House Dad’s Literary Life

"How come this time so early?"

Huanhuan ran downstairs with joy, and she saw her grandmother standing downstairs and talking to her grandfather and her father. Murphy also stood next to her. The little she was holding was obviously seeing her father. She was smiling with a small dimple, and extended two small hands, "ah, ah", and asked Dad to hug.

Zhou Mengyu felt that it was not unreasonable. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and they came back in the year of Mohe. Although they saw them coming back and they were safe and peaceful, Zhou Mengyu was very happy, but according to the experience of going out hunting in the past, they usually came back to the night before they came back. It is indeed early today!

"We saved the little deer with two wolves in the morning." Yang Lan pointed to the little deer tied in the back of the pickup truck and explained it. "It hurts the leg. We will go back first and prepare to take it to the town." Look at the vet."

Pickups are still Barea's, they come back to inform the family, lest they worry.

Deer?

With her eyes blinking, she screamed hard at the door of her father's side and shouted, "Hey, I want to see the deer, I want to see the deer!"

The pickup truck used by the rice farmers in the country is called a big one. In the past, Yang Lan’s hegemony wolf was a little smaller than it. He tried to jump up and could not reach his father’s height.

Yang Lan took back the small hand and smiled and opened the back door. He asked, "Would you like to go together? We are going to the veterinarian to treat the deer."

Before going to the jungle to hunt, it is not convenient to bring a donkey, but now the environment is different, in a safe environment, Yang Lan is happy to let people see some fresh things.

"I am going! Hey!" I happily climbed up the high pickup, the advantage of the leg length, this time reflected, she did not climb very hard.

Climbing in the back seat, squatting in the direction of my father, finally through the window behind, I saw the little deer that Dad said.

Very petite little deer, similar to the little sheep in the Ford Grandpa sheep, dark brown skin with a beautiful row of white dots.

The most heart-wrenching thing is that it looks like a panic and helpless eye. The eyes are very big, the black is very pure, and the eyes are drooping and seem too weak.

"Hey, the deer is so cute, why, why are you tying it up?" I was stunned by the deer.

"Because you don't tie it up, it will jump out of the car, which is even more dangerous." Yang Lan explained, "It's a leg hurt, you see it on the right hind leg, Dad and Grandpa are now taking it to the veterinarian. heal."

After hearing it, I turned to look at it.

......

Half an hour later, the town’s veterinary clinic, the old man who was also seen at the shooting range, was also the only veterinarian in the town. He greeted Yang Lan and Mo Henian to move the deer from the car. A piece of canvas on the ground.

"Oh!" After the ropes were untied, the deer began to struggle again, and they made a fierce cry. Although they were exhausted, the little guy’s survival was really admirable!

I was on one side, clutching my father’s hand, and I was nervous, and my eyes were full of worry.

"No problem, the wound is in the muscles, there is no bite to the bones, clean it up, bandaged, and it will be better after a while." Fortunately, Riche was experienced and soon he calmed down the deer. He was holding the deer. Head, look at its wounds and say.

I was relieved and I was free to ask my father about the question in my heart: "Hey, why is the deer injured?"

In fact, this question, Yang Lan said before, just did not pay attention to listen. Yang Lan told her more patiently, but this time, Yang Lan did not say any coyotes, he used the more familiar concept "grey wolf" to describe the danger at that time.

"Ah? Big wolf? Then, what should I do? The wolf wants to eat the deer, it is too bad!" he said nervously.

"So Dad defeated the wolf!" Yang Lan gestured and smiled. "Dad shot two arrows, and the two wolves fell down, just to save the deer."

"Oh, great!" He looked at Dad with admiration. The two big eyes seemed to be twinkling.

"Sit down and sit down, basic operation, haha!" Yang Lan laughed with a sigh of relief. At this moment, the satisfaction was stronger than the satisfaction of the companions when he shot and fled the coyotes.

"Oh, then, what about the deer's cockroaches and hemp?" After looking at the deer for a while, I suddenly remembered a question and said with anxiety, "It must be worried because it is bullied by the wolf." It!"

Yang Lan did not think that her daughter could think of such a problem, but she still cares about the deer's father and mother!

"It's mom ran away with the other two deer, and Dad couldn't find them, probably because they thought the deer had been eaten by the wolf." Yang Lan explained.

"Ah?" He looked at Dad in surprise.

"Yes, it doesn't have a mom or dad now." Yang Lan nodded.

He was saddened by the deer, and the little girl said sadly, "That, what about the deer?"

I like this beautiful little deer very much. When it was healed, he stood by and stood nervously watching Grandpa Liszt bandage the deer.

"When it is healed, it is sent to Grandpa Doug, the grandfather who we also drunk the car last time. They have some deer in their homes and can help them." Yang Lan said.

However, I was not happy. After listening to what Dad said, she whispered a small mouth. However, she hesitated, I don't know how to speak.

"What's wrong?" Yang Lan saw her daughter's appearance, guessed her thoughts, and smiled. "Do you want to raise a deer?"

He licked his small mouth, twisted his little buttocks, and his feet ran on the ground, and he said with aggrieved: "I thought, I thought, hey, the deer is a birthday present for me!"

Your birthday is just two days later.

Yang Lan looked at her daughter's appearance and felt soft. She said, "It is not impossible to leave it to you, but it is not like a small donkey, a buns, or a black one. It can be raised at home. It is more like a white, living in Outside... But this is not a problem, right? Dad can play a deer bar with his grandfather."

There were still some difficulties, but when I saw some delightful appearances, Yang Lan said that the tone turned and became positive.

In the year of the year, the ink crane nodded very well and said: "A little more comfortable hay. Oh, yes, Riester, do you know how to raise this deer? What to eat? Horse milk? Milk?"

"This deer should have been born for less than a month. For more than 20 days, you can feed with goat's milk. After a week or so, add some cod liver oil and vitamins in moderation. Come back to me. I will prescribe medicine for you." Rist pushed the glasses and said, "I can write a piece of material for you with careful feeding."

“Can you use deer milk? Doug’s family should have deer milk,” Yang said.

"Of course, that would be better. There is antibiotics in the deer milk." Riester laughed. "Reassured, this deer is not small, but the nutrition is not enough. It only needs to be taken care of. It is not difficult to survive."

"Hear? We can feed the deer at home!" Yang Lan looked back and smiled.

"Yeah!" He jumped up happily, clap with his father, and ran to hug his grandfather's neck.

After the attire was wrapped up, he could finally get in touch with the deer for the first time under the protection of his father.

"You want to be jealous, I will protect you!" The little girl crouched in front of the deer, reached out and touched the deer's head, and said softly, "I told you to spend flowers? You are like flowers. Look good!"

The deer may be a little tired, and may be able to feel the goodwill of the humans in front of him. It does not have the initial struggle, but the palm of his hand.

Look at its dark little nose, pointed little face, and the pair of pitiful big eyes, how can you not like it!