Chapter 361 Little Tiger Cub
This little meat ball is the little tiger cub in the stockade.

That day when the officers and soldiers suppressed the bandits, Chi Mohan took advantage of the chaos and released the big tiger and the little tiger cubs in the cage.

Perhaps the big tiger had endured too much pain and torture, and after walking a few steps into the forest, his huge body fell to the ground with a crash, and tears flowed from his eyes.

But the weaned tiger cub didn't understand, so it yelled around him, and kept pushing its head against it, trying to make it stand up.

Later, Jiang Zhimian took a look at the situation of the big tiger, and could only end its suffering directly, and buried it on the spot.

Little tiger cubs are young, without the company and guidance of their parents, it is difficult to survive in the jungle.

Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to bring it back.

Looking at it right now, the little tiger cub is only as big as a puppy ice cream, and the two little ones are quite cute, biting and fighting all day long.

"Come here." Jiang Zhimian waved to the little tiger cub, and the little ball of meat jumped at Jiang Zhimian happily.

It licked Jiang Zhimian's cheek with its pink tongue, purring happily.

Tigers and cats are really similar.

Bai Yule got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, with a depressed face, "Fifth sister-in-law, why does this little tiger only kiss you, and it knows to pounce on me when it sees me?"

"Maybe you look good?" Jiang Zhimian blinked.

The evening breeze blew gently, and sprinkled the setting sun on Jiang Zhimian's peach-blossom temples. Coupled with that playful eyes, he looked very cute.

Bai Yule knew she was joking.

Speaking of good-looking, who can compare to Fifth Sister-in-law?
Seeing Bai Yule's deflated appearance, Jiang Zhimian stopped joking, and comforted him, "Pushing you also likes you, but it likes everyone in a different way, just like a human being."

"Okay." Bai Yule nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhimian put down the little tiger cub and continued to pick the petals in the red tile pot.

The petals that were in particularly bad condition, or had insect eyes, she put on the ground and planned to throw them in the flower garden later.

There is a poem that says that Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

But the little tiger cub took advantage of her not paying attention and quietly took the petals to play with the ice cream, insisting on tearing the petals into pieces before giving up.

While playing around, Chi Mohan came.

He came to bring Jiang Zhimian a stone mortar for pounding flower petals.

In addition, there was also a message for Jiang Zhimian.

"After the bandit's nest is taken away, the village will be abandoned. I think you should need it." Chi Mohan said.

"The yamen hasn't been sealed?" Jiang Zhimian was surprised.

According to the rules of the Kingdom of Jin, if the yamen has a pot somewhere, it must be sealed up, that is, a seal should be pasted on the door to prevent others from entering.

How could the village on Bandit Mountain be let go?
"It's useless to seal that place. Besides, the bandits are gone, so it doesn't matter if they stay." Chi Mohan said.

This is true.

"If it's really useless, I can tidy up a few rooms. There are many precious medicinal materials in that valley, which are very suitable for skin care products. If they are picked and shipped out for use, the effect may not be so good. Pick it now Use it, very good."

The more Jiang Zhimian plans, the happier he is.

But even if there is no seal, if you use the stockade rashly, you may get into a lawsuit.

Chi Mohan compromised, "Why don't you go to the government and tell them, even if it's renting, they will be happy if they give some money every year."

This small amount of money goes into the pockets of masters and officials.

Anyway, if the stockade is empty, it is also empty. Of course it is good to exchange money.

Jiang Zhimian thought it made sense, so he planned to tell him in the afternoon.

"I'll go." Chi Mohan said.

Jiang Zhimian sat on the small bench and nodded, "Okay, then go and come back quickly, my grandma asked you to come over for dinner at noon."

"What about me?" Bai Yule immediately found a sense of existence for herself.

"Of course we are together. We cook braised fish at noon. It's delicious." Jiang Zhimian said.

Knowing that she could also go to Youranju for dinner, Bai Yule straightened her back in front of Chi Mohan.

……

When Chi Mohan came back with the approval slip from the yamen, he was just in time for lunch.

When it was on the table, he handed the batch slip to Jiang Zhimian.

The Jiang family all gathered around to watch.

The approval note stated that the Yamen was willing to lease the village in Bandit Mountain to Jiang Zhimian at a price of 20 taels of silver a year, and it would be renewed every other year.

"20 taels, not too expensive." Jiang Zhimian said.

It's really not expensive.

Thinking about it, the stockade would occupy at least [-] acres of land, converted into the area of ​​a modern community, that is, a residential community with five or six unit buildings.

In such a spacious place, you can put the cubs in it for a stroll.

Knowing Jiang Zhimian's thoughts, Bai Yule was shocked, "Are you going to take the little tiger back? Don't you want to raise it in Youran?"

The little aunt immediately went to hug the little tiger cub, with reluctance appearing in her watery eyes, "Third sister, I want the little yellow dog."

He had never seen such a beautiful little yellow dog.

With a round head and black and yellow patterns on his body, he still screams.

It's more fun than ice cream.

My sister-in-law imagined that when the little yellow dog grew up, she would take it out to show to the little friends in the private school, and they would all be envious.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't laugh or cry.

If the little tiger cubs were brought out after they grew up, the little friends would definitely be terrified instead of envious.

Those who dare to keep wild animals as pets by their side, Jiang Zhimian is so old, he also knows that the inhumane Dubai people can do it.

"Little Tiger Cub's home is in the forest, so he has to go home, just like you, doesn't he have to go home every day?" Jiang Zhimian followed the temptation.

"Alright then." The little girl was still very reasonable.

Jiang Zhimian nodded in relief, thinking that Sister Gufu was great.

Whose family's children can be so cute, of course only their sister-in-law of Jiang's family.

After discussing the whereabouts of the little tiger cub, everyone began to discuss the name.

Although the little tiger cub will go back to the forest in the end, he still has to live with people for a period of time, so he can't shout like a tiger cub, can he?

Little Gufu tried to raise her hand, saying that she wanted to name the little yellow dog.

Jiang Zhimian is right.

"Call it Rourou, okay? When it first came to the house, it was skinny. It didn't look good at all. Recently, it has gained weight. My mother said that it looks like a meatball. I hope it will always be so cute."

The old man Jiang next to him nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's right, it really is my grandson, just as I thought."

Whether it's a tiger cub or a human, you have to gain weight to be cute!
Jiang Zhimian also thinks it's okay, Rourou sounds cute, and the name is just a code name, you can call it anything.

As long as my sister-in-law likes it, she, as an older sister, of course has no objections.

The little girl was very happy, she immediately jumped off the table, hugged the little tiger cub and circled around, "Okay, your name is Rourou, Rourou, Rourou!"

The little tiger licked his hand, and gave him a childish howl.

(End of this chapter)

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