Su Hua turned her head to look and saw Su Baishi about to get out of bed. She subconsciously stood in front of the broken window frame, trying to cover the three big guys behind her. She smiled nonchalantly and said, "Mother, you don't need to get out of bed. I just thought it was cool at night, so I thought I would get up and close the window a little to avoid catching a cold tomorrow."
She wasn't bad at accepting things, but when she suddenly saw this family of three tigers, she almost couldn't catch her breath.
Although Su Bai was usually quite feisty, she was still an old woman who had never seen such a big scene before. If she were to suddenly run into them, she would probably be so frightened that she would die on the spot.
Fortunately, upon hearing this, Su Bai obediently huddled under the covers and didn't move, only telling her to close the window and get into bed quickly.
Su Hua responded softly, her almond-shaped eyes slightly raised. She glanced at the window behind her out of the corner of her eye, only to find it completely empty. Under the cold moonlight, the three adults and one child had vanished without a trace, not even a hair on their head.
The apple that was meant for the tigress on the windowsill was also gone.
If it weren't for the fist-sized hole still visible in the window frame, she would have doubted whether tonight was just a dream.
Even so, she was still a little uneasy, so she used the excuse of going to the outhouse to carefully search the yard. Only when she saw that she did not see the Three White Tigers anywhere did she finally feel relieved.
The front yard, however, was far from peaceful.
The dominance of the king of the forest over other species is ingrained in its very bones.
In the chicken coop, five old hens and the village chief's rooster flapped their wings incessantly, and a layer of yellowish chicken feathers had already fallen to the ground. The fifty-one chicks that had hatched were trembling with fear, huddled together and chirping incessantly.
The rabbit pen next door wasn't much better. Although the eight rabbits had gained a lot of weight from eating and drinking well these past few days, they were all lying on the ground like limp mud after being suddenly frightened by the three white tigers.
Little Black, who ate and slept with Big White, was curled up in its doghouse, whimpering softly, whether it was because it was saddened by the loss of Big White or because it was frightened out of its wits by Big White's family.
Only Mo Bao in the stable was somewhat normal; when Su Hua came over, he would lower his head and affectionately flick his mane to greet her.
Seeing this, Su Hua had no choice but to crush the Paris polyphylla in her space, mix it with the water droplets in the space, and put it in the food bowl for them to eat.
Paris polyphylla, also known as seven-leaf Paris, has calming and anti-inflammatory properties. I bought it from a pharmacy in Qingshui County when I bought the calligraphy piece to treat its wounds. I hope it will help these little guys get better.
After doing all this, Su Hua returned to the main house.
However, she didn't sleep well that night. As soon as she fell asleep, her three tigers—her mother, father, and sister—rushed out with a bang. Each of them had its blood-red mouth wide open, and its long tongues were covered with rows of barbs. With just a light bite, they tore open a piece of the skin on her neck...
She was so frightened that she woke up several times.
Some time later, in a state between sleep and wakefulness, a gentle yet startled voice echoed throughout the courtyard.
"ah!!!!!"
Su Hua suddenly opened her eyes; it was Zhao Shi!
"Sister-in-law!" She jumped up, thinking that the tigress and her family had come again. Without even putting on her coat, she jumped off the bed, grabbed her shoes, and rushed outside.
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