Jono was holding the tiger and taking pictures.

Grandpa Qiao: I don't know whose "......" camera is, so I'll ask people for film later, but there aren't many photos of my grandson.

Jono picked up the camera, rode the tiger home, and turned his head and shouted: "Uncle Village, grandpa asked you to put away the tiger's leftovers!" ”

In the distance, a crack was opened in the back door of a house, and a voice came: "Alas, I know, it's cold outside, Nuo Nuo go home quickly!" The camera belongs to your brother Jianyi, let's play with it first, the film is not enough at home! ”

Jono replied loudly, "Hey! ”

Zhao Jianyi looked at his uncle.

The village chief pointed to the back door: "You dare to ask you to go." ”

Zhao Jianyi is the son of Zhao Shougui, the younger brother of the village head, Zhao Shoucheng, a freshman in high school, because he took the first place in the school in the final exam last year, his uncle, who was doing business outside, brought a camera back, because the road was impassable, and it took many days to get it. I didn't cover it when I got it, I was picked up, and I didn't dare to ask for it.

The film was new and hadn't been used yet, and Grandpa Joe took a whole roll of beautiful/beautiful photos of his grandson.

After finishing it, Jono took the camera, and the lens was pointed at his grandfather: "Grandpa laughs!" ”

When I pressed it, there was no film, and I was disappointed: "No, grandpa hasn't taken a photo yet!" ”

Grandpa Qiao said that just shooting his grandson was enough.

If only his grandson hadn't said that: "Grandpa, you have to take pictures." In your last life, you didn't even have a portrait when you died, and in the end, I had no choice but to put a family photo on my father and my grandmother and remake it for you. ”

Grandpa Qiao: "......" doesn't want to talk to me.

After the snow stopped, the day began to get warmer, and schools were about to reopen.

Gino snapped two rolls of film and sent the camera back.

Zhao Jianyi was so distressed that he didn't dare to say a word - the big tiger was lying on his stomach at the back door of their house!

Grandpa Qiao smiled slightly, took two hundred yuan for Zhao Jianyi, and asked him to help wash the photos when he went to school in the county.

Zhao Jianyi endured the heartbreak, touched Qiao Nuo's head, and peeled a piece of peanut nougat.

Jono swallowed the sugar, blinked, put his little hand into his pocket, came out with a small fist, and stretched out: "Here you go." ”

Zhao Jianyi hesitated and opened his hand to take it below, and the hard and cool thing fell into his hand, and when he saw it, his eyes suddenly widened.

Bullet shells!

Giorno grabbed several handfuls of twelve bullet casings in a row, and said, "A few of them have been pierced, and they should be worn as necklaces." ”

Zhao Jianyi put the bullet casing in his pocket and was very generous: "Do you still take pictures?" I still have film. ”

Jono shook his head and led his grandfather away with the tiger.

Seeing off the grandparents and grandchildren, Zhao Shoucheng knocked his son: "Isn't it time two days ago when I was so distressed that I couldn't eat?" ”

Zhao Jianyi pretended not to hear it, pulled out a piece of the red wool that his mother knitted a sweater, wore a bullet shell around his neck, hid three at home, and put the rest in his schoolbag.

Grandpa Qiao walked to the village commissary.

Qiao Nuo held his grandfather with one hand, and walked with the tiger neck with the other hand to the commissary, and made a request: "Grandpa, I want to eat fruit dan peel, I want to eat instant noodles, I want to eat the king of kings, and I want to eat Xizhilang." ”

Grandpa Qiao just one word: "Buy!" ”

Far away from the commissary, Jono saw the thick cotton curtain at the door move, and there was a crackling sound from inside.

When he arrived at the commissary, Grandpa Qiao pushed the door, but he didn't push it open, and the inside was latched. When I looked in from the place where there were no curtains on the window, I saw that the room was empty, and on the small square table next to the stove were scattered playing cards, cigarettes, change, matchboxes, melon seeds and melon seed skins were sprinkled on the ground, and the door of the commissary to the inner room was also tightly closed.

