Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 187

Wu Hao walked over with the raccoon raccoon and saw that the fox wanted the one in Zhang Lao's hand. He opened up the raccoon first, fed the internal organs to minks, and fed the cut meat to dogs.

Then he took out the chicken feet in his pocket and gestured: "Take me to find and share your meat."

The fox didn't get greedy for the naked eye, and it was useless to worship it, and he didn't dare to grab it. When he saw the chicken feet, he understood, so he led the way to the north.

This walk was more than ten miles away, and the sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck" came from the forest ahead, and the fox slowed down and moved forward quietly.

You can't use a gun to beat sand. Quail is a good sprinter, and sand is not slow. If there is a hiding place, it is difficult for dogs to catch them.

"You two lead the dog and wait." Wu Hao patted the big brown dog's head to let them stay, took out his slingshot and followed the fox.

The two minks grabbed their clothes and got off the ground and scattered into the woods.

Shaban chicken is very good to eat, but if it is sold, it is not worth much if the quantity is too small.

Wu Hao approached quietly, looking at the four or five sand-and-a-half catties looking for food in the open space, and the terrain under the sunny slope in front was slightly lower.

There is very little snow here, and there are weeds dug up by animals such as pheasants and wild boars on the ground. More than a mile to the north, there is a snow bag tens of meters long.

There are some shrubs and grass poles exposed on it, and there are more than a dozen sand and half catties coming in and out under the snow bag. This is a chicken coop.

Wu Hao approached [-] to [-] meters, took out the mud bomb from behind the tree and loaded it, and when the fox and the mink rushed out, he tightened the bow skin and shot it with a snap.

Immediately, a sand chicken jumped up screaming, and then fell to the ground after landing, its wings kept beating, and its feet were twitching violently.

The other sand chickens were frightened and all flew up at once, and the fox knocked down one of them when they took off.

The two minks jumped more than three meters high, the big one lost its claw, and the second one hooked one with its claw like a cat.

Birds are more delicious than animals. Er Mao eats them lying on the ground, and Da Mao picks up those killed by a slingshot and climbs trees.

It wants to eat birds no matter who kills them.

Wu Hao didn't do anything with it, so he went back and called the two of them over. Sha Banjin usually doesn't fly too far, and usually lands a dozen meters away.

He can still hit two with a slingshot, but today there were three guys making trouble, and Sha Banji flock was completely frightened. They flew more than 30 meters and landed and ran towards the snow bag.

Wu Weiguo led the dog to the snow bag and scolded, "I can't afford this shit!"

Sha Banjin is a tiger and a traitor, he is an easy bird to shoot, but now he knows that people don't run away outside the snow bag, he is a tiger.

But this snow bag is too long, ten meters wide, full of weeds and shrubs, blocked by branches, the fox can't get in, and the mink can't get in.

So you are not afraid of half a catty of sand.

"Dig! Take it out!" Da Zhangluo's eyes lit up: "There must be an old nose here!"

The fox didn't eat the chicken, it didn't move the snow bag, a chicken wasn't enough for it and its "daughter-in-law", so it sat by and stared at the raccoon.

"Wait until it's finished." Wu Hao said to it, and then began to look for a narrower snow bag, and the three of them went around and gathered in one place.

Here the bush has two passages knocked out by wild boars, and the snow blowing from the north covers the bush.

But the snow on this channel is tight, the two ends and the north are blocked by snow, the snow bag is ten meters long, and the north slope is removed, and it is still four or five meters wide.

The three of them used fishing nets to block the front, leaving three small empty people standing in the middle, and let the dog behind them prevent Sha Banjin from escaping from the side.

The man was a teenager until his death, and the three of them together were more than 100 years old. They knelt on the ground and took out snow weeds and branches, and couldn't help laughing happily while chatting.

It’s like a child digging out a snow cave, it’s fun, half a catty of sand is not hidden deep, and I ran inside when I heard the sound outside.

