meat in the air, landed steadily on the ground and began to bite it.

It's neat, handsome and unrestrained, and it's sweeping away everything in its path.

Song Ruan sneered again.

Jinhua, who was eating meat with relish, realized that she had been exposed. She froze up, her ears pulled back, her fangs holding the meat, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

This tiger has really become a spirit.

Song Ruan sighed in her heart, then her face drooped - let alone that this tiger had become a spirit, even if it had become a god and ascended to heaven, it would have to go hunting with her tomorrow!

Jinhua lay down on the ground with a feeling of grievance, crying "Wuyo wuyo" softly, while lowering her head but secretly looking at Song Ruan.

Song Ruan has a heart of iron and is as still as a mountain.

Damn it, she has been going up mountains and down rivers every day these days, so her biceps and leg muscles must have been toned! Why is this tiger so idle? It had to go up the hill with her!

Jinhua was heartbroken.

It held the beef in its mouth, chewing it bitterly, feeling that the originally sweet piece of meat was now like the rotten corpse it had picked up because it couldn't hunt any prey before, which was hard for the tiger to swallow.

Coincidentally, it started to rain again that night, and the rain was getting heavier.

Jinhua squeezed her way to Song Ruan's side, looked at the continuous rain outside, and called out "Ouch" softly.

It’s raining, it’s raining. Shall we not go hunting tomorrow?

Although it was vague and tiger-like language, Song Ruan miraculously understood it immediately.

"No!" She said coldly, "We can't go tomorrow because it's raining, and we can't go the day after tomorrow because the ground is slippery, and the day after that the road is hard, so why don't we just not go?"

Although Jinhua was smart, she couldn't master human language in such a short time. She only understood the last sentence "Don't go". Her eyes lit up and she shouted like she was cheering.

Song Ruan slapped Jin Hua on the head: "Why are you yelling? I mean to go hunting with me tomorrow!"

"I'm not afraid of the rain, but you don't want to go hunting because of the rain. Are you the tiger or am I the tiger? If you don't know, you would think I'm the wild one!"

Jinhua was heartbroken again after being scolded.

But it didn't dare to yell for its meal ticket. It ran to the firewood that Song Ruan had piled in the corner to heat the kang, and started scratching it with its nails.

The flying sawdust represents its sorrow and dissatisfaction.

Song Ruan ignored him, turned off the light and went to bed, yelling at Jinhua: "Keep your voice down and go to sleep. If you are not so energetic when you go hunting tomorrow, you will be waiting for me!"

Jinhua lay on the ground whimpering, feeling that her whole body was not feeling well.

At this moment, three masked men wearing straw raincoats and bamboo hats and moving stealthily appeared on the village road not far from Song Ruan's home.

"I found out that the woman who moved our pigs lives in the house in front?" said the one in the lead.

"Yes, she's right there. I heard she's a female educated youth who has moved out alone. It's a good time to make the move!"

"Oh, this is really a case of her not taking the road to heaven and entering hell without a door! She caused us to lose our master in Zhoujiatun, so don't blame us for teaching her a lesson."

The last one was a little more cautious: "But I think that woman is quite strong, so we should be careful."

"How powerful can a woman be? Haven't we been to those old men's houses before? What are we afraid of? It's raining heavily now, and no one can hear her shouting. When the time comes, we will give her some medicine to make sure she behaves well!"

"I remember that this woman was pretty."

"Besides, if one person moves out, he must be rich, right? This vote is definitely worth it!"

Several people looked at each other and laughed obscenely with tacit understanding.