In the blue sky, white clouds flutter in the wind.

The bright sun shines on the Shuangshi Mountain, and everything seems to be alive.

Liang Xiaolan was picking mushrooms at the northern foot of the mountain, when she suddenly heard the sharp screams of wild beasts coming from the side of Shimen Valley.

She listened intently, and made out the words: "Ah, this cry is coming from the place where the trap is installