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    On this day, Mrs. Feng knocked on the food bowl as usual and shouted: "Tiger, tiger, come out to eat." But she shouted several times in a row, but the tiger didn't come out. It is not like this usually.  It is the most active when it is time to eat. What is going on today?

    She checked the yard and the house, but she didn't see even a hair on the tiger. Now she was surprised.

    "In the past, it would run out as soon as you knocked the basin. Where is it today?"

    Mrs. Feng waited at home all morning. In the afternoon she couldn't stand it anymore and went to the village to look for tigers. When she saw people, she would ask: "Have you seen my tigers?" She had never wanted to see tigers in the past.  Zi, I miss it so much now, and I feel panicked when I find that the tiger cub is missing.

    Huzi lived in Lao Feng's house for two or three months. He followed the little children all over the village all day long. Everyone in the village knew him, but they didn't see Huzi today. Now Mrs. Feng was so anxious that she panicked.  Where did this tiger go?  Wouldn't it be snatched away by a wild beast on the mountain?  Ah, bah, it doesn¡¯t work, it doesn¡¯t work, it doesn¡¯t work.

    As if to vent her worries, Mrs. Feng stood at the entrance of the village with her hands on her hips and said, "Dare you run outside and wander around? I won't break its legs until it comes back!"

    When the family members heard that Huzi was missing, they were all worried. Only Xiao Mengmeng acted like a normal person. Mrs. Feng just thought she was too young and ignorant and didn't feel anything unusual.

    After dinner, Su Wan squatted by the well and washed the dishes. Mrs. Feng sat on the small bench with Mengmeng in her arms. She stared at the door of the courtyard and said something homemade: "My dear, what do you think of this tiger?"  You haven¡¯t come back all day, maybe you ran back to the mountains?¡±

    Su Wan also felt that there was some truth to it, and she responded casually: "Mom, tiger cubs are wild beasts and cannot be raised properly."

    But she didn¡¯t expect that as soon as she finished speaking, a vigorous figure suddenly came out of the wall. It was so fast that it brought up a gust of orange wind and landed silently in the middle of the yard. It turned out to be Huzi!

    Before Mrs. Feng had time to rejoice, she saw something in the tiger's mouth. It ran quickly to Mrs. Feng, threw the thing in its mouth over, and it was a beautiful tiger.  pheasant.  This pheasant has all kinds of colors on its body, its tail is too long, and it is completely dead.

    Seeing that there was still a trace of dried blood on Huzi's mouth, and its golden eyes looked a bit animalistic, Mrs. Feng was inexplicably afraid to touch the pheasant.  Huzi thought she didn't want it, so he quickly lowered his head and pushed the pheasant over until it reached Mrs. Feng's legs. He also raised his paw and patted her instep.

    "For me?" Mrs. Feng was surprised and happy.

    Huzi glanced at Mengmeng in her arms, turned around and ran to the edge of the corridor, lying there and licking his paws slowly.

    Mrs. Feng reached out her hand and turned over the pheasant. It was quite heavy. She beamed with joy, "Oh, it turns out that the tiger disappeared one day while he was hunting. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, our tiger is really awesome. This is the first time."  I brought back a pheasant the first time I went hunting, it¡¯s a promising animal, and it¡¯s worthy of being an animal of our old Feng family.¡±

    "This chicken can't stay overnight, we have to pluck it out quickly," she turned around and shouted into the room: "Old man, come out quickly and help boil the water."

    "It's almost night, why are you boiling water? Hey, Huzi, are you back?" Old man Feng saw Huzi as soon as he walked out, and then he saw the chicken, "Is this what Huzi beat back?"  "

    "Who did it if it wasn't a tiger?" Mrs. Feng was already smiling from ear to ear, pushing her old man with her hand, "Go and boil a pot of hot water quickly. I have to grow such beautiful hair. I'll do it another day.  Make a little shuttlecock for Mengmeng."

    "Hey, Huzi, you are really promising." Old man Feng was also very happy. The pheasants in the mountains are agile and cunning. Most ordinary people can't hunt them, and they can't even eat them. Unexpectedly, Huzi would go out for a while.  I brought one back, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

    By the time Old Man Feng had boiled a pot of hot water and brought it out, everyone in the family was already surrounding Huzi and praising it, especially the eldest son and the second son, who kept saying: "Huzi, where did you hunt this chicken?  Where have you been today? Is it the mountain? Are there any chickens on the mountain?"

    Huzi was so tired of asking questions that they moved to another position and were still asking: "Huzi, Huzi, why are you ignoring me? Hey, Huzi, why did you leave?"

    The tiger didn't go far, he just jumped up to the wall and stretched out to face the crescent moon. The cold moonlight shone on its solid back, giving it a bit of the temperament of a ferocious beast.  But when they looked over, Huzi was already squatting there, dozing with his eyes narrowed and his front paws in his hands, like a big round fur ball.