Jono didn't step forward, and stood behind his grandfather with the tiger's neck in his arms. The tiger squatted on the ground, and its long tail slapped the ground, snap!

There was the sound of bottles rolling to the floor.

Jonora pulled his grandfather's hand: "Grandpa comes home, I won't eat, Uncle Guangyi is timid, and he won't come to his house to buy anything in the future." ”

Grandpa Qiao didn't say a word, followed his grandson and walked back, looking at the road he had just walked with his grandson, the road was empty, there was no figure, there was no sound at all, and he was worried.

The blizzard has passed, and the tiger uncle will not leave, and he will follow his grandson all day long, and people and animals will avoid him wherever his grandson goes, how can this day be lived!

Zhao Guangyi, who was not in the counter in the commissary, opened the window to see that there was no one outside and no tigers, and the people stood up straight, their legs were no longer shaking, they were bold, and they began to worry again. The village is small, and the commissary doesn't have much money, so it's just a livelihood, and almost thirty percent of the profits come from Qiao's family. The old man has money in his hands, and he is willing to spend it, and he doesn't ask the price when he buys braised pork and ham or anything. If you really don't come to his house to buy things in the future, then he will lose a lot.

When he got home, Jono looked at the tiger lying back to the old place, looked at the worried grandfather, and said, "Grandpa, I won't take the tiger out in the future, I'll play at home." ”

After speaking, he pulled the stupid roe deer who pretended to be dead in the corner of the wall and came out and chased the roe deer in the yard to play.

Grandpa Qiao: "......, who can get the old man away from the old man and give him half a pig to eat!"

Call the Forestry Administration.

The Forestry Department is also worried.

Tigers didn't hurt people and didn't harm animals, so they can't arrest people violently, right? Even if you are arrested, you can't understand the criticism and education, and if you put it back in the mountains, you won't be able to run back. A good wild Siberian tiger, you can't catch it and send it to the zoo to change to artificial breeding! It's so sad.

Worried about the death, and didn't dare to leave Qiao's family and the Siberian tiger alone, the Forestry Bureau organized people to come down.

As soon as the door opened, the leader and subordinates froze, and no one could take the first step into the courtyard.

A tiger is lying in the yard munching on a moose. Moose antlers and skins were tossed aside, and a pile of offal was in a basin next to it.

Blood is in the sky.

The tiger glanced at a few people, purred in his throat, lowered his head and continued to eat meat.

Grandpa Qiao led people into the courtyard, but no one entered the door, so he shouted towards the house: "Nono! ”

Jono agreed, ran out, with a plastic bag in his left hand and a comb in his right hand, and greeted a few people first: "Hello uncles!" "Exceptionally polite. After saying hello, he threw himself on the back of the tiger that was eating meat, shook off the plastic bag, and combed the tiger with a comb. Comb it, grab a handful of hair, and stuff it in a plastic bag.

The tiger moved to make the cub sit more comfortably on its body, and also exposed the part of the waist that had not been combed yesterday.

The style of painting changed too quickly, and the Forestry Bureau and his party couldn't react, but the urge to make people cramp just now and just want to clamp their legs and run to the toilet is gone.

The veterinarian stepped forward boldly. Preliminary examination results showed that the tiger was physically healthy and mentally healthy.

Grandpa Qiao spit bitterness: "Wherever I go, my grandson doesn't dare to go out." As soon as I went out, there was no one on the whole street, and the people in the front row didn't dare to open the back door. You've got to figure it out! ”

The director of the Forestry Bureau smiled dryly. Can't think of a way to do it, them! At most, the two of them choose, they are numb/drunk/caught, and they are sent away, far away from this mountainous area, so far away that it can't be recovered. Hit the numb/drunk/bullet caught and sent to the zoo. However, there are not a few such healthy pure wild Siberian tigers in the whole country, who is willing to do it!

Tigers eat meat.

Jono combs tiger hair.

