Chapter 18 Raising Tigers (Changed)
Zhao Gang and the others put the tiger in the courtyard of Su's house, and the surrounding villagers were stunned and gasped.

They all know that there are tigers and wolves in the back mountain. A few years ago, some hunters were injured by wolves on the mountain. However, it was the first time for them to face a tiger like this, such a big one, and put it on the ground. , can shake up a lot of dust, just looking at it makes people chill.

"This, how heavy is this?" A woman asked fearfully.

"At least 150 catties or more!" Her man estimated, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that the Su family would have such luck. Picking up a tiger for nothing, how much is it sold for..."

There are not a few people like this man, and everyone silently estimates in their hearts how much money this tiger can get in exchange.

Some of them are watching the excitement, some are envious, and of course some are jealous.

Da Lang, who heard the movement in the Westinghouse, also came out to check the situation. When he saw the tiger in the yard, he was shocked.

"Well, what's going on here?"

Shiro also stared dumbfounded for a while, and when he heard Dalang's words, he moved closer to him and said, "I heard that Mibao and Liulang picked it up."

"Have Mibao and Liulang been found?" Dalang grabbed Shiro's shoulder, "Are they all right?"

"It's okay." Shiro grinned, turned his head to look at the door, and his eyes lit up, "Look, aren't they there?"

Su Guang and the others came in. Liu Wanjun and Wu Yuniang were leading Mi Bao and Liu Lang. Mi Bao was still holding a tiger cub in his arms, and Xiao Huang, who was carrying a big bundle and a rabbit, was beside him.

Da Lang ran over quickly, took a closer look at Mi Bao and Liu Lang, "Are you both okay?"

The eyes of the two little guys were red, obviously they had just cried.

They shook their heads, sullenly indicating that they were fine.

Liu Lang was especially attached to his eldest brother, he let go of Wu Yuniang's hand, hugged Da Lang's thigh, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I was beaten."

When Dalang heard this, he looked at his movement of rubbing his buttocks, and then at Wu Yuniang's face. He probably guessed what was going on. , said: "Being beaten? Will you stop doing such things in the future?"

No need for anyone to explain, Da Lang already knew that the two children were missing, and they just ran up the mountain.

Liu Lang nodded, "Brother, I didn't know that Mother would be sad and everyone would be worried. I won't be like this in the future. Mi Bao also knows that he was wrong."

Mi Bao looked at the easy-going elder brother and nodded, "Brother, Mi Bao knows that he is wrong."

Although he just got home and didn't have much contact with Da Lang, it didn't affect Mi Bao's liking for this elder brother, because the elder brother always smiled at her, spoke in a gentle voice, and patted her head from time to time to care about her.

Da Lang walked over with a smile and patted Mi Bao's head, "Mi Bao is good."

Mi Bao smiled shyly, brother is really gentle.

Da Lang noticed the tiger cub in Mi Bao's arms, "This is..."

"This is the child of the big tiger," Liu Lang leaned over and enthusiastically introduced to Da Lang, "Grandpa has promised us to raise it!"

"Hey... this is the little tiger." Shiro appeared out of nowhere and stared at the tiger cub in Mi Bao's arms.

Liu Lang was still a little uncomfortable seeing Shiro. He used to always laugh at his fourth brother for being beaten, but this time he was beaten himself, and he felt a little humiliated.

He observed Shiro's face, and found that the other party was not looking at him, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The women in the village saw the tiger, and after being amazed, they turned their attention to Mi Bao and the others.

First, he cared about the situation of the brothers and sisters, and then he also noticed the tiger cub in the target's arms. He was surprised to learn that Mi Bao and the others were going to raise them.

Liu Wanjun was afraid that people in the village would mind, so he said: "This tiger cub is still young, and it doesn't have much lethality. If Mi Bao wants to raise it, we will raise it first. We will check the situation later and put it in the mountains."

A newborn tiger cub, like a kitten, does not look dangerous.

Everyone didn't say anything, just nodded their heads, and a few of them cautiously reminded them to pay more attention. If it gets too big, they should put it on the mountain quickly, so as not to turn around and hurt others.

Both Liu Wanjun and Wu Yuniang agreed.

The women are concerned about the children and tiger cubs, while the men are talking about the treatment of the tiger. Many villagers heard about the Su family picking up the tiger, and they all rushed over to watch the excitement. The Su family's yard was very lively.

Even the village chief came.

However, the village chief didn't just come here to watch the excitement. He first took a look at the tiger to understand the situation.

Then he looked at the villagers surrounding Su's house and said, "Alright, alright, everyone, don't stick around here to delay others from dealing with the tiger. Let's all go away! Let's go!"

With the help of the village head, the talents in the yard dispersed one after another.

When the onlookers dispersed, Su Guang heaved a sigh of relief, and asked Su Shan to cooperate with Zhao Gang and the others to deal with the tiger, while he dragged the village chief into the house to talk.

Seeing that they were going to deal with the tiger, Mi Bao was a little unhappy, and took Liu Wanjun's hand, "Grandma, tiger..."

She now knew that the big cat was the tiger.

Liu Wanjun picked up Mibao and patiently explained to her that the tiger is dead, and if left in the forest, it will be eaten or rotted by other things. Now that the family is in trouble, this tiger will help the family and so on.

Mi Bao listened quietly, looked down at the little tiger who couldn't even open his eyes, gently stroked its back, looked up at Liu Wanjun: "Grandma, the little tiger's mother helped us, we Be nice to the little tiger in the future and don't drive it away, okay?"

Liu Wanjun was stunned, looked at Mi Bao's serious look, and smiled: "Mi Bao still remember what we said just now to send him back to the mountain?"

Mi Bao nodded, "Before the tiger died, he told me that the cub is still too young, and it's dangerous to let him alone on the mountain."

Liu Wanjun thought it was Mi Bao's own imagination, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, it can stay in our house until it grows up. As for the future, let's see if it's doing well? Mi Bao, After all, it is on the mountain, and the mountain is its real home, if it is not used to living in our house, we have to let it go home, right?"

Mi Bao thought for a while and nodded.

"So it's settled then?"

Mi Bao nodded again.

Liu Wanjun looked up at the few people in the yard who were about to start dealing with the tiger, and asked Dalang to take Mibao and the others to the Westinghouse, "Your Uncle Yan is worried that you didn't have lunch, so you eat with him, and by the way, help you Can you give him a piece of what he brought back?"

Naturally, Mi Bao and Liu Lang were very happy. Accompanied by Da Lang, they happily went to Westinghouse.

Shiro, who was too lazy on weekdays, knew that he didn't take good care of his younger siblings today, so he took the initiative to help deliver the lunches of the few people and the serious burden to Westinghouse one after another.

Meanwhile, Zhao Gang and the others in the yard started to get busy, until the sky gradually darkened.

(End of this chapter)

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