Chapter 104 Chapter 104 Jinhua: The child dies but the mother does not…
Song Ruan was abruptly awakened by a blinding white light.
She frowned and squirmed a few times in the quilt, then drowsily stuck her head out and half opened her eyes - hiss, her eyes hurt.
Why is it so bright?
Oh, she forgot to draw the curtains last night.
She closed her eyes again, lying in the warm bed and not wanting to move. She asked the system in a half-awake state: "What time is it now?"
【A few minutes to seven】
"Then I can sleep for another ten minutes." She replied vaguely. After a moment of silence, she suddenly opened her eyes. "What are you doing to me? It's not even seven o'clock yet and it's so bright?"
Normally, she would just oversleep, but today she has something important to do!
——She promised the captain that she would help the team to find the pigs today!
Almost every brigade had to raise task pigs, with some having less than ten - such as their Dongfeng Brigade, and some having 20 to 30. Of course, it was impossible to hand them all over at a fixed time like handing over grain. After all, pigs are not food, so you can just dry them and pile them up in the warehouse.
Living pigs need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. The purchasing station is not a pig farm. How can it withstand the sudden attack of such a large group of pigs? It is even more unrealistic to kill them all at once. The mountains of meat cannot be sold out these days, and there will be no meat to sell later. What will happen?
So they arranged to deliver the pigs in batches, early autumn, late autumn, early winter... and so on. In fact, the best time to deliver the pigs is in the middle, because they can raise them a little longer to make them fatter, and there won't be any trouble later when it gets so cold that it's hard to even get pig grass. But unfortunately, their team was not lucky and got the latter wave.
But Song Ruan was neither a brigade cadre nor a pig farmer. Logically speaking, the delivery of the pigs had nothing to do with her. She was specially hired.
These pigs had escaped once before. Once these domesticated animals escape, they will become wild.
Although she has been locked up for two months now, no one knows if she has really changed her mind. The team leader is afraid that the pigs will run out in a swarm when the pigs fall and cannot be contained, so he specially entrusts her to act as a guardian angel.
Well, to put it bluntly, he is the pig supervisor who escorts the pigs.
However, generally speaking, driving pigs to the government only earned six or seven work points, but the team leader specially approved nine work points for Song Ruan - this was almost the full labor force of women during the busy farming season. Besides, the captain was usually very nice to her, and Song Ruan couldn't bear to do it when an old man came to her for help out of pity. She thought that she was free anyway, and she would get less meat if the pig ran away, so she agreed.
Song Ruan woke up with a start, and jumped out of the bed like a bat with its wings spread out. Then, she shivered twice in the icy air and shrank back into bed.
The whole process was over in the blink of an eye.
"Oh shit, oh shit, why is it so cold? I'm freezing."
She wrapped herself up like a thick egg roll and rolled to the head of the kang, sticking tightly to the surface like a puddle of mud. The dog lay there in fear for a while before coming to his senses.
[It snowed last night, and the snow reflected light, so it was so bright and cold]
The system muttered to itself that it was very generous and would not bother with her. It paused and said with gloating pleasure:
[Hurry up and get up. The snow is quite heavy. I’m afraid the road will be difficult to walk on today.]
Song Ruan's eyes were dull.
Well, I kind of regret it now.
It was so cold outside and so warm in bed, she really didn't want to get up.
Song Ruan recovered his strength and rolled from the head of the kang to the foot of it. He grabbed the sleeping white scarf and started pulling its fur.
It’s so annoying, so annoying, so annoying, you are not allowed to sleep! Get up and go back to sleep!
It is winter now. White Scarf has grown two sizes bigger because of the good food and drink during this period. It is now much stronger than an adult Border Collie. Song Ruan built a wooden frame for it on the ground, with one side against the kang so that it won't be cold.
As for Jinhua, she originally thought of just lying on the ground. There was no need for an adult tiger to be so delicate. At least she was living in a large blue brick and tile house with a fire wall and a kang, which was much better than the conditions in the wild.
But Jinhua refused to give in. It threw a tantrum and rolled on the ground, struggling hard, without any motherly kindness at all. It even used its several hundred-pound body to knock the white scarf off the shelf and take over its place, completely ignoring the fact that the wooden shelf was shaking and creaking under the weight of its huge body.