The grass blocks the snow and there is a gap to drill through. If there is no gap, you can lie down and "play dead". Its color is not obvious on the black soil.

It is easy to find in the yellow grass and snow, even if you have stuffy hands, the feel is different.

When Da Zhangluo dug it in half a meter deep, he felt something wrong when he grabbed the grass, took it out and laughed, "Xiaomian, where are you going!"

He took out the knife from behind and bled directly, then put it aside and continued to dig out. This time, the two minks didn't steal. They were full and lay lazily on the thrown grass.

Wu Hao also caught one, and was about to bleed it, when suddenly a Sha Banjin ran out and went straight to the crotch.

He directly clamped it, which was sent to the door, bled the two of them and then took out. As the three of them went deeper, there were many gaps on the side of the body.

Occasionally, a half catty of sand would run out. This thing is too small, and two or three of them rushed out, and the dog messed up. The fox let go and caught another one, and it came back to guard its chicken.

Big Mao and Er Mao stood up to help catch them. They were either sensible or just for fun.

Other places were blocked by fishing nets, and half a catty of sand hit the fishing nets and could not escape, so they turned around and burrowed in again.

Sha Banjin moves in groups, ranging from a few to hundreds. There are at least sixty or seventy in this snow bag.

Few people come near the border camp. Sha Banjin lays 5 to 20 eggs at a time, and can usually lay more than a dozen eggs. After hatching, it is as easy to feed as chicks, and can live by eating grass seeds.

If nearby animals such as weasels and foxes do not catch them, the number of sand banjin will be even greater.

Although the three of them took out the snow bag, it was small, but it was in a good location. There was little snow in front, and half a catty of sand was easy to get into.

After getting rid of the ones that flew away suddenly, after more than two hours of busy work, the three of them caught seventeen, and their foreheads were sweating.

Wu Weiguo sat on the grass and wiped his sweat: "I won't dig it out, let's talk about it next time."

The inside of the padded jacket was wet for so long, Da Zhang Lao took some time to carry the grass he took out into the woods and set it on fire.

You need to stay away from the chicken coop, and you will have to dig out after a while, so don't smoke the chicken away.

Wu Hao put away his fishing nets and came to enjoy the fire. He gave one raccoon dog to Da Zhang, and Sha Banjin gave him seven.

Da Zhang laughed and said, "I won't be polite to you two."

I have an explanation when I go home this time, and I can make up for the dead chicken money, but I guess I can't hide the money from selling the fox skin last time.

Wu Hao put his raccoon dog by the fire to heat it up, it was almost frozen, and he had to give it to the foxes later, it was too hard for them to chew.

When some of the meat is soft, cut off two pieces and throw them over. The fox picks them up and puts them next to half a catty of sand to watch.

It is reluctant to eat and wants to take it back to the "daughter-in-law".

The male fox is really a "dog licker", Wu Hao understood it, threw two more pieces and said, "Eat it, I will give you all the meat from this raccoon dog."

The fox couldn't understand. Seeing that there was too much meat, he still stared at a piece of meat. The two chickens he caught were frozen hard and he was reluctant to eat them.

At this time, Wu Weiguo and his wife will open up half a catty of all the sand, and the internal organs will not be thrown away. They can be stewed when they go home and tidy up.

Seeing the fox like this, the three of them had no choice but to get up and walk back to the fox hole not far away to start a fire.

The male fox went into the hole with the chicken in its mouth, and the meat was still edible, but the chicken was frozen hard, so it ran out again and put it in its mouth to the fire to learn how to heat it.

Wu Hao waited until the fur of the raccoon was soft, then began to skin the raccoon, and then heated the meat for the "licking dog", and the fox sent the meat back and forth into the cave.

After the meat of a raccoon dog was cut off, the three of them took the dog home, and the two of them felt that the atmosphere was not right when they entered the house.

Gao Lijuan sat on the kang and swayed at her daughter, while the little girl lay on the kang and pretended to sleep.