Two stupid roe deer ran against the base of the wall.

The veterinarian stared at the one behind him and couldn't help but praise: "What a fat roe deer!" ”

Grandpa Qiao had a wooden face: "The one in the back is just a male one, and Uncle Tiger caught it for my grandson to play." After raising it for a few days, I asked the ranger to send it away while it was unprepared, but the uncle brought back a female one for my grandson, and the male found it himself two days later. "Obviously, I was scared every day, but I just didn't leave, I couldn't send it away, but now I even have a daughter-in-law, and I eat well, so I am even reluctant to leave.

Director: "...... Heh, hehe......" can only laugh dryly.

Grandpa Joe: "Hehe. Sneered.

Director: "Why don't I give you a breeding license?" "Feed us out. As long as you serve this tiger uncle well, uncle, I will hold your thighs and call you uncle!

Jono answered: "You have to raise roe deer, snow rabbits, and sika deer." "The place should be big, and there should be a place for the tiger to eat. You can't always eat in their yard, it's okay when it's cold, and the smell of blood can smoke people to death and attract flies!

The director did not hesitate to regard the child riding the tiger as one of the heads of the family who had the right to speak, and agreed: "No problem!" After the breeding farm is built, the breeding of deer, breeding rabbits, and breeding roe deer will be in place immediately! ”

Qiao Nuo: "Brother Jianmin and Brother Jianyou will be raised." ”

Director: "Recruit breeders, just the two of them, it's not enough, let's add more, there is a salary!" ”

Another look of flattery turned to Grandpa Qiao: "Uncle, look? ”

Grandpa Qiao: "......" What do I see! You've watched it all with my grandson!

The director thinks a lot, Uncle Qiao + Uncle Tiger, the situation is special, and the report will definitely be approved. Not to mention how popular Uncle Qiao is, just say that the young and healthy pure wild Siberian tiger is willing to spend a lot of money for its country.

Besides, Uncle Tiger doesn't hurt people and livestock, so he loves to run to save his life's benefactor's house and rub people's children. Send it away, if you don't send it far enough, you can find it yourself. Send it away, and you have to worry about people and soil not adapting to mental health or something. It is necessary to build a feedlot. No matter how obedient Uncle Tiger is, he is still a beast, and he has to beware of his old man's wild nature to hurt people. There is meat in the mountains, and you like to catch whichever you like. If you want to change the taste, the breeding farm has meat, which can be fattened, and it also comes with a peeling service. As for whether the wild nature will be raised, it will have to be analyzed in detail and will be mentioned later. The key is the present, and only by keeping the present can we plan for the future.

The people of the Forestry Bureau came with trepidation, left satisfied, and returned with a full load -- Uncle Tiger has been eating at home recently, and he has saved a lot of scraps, all kinds of things.

The Forestry Bureau acted very quickly, and within a week, it transported bricks, stones, wood, cement, and other things for building a feedlot. The place was also chosen, on the open space of five or six acres at the foot of the mountain behind Qiao's house, and the construction would start after it thawed.

That efficiency is like being afraid of people repenting.

Grandpa Qiao: "......" silently looked at the little grandson.

Qiao Nuo said proudly: "After the Taixuan Sutra has reached the third level, you must be very careful, and you need a particularly quiet place to retreat. I'm not at home, I have to take care of my grandfather. "So he wants breeders, and they're all close to their family. Even if they are at most temporary workers, they still belong to Uncle Tiger, but in the end, their family will find more jobs, and they will not delay their own work, and they will take care of their grandfather more attentively.

Also, he now plays with the tiger all day long, and he can follow the tiger into the mountain in the future, so that he will not attract too many eyeballs if he disappears from time to time for a few days, at most it will make people say that the child of the Qiao family is wild and daring, and he dares to follow the tiger all over the mountain when he is a little older.

In the future, there will be an excuse for the retreat!

This seat has such a long-term vision!

Grandpa Qiao: "......" silently looked into the distance, still didn't want to speak today.