Song Ruan had no choice but to add a thick wooden board on the other side of the kang, put a mat on it, and sew a small yellow pillow for it. Only then did the tiger calm down.
The two tigers lived peacefully, so she could only get on the kang with difficulty in the narrow space between the two tigers every day.
Thinking of this, Song Ruan became even more unhappy. She pulled open her white scarf's eyelids and said in pain, "How can you sleep at your age? Have you trained your hunting skills? Have you learned how to ambush and hide? Can you catch a little rabbit independently?"
The white scarf was sleeping soundly when he suddenly flew into the air. Not only did he fly up, but his eyelids were also opened, and he was facing the big face of the biped.
White Scarf: Who among the domestic tigers understands?
It tried hard to escape from Song Ruan's clutches, but to no avail, and cried for help from its mother on the ground.
Jinhua opened one eye and quickly closed it again.
You damn kid, why are you calling it at this time? Are you trying to lure this crazy woman here to cause trouble for it? This unlucky kid is really annoying.
Jinhua didn't move, she slept soundly with her eyes closed, her belly rising and falling. If she hadn't been awake and couldn't hold it in, she would have snored loudly for Song Ruan to hear.
Already asleep, don't cue.
Song Ruan fretted for a while, then felt her anger subsided. She put the white scarf back on the shelf and got up reluctantly.
——If I delay any longer, I’m afraid I’ll miss the opportunity. After all, I’ve already promised them.
"Okay, go to sleep." She regained her kindness and spoke gently to the white scarf.
The white scarf that had been awakened by her: Divine gold.
It purred angrily.
Song Ruan didn't listen.
Song Ruan got up refreshed, washed up, and made herself a cup of thick malted milk, dipped it with egg and milk biscuits, and bought two tea eggs from the system mall, crunching them one by one.
So comfortable.
Tsk, I feel like the malted milk has become a bit damp or something after being stored for too long. Anyway, it doesn't taste as good as before.
It’s a pity that Jinhua can’t be eaten, otherwise I could help her deal with it.
It’s a pity for Song Ruan.
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Jinhua, who was sleeping soundly just now, suddenly turned over, walked to her with cat steps, and licked her lips suggestively.
Song Ruan felt sorry that this unpalatable thing couldn't be put into the leftover trash can - no, it couldn't be shared with the cute Hu Hu, so she shook her head: "You really can't eat this."
This can of malted milk was a treasure she had looted from the old Song family. It was the kind hidden in the innermost cupboard. It was different from ordinary malted milk and had a cocoa flavor. Tigers definitely couldn’t eat it.
Jinhua didn't listen. She licked her lips and came closer with a flattering look. The previous dried meat couldn't be eaten, but it was just a little hair loss. Hu Hu was not afraid of losing hair!
Song Ruan said seriously: "It's not that the hair will fall off, it's that you will die if you eat it."
Jinhua braked quickly.
Song Ruan added: "If you die, we won't be able to eat the roe deer, wild boars and wild sheep stored in your backyard. But it doesn't matter. I can pass them on to Bai Weibo. Don't worry."
Jinhua took two big steps back.
It's not at ease! ! no! It's all its! It worked so hard to fight that vicious woman all over the mountains and plains, so why didn't it get to enjoy it and gave all the things to that little brat?
It gets hungry easily and will not give up its prey. Even if it is a mother and her child, if the child is hungry, it will also be hungry!
Song Ruan snorted, took another sip, and couldn't control it anymore.
She drank the last sip of malted milk, took out her scarf and gloves, put them on, and prepared to go out.
Tigers are not like humans who need to have three fixed meals a day. One meal can sustain them for several days. She just fed them a whole roe deer, two pheasants and a rabbit last night. How could they have digested it? She looked at Jinhua purely because she was greedy.
As soon as she opened the door, the northwest wind mixed with snowflakes gave her a big nose blow.
Song Ruan closed the door silently, turned around and looked at the two cats lying comfortably in the nest, feeling unbalanced.
"White Scarf, come out with me. You are old enough now, it's time to experience some life."
She spoke righteously.
Jinhua, who also felt the howling of the north wind, decided not to join in the fun this time. Instead, he pushed the white scarf away with one paw.
Yes, yes, yes, listen to this woman and gain some experience.
The child dies but the mother lives.
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