    The pheasant was plucked overnight, and a pot of pheasant soup was made the next day. Two chicken legs were cut in half and given toThe doll and the tiger were divided up.

    "Hmm, yum, yum, yum, so yummy!" The eldest child and the second child gnawed on the chicken drumsticks, their mouths dripping with oil. They were born before the reform and opening up, and they had a hard time.  I have never had a full meal of meat in my entire life, but I finally had it today.

    Mengmeng was still too young to chew the chicken legs, so Mrs. Feng cut the chicken legs into thin strips for her and made a small pot of shredded chicken porridge. She also added several spoons of chicken soup into it. The aroma was mellow and cute.  Meng ate it all in one breath.

    The adults ate this pot of chicken soup, which was fragrant and tender. Everyone finished three or four bowls of white rice and filled their bellies. They felt that it was even richer than the Chinese New Year, and they couldn't help but praise the tiger.  Zi said: "Hu Zi also knows how to hunt and support the family. We didn't raise him in vain, just because he is good to Mengmeng, we will take more care of him in the future."

    Huzi was squatting next to him, eating a feast of chicken and fish, with a big fluffy tail swinging around, and the tip of his tail was still biting on the ground.

    Since the tiger learned to hunt, the Feng family no longer has to worry about its food. It can fill its stomach by running to the mountains by itself, and it can also bring back a prey for the family every time.  At first, they were just wild rabbits, pheasants, wild birds, and the like, but later they gradually turned into wild goats, deer, and once they even dragged back a small wild boar. It was bigger than itself, and I don¡¯t know how it was so powerful.

    There was so much meat that the Feng family could not eat it all, so Mrs. Feng marinated it all and made it into air-dried meat.  The meat accumulated more and more, and gradually the stove was covered with meat. Once you entered the kitchen, it was densely packed with meat.

    The more times it happens, the more people in the village will inevitably see it. It is impossible to say that they have nothing in mind.  Everyone is greedy for meat these days. They are so greedy that their eyes are almost green and their mouths can fade away.  But now is no different than before. There is no big pot to eat from. Everyone has to take care of their own small family. Even if they have ideas, they can only keep them in their hearts. In the end, they are just envious.

    "You said we stay in the mountains every day, why don't we see an animal?" A group of village women squatted by the river to wash clothes. The river flowed from the mountains to the sea, and when they reached the beach, they  A gentle river beach has been formed, and villagers who do not have wells at home usually wash their clothes here.

    Speaking of the tiger cub in Lao Feng's family, both of them were very envious. "I don't know how this tiger grew up. How did it grow to such a big size? Everyone saw it when it was picked up, wasn't it?  Is it a lump as big as a palm? It¡¯s only been a few months and it¡¯s as strong as a calf. Do you think it¡¯s a tiger or a leopard?¡±

    "I don't think so. How many years have we lived in this village? When have we ever seen an animal like a tiger?"

    A woman next to him suddenly said mysteriously: "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else. My boss said that the tiger was the sacred beast in front of the mountain god. The roads were built so that all the beasts in the mountain were gone. Only  If the tiger can catch it, it must be the mountain god who is taking care of it."

    She thought she spoke very quietly, but in fact everyone around her heard her, "It's true what you said! Ever since the village chief came to the mountain, Grandpa Mountain God has appeared. He not only helped us build the road, but also gave the tiger cubs to us."  The village chief¡¯s family sent it, do you think the mountain god is taking care of his family?¡±

    "The old Feng family's feng shui is so smokey. How can we get such care from the mountain god?" The women in the village were so envious that they felt sour in their hearts. They all looked at the Feng family next to them.

    Mrs. Feng gave birth to three sons, named Yimin, Yijun, and Yiren. Now the Yijun family and the Yiren family are washing clothes next to them.

    The naughty woman said with a smile: "Yijun family, your mother-in-law's family got so much meat, do you want to give some of it to you to try?"

    "There are some," Zhao Chunhua recalled the smell of the meat, and smiled naively, "Mom has sent it to my house several times. The meat is very fragrant and delicious."

    A woman squatting next to Chen Hongmei heard this and inquired curiously: "From the Yiren family, your mother-in-law is very good to you. After the families are separated, she still gives you meat to eat. Why haven't I heard you say that?"  Woolen cloth?"

    Chen Hongmei pounded her clothes so hard that her mouth was so sour that her mouth was about to burst with acid: "What? It's only four times! It's all leftovers from the uncle's family. There's so much meat, I don't know how to give away more. Five  The six babies are growing, aren't they the grandsons of the old Feng family? How partial!"

    This woman heard what she said abruptly, she quickly laughed and said haha, and stopped talking. She didn¡¯t want to get involved in this matter between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

    After all the Feng family members had washed their clothes and left, the woman said to the person next to her: "It's hard for a mother-in-law to handle this. If it were me, I wouldn't give it to her at all. She would be so greedy that she would be spared."  It¡¯s not cheap enough.¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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