Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 593 Which Child Looks Like Your Mother?

I just said so many words and wasted so much of my saliva, each sentence can't be said in vain.

"It's okay, it's okay, this matter is over, what should everyone do, why go! It's all gone! It's all gone!" The old village chief stood in place and drove away the villagers who were watching the excitement around them.

Seeing that the incident was over, the villagers stopped surrounding them, and one or two went home and dispersed.

However, these villagers all talked about what just happened as if they were watching the excitement. It seemed that they liked the excitement very much...

After this matter was over, Lin Mingjie and Lin Wanjiao sent the old village chief back with smiles on their faces.

Then Lin Wanjiao looked outside and the sun was about to set. What a little white tiger, a tiger was waiting at home.

He hurriedly bid farewell to Lin Mingjie, and hurried home with An An in his arms.

On the small road that was still some way away from her home, Lin Wanjiao stood her ground, hugged An An and looked in the direction of her door, frowning strangely.

There seems to be a rather large thing at the door of my house.

Lin Wanjiao looked at it suspiciously, what the hell is this?

My home is so far away from the village, who would put such a big guy at my door.

Lin Wanjiao carefully walked towards the door with An An in her arms.

After entering the distance, it was only then that I could clearly see what the big piece in front of the door was.

That seemed to be an extremely robust wild... wild boar?
Lin Wanjiao frowned, the wild boar seemed to have been killed by something, lying motionless in front of her house.

The wild boar turned its back to Lin Wanjiao, so Lin Wanjiao didn't see clearly where the wild boar's wound was.

It is not clear whether it was bitten by a wild animal, or hunted by the hunters in the village with a sword or a knife.

If it was bitten by a wild beast, my home is some distance away from the forest, why is this wild boar at my door.

It would be even more strange if it was hunted by prey. This wild boar is strong and strong, so it is extremely difficult to be defeated. If someone hits a wild boar, it will definitely know why it is placed at the door of its own house. Woolen cloth?
She walked forward and looked carefully, the eyebrows that were tightly furrowed gradually relaxed, and a pair of beautiful eyes were imprinted with some puzzlement.

This wild boar has the smell of being bitten by wild beasts, and there is no knife wound or arrow wound. This proves that this pig was killed by some large beast, and then dragged to the door of its own house.

If there is a large beast that Lin Wanjiao knows, it is nothing more than the little white tiger's mother, the big tiger.

Lin Wanjiao felt that 90.00% of this wild boar was sent by a big tiger.

Find out who sent the wild boar.

Lin Wanjiao was even more puzzled, the little white tiger had been in her home for such a long time.

But the little white tiger's mother never showed up these days.

Lin Wanjiao had always suspected that the little white tiger was sent here because something happened to the big tiger, but she never showed up.

Otherwise, with Tiger's temperament to protect his son, he wouldn't have sent the little white tiger to his home.

But when she saw this wild boar in front of her, Lin Wanjiao was shaken.

The big tiger was able to kill such a heavy wild boar, and the strength of the wild boar was incomparable.

The big tiger should not have suffered too much injury.

As for why she didn't come to pick up the little white tiger, this point made Lin Wanjiao almost bald.

According to the big tiger's thinking, Lin Wanjiao reckoned that the reason why the big tiger sent this big wild boar was because it wanted the little white tiger to live in his home for a while, and the wild boar was the little white tiger's next accommodation fee.

Lin Wanjiao took a rough look, and first took the key to open the door.

She wanted to put An An into the house first, and then drag the wild boar in after her hands were free.

As a result, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the little white tiger who had been staying in the room obediently ran away from Lin Wanjiao like a gust of wind.

Lin Wanjiao reckoned that the little guy smelled the big tiger in the house.

Although the idea of ​​smelling the smell is a bit ridiculous, but the big tiger and the little tiger are mother and child, and it is normal to have a special telepathy.

Lin Wanjiao locked the door when she left, and the fence was relatively high, so the little white tiger couldn't get out, and the big tiger couldn't get in.

This made the mother and son miss a chance to meet each other.

Lin Wanjiao felt a little guilty as she watched the little white tiger circle around the wild boar.

But she was also surprised that after so many days, she went back to Lao Lin's house with An An in her arms this afternoon.

He stayed at home the rest of the time, why did this big tiger come only this afternoon, maybe it was to avoid him on purpose.

After the little white tiger circled the wild boar a few times, it suddenly ran a few steps towards the forest.

"Routuan, you're back." Lin Wanjiao stood at the door and softly called out to the little white tiger.

The little white tiger turned his head to look at the distant forest and hesitated for a while.

In the end, I still looked at the distant forest with a face full of reluctance, and ran back again.

Lin Wanjiao knelt down and gently rubbed the top of the little white tiger's snow-white head.

Which child wants to leave his mother?
Lin Wanjiao put An An on the bed, and carried the little white tiger who was following her onto the bed.

At this time, it is actually better to let the two little ones play together.

Lin Wanjiao returned to the door and looked at the blood-stained wild boar under her feet.

Looking at her very clean clothes again, Lin Wanjiao stepped down and went to the house to find a rope.

Tie up the wide sleeves and the loose, flowing skirt at the bottom.

The small green hands directly grasped the two front legs of the wild boar.

With a sudden force all over her body, Lin Wanjiao directly dragged the wild boar into the house.

Looking at this wild boar, Lin Wanjiao had a headache.

Although this thing was killed by a big tiger, the wild boar is really not easy to deal with.

Whether it is peeling, singeing or dividing pork, which is not a big project.

Lin Wanjiao sighed deeply, looking at the sun gradually setting above her head.

There is no light in the yard, so it is impossible to clean up the pork today.

Let's drag it in the yard first. Now that the weather is cold, even if the pig stays in the yard for a few days, it won't be searched.

While it was still daylight, Lin Wanjiao hurriedly went to the house to prepare dinner.

(End of this chapter)