Seeing that his daughter's face was a little red, Wu Weiguo approached and asked, "What's wrong, old girl?"

Xiaodoubao didn't open his eyes, and said softly, "Dad, I'm sick."

"What's the matter?" Wu Weiguo looked at his daughter-in-law. The child didn't have a cold before and wouldn't lie still. What's wrong?
"I'm sweating from playing in the village." Gao Lijuan said angrily, then glared at her daughter, and then motioned the two to look at the lid of the cupboard.

The grandfather looked back and understood.

There are several bottles of canned oranges in syrup on it. Nowadays, there are very few canned fruits, and only canned oranges are the most common ones.

There are not many sold in the store this year, and Wu Hao only bought six or seven cans. He wants to get two cans for his grandma, and plans to eat the rest after the new year.

Apart from frozen pears and frozen persimmons in winter in Northeast China, there are almost no other fruits to eat. After eating persimmons and frozen pears, the little girl wants to eat canned food again.

Wu Hao felt that his sister would not get sick on purpose, she should be having fun, and when he got home he had a headache and saw the canned food again.

If you don't dare to be a human being, then change your stance and pretend to be pitiful.

I reached out and touched my sister's head. It was indeed a little hot, but it was not serious. I used to be able to run around like this.

When the little girl covered her eyes with her elder brother's hand, she sneaked a peek at the canned food on the lid of the cabinet, and when she took her hand away, she hurriedly closed her eyes and said, "I'm sick with the big pot and have a headache."

Her eyes were all focused on the can, and she didn't see her eldest brother's fingers, but Wu Hao saw her sneaking a glance.

Leaning on the edge of the kang and sighing: "Then why not, take medicine!"

After hearing this, Xiaodoubao hastily clenched her hands, the medicine was too bitter, she would rather stand still than take it, and cried a little: "I don't take the medicine, I have a headache."

She still wanted to pretend for a while, but Wu Weiguo didn't give her a chance, and said angrily: "Take whatever medicine you want, and ask Han Caizi for an injection!"

Xiaodoubao shuddered.

Gao Lijuan continued to scare: "Oh my god, Han Caizi is always hurting from injections, old girl, are you afraid?"

Wu Weiguo didn't let her speak: "What are you afraid of? You can get it even with ten or eight stabs!"

Xiaodoubao hurriedly opened her eyes and looked at her elder brother, her mouth pursed as if she was about to cry: "I don't give injections for Daguo."

Wu Hao patted her head and said with a smile, "One injection will be enough, brother will do it for you."

All three of them said to give her an injection, but Xiaodoubao didn't dare to cry, let alone be a human being. She slowly sat up and patted her head: "I seem to be much better."

Gao Lijuan glared at her: "Shoot if you're done!"

What her mother said angrily was true, and Xiaodoubao stood up and shook her head in fright: "I won't get an injection! I'm fine! I won't be sick anymore!"

She said she retreated to the edge of the kang and stretched out her hand to be hugged by her elder brother. She had seen children in the village crying after being pricked by needles, and she was afraid even if she had never had an injection.

Don't eat the canned food, as long as you don't need the injection, I feel the safest in the arms of the eldest brother, and she also looks timid when being hugged by others.

"Give her one." Gao Lijuan felt distressed and helpless when she saw her daughter like this, and the greedy cat would miss it if she couldn't eat it.

The little girl smiled immediately: "Mother is so kind!"

When people glared at her, she laughed "hehe".

Wu Hao opened a bottle, put a spoon in it, and handed the can to his sister. He would get hungry if he didn't eat fruit for a long time.

Let alone a four-year-old child, my sister has never eaten any unusual fruits, and it is normal for her to miss canned food.

The little girl saw that there was a lot of water in the can, she swallowed and resisted eating, and walked slowly to her mother and handed it: "Mom first."

He is not big, but he has a lot of eyes, and he knows who to coax first.

(End of this chapter)