121.Chapter 121
"But mother, but it's not a way for us to do it like this. If it is really a thief, the more we are afraid, the more courageous they are, it is better to check it generously, and it can make them a little jealous. Mu Lingluo didn't think so, she thought about it, and turned to Mu Chanjuan: "Eldest sister, I'll go ahead first, if you find that the situation is wrong, you immediately scream and warn, the people next to you are not far from our house, and they are estimated to have not fallen asleep, so you hurry up and ask for help first." There has always been peace in our village, and if a thief suddenly comes, everyone will definitely not tolerate it. ”
Mu Chanjuan nodded solemnly, "Okay, don't worry." She clenched the long wooden stick she had used as a weapon.
"As for my mother's words, you wait for the opportunity to act, and don't panic in everything. After all, everything is still our guess now, whether it is a thief or not, let's see it first. Mu Lingluo said, and took the lead to the door.
Song Yan had no choice but to grab her eldest daughter's hand and follow in fear.
The closer she got to the door, the louder the sound of scratching the door became, and the more Mu Lingluo felt that it didn't look like the sound of someone banging on the door, she frowned, and said secretly, it was a little like a beast scratching the door.
She shook suddenly, where they lived near the mountains, and now that it was spring, and food was scarce in the mountains, wouldn't hungry beasts run down the mountain and attack the village?
If it's a man, but if it's a beast, it's a master who can't be reasoned.
Mu Lingluo thought about those powerful beasts, and she didn't know the bottom in her heart, so she simply sneaked to the door and looked out through the small crack in the door, but there was nothing, but the sound of scratching the door stopped.
"What's wrong, Aluo? Won't we open the door? Mu Chanjuan asked puzzled.
Mu Lingluo looked down again, but she saw a pile of black things at the door, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
It didn't seem to be such a big beast as she imagined, she also opened the door generously, but by the moonlight she saw a small snow ball squatting at the door, and when she saw that the door was finally opened, it waved its slender tail, sprang out from the side, and landed lightly next to the prey, shook its round ears, and patted the two prey next to it.
"Little white...... What are you doing in the middle of the night? Mu Lingluo looked at the little white tiger with trembling ears and a pair of bright eyes in surprise.
Seeing that there was no danger, Mu Chanjuan also came up, and saw two black things piled up in front of the door, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pick them up, "What is this?" Ah, it's pheasants, Aluo, it's two pheasants. ”
Song Yan heard that there were actually two pheasants, and he came forward strangely, "Why are there two dead pheasants at the door, who put them?" It's weird to be so kind. ”
Mu Lingluo squatted down, raised his hand and touched the little white tiger's little ears, fluffy, but also cool, "Did you send it?" ”
The little white tiger shook his round little ears, glanced at her, opened his mouth and yawned, and the meaning was self-evident.
When Mu Chanjuan heard this, she was stunned, "Ah Luo, are you saying that these are all sent by this puppy?" How is it possible, it is so small, and round, where can it outrun pheasants, and some pheasants can fly! ”
Mu Chanjuan only felt that this was impossible to achieve, and it was impossible to catch a fast pheasant just because of its chubby size.
The little white tiger seemed to understand Mu Chanjuan's words of contempt, and pounced in front of her, raising his hand to give her a paw on his hand.
"Ahh Mu Chanjuan was in a half-squatting state, caught off guard, and was scratched by the fast little white tiger, the little white tiger was not merciful to Mu Qingran's claws, his claws were sharp, and he grabbed five blood-colored traces, and blood surged out.
"Chanjuan, your hands are bleeding." When Song Yan saw that it was bleeding, she hurriedly held her hand and shouted.
Mu Lingluo hugged the little white tiger as soon as possible, but still let it catch Mu Chanjuan, feeling guilty in his heart, "Sister, you wash the wound with water first, and I'll get medicine for you." Mother, let's go in first, it's okay outside. ”
Mu Lingluo threw the two pheasants in the corner, closed the door, and walked back to the room quickly with the little white tiger in his arms. She took out half a pack of hemostatic powder from the space, which was the last time she and Su Zimo used the rest, and the rest was given to Thunderstorm.
She put the little white tiger beside the bed, nodded its little head and said, "I know you understand people's will, so that's why you will bring me pheasants." Is it because of the apology for the trouble last time, or do you want me to make you something to eat? But no matter what, my sister didn't mean to say that about you, she didn't know the bloodline of your white tiger, so she said something disrespectful, but you can't scratch her hands with blood so easily, you know? ”
The little white tiger tilted his round little head, and his round eyes as black as night looked at Mu Lingluo innocently, like a child who didn't care about the world.
Such a cute appearance made Mu Lingluo couldn't help but rub its little head, the coldness of the tentacles made her can't help but dispel the idea of letting it go for a while, especially its eyes as black as Ah Mo, which made her can't help but feel two more points of pain, forgetting the unpleasantness of the day.
"It's windy and cold outside tonight, and you don't want to leave because you have sent something, do you want to escape the cold inside the house?" Mu Lingluo naturally didn't get a response from it, and she also felt that it was a little strange for her to speak to a little tiger, "You wait for me here, I'll go and see my sister's injury first." ”
The little white tiger whimpered, only turned its head, and began to look up and down the bedroom, seeing the humble place, it licked its nose, a touch of disgust crossed its eyes, stretched out its nose and sniffed, as if it smelled a familiar smell, it leaned over.
The dim light flickered slightly, and Song Yan was carefully scrubbing Mu Chanjuan's wound with water, and said distressedly: "Does it hurt, Chanjuan, you shouldn't be squatting just now, so that little beast has a chance!" ”
The scratch was very deep, and at this time, the blood came out vigorously, dyeing the veil red, Mu Chanjuan hissed in pain, and her brows were furrowed.
Mu Ling saw Mu Chanjuan's hideous wound when she fell in, she hurriedly stepped forward and took the handkerchief in Song Yan's hand, "Mother, I'll come." ”
As she spoke, she carefully wiped Mu Chanjuan's wound, but seeing the blood at the wound, she frowned, raised her hand and twisted out two silver needles, which fell on the two acupoints on her wrist, but slowly stopped the bleeding.
"Sister, bear with me, this powder hurts a little when sprinkled on it." Mu Lingluo carefully sprinkled the hemostatic powder, then wrapped the wound with a clean cotton cloth, and tied a beautiful bow, "These two **** don't touch the water, if you can, don't sell sweet potatoes first." ”
Mu Chanjuan shook her head, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, I can bear it, it's not very painful, and Aunt Lei can't be busy alone." ”
"This wound is so deep, if you have a scar, what will you do if you marry in the future?" Song Yan was worried, "It's all damn white dogs, how can they arrest people casually, and they catch them so badly!" Ah Luo, get rid of it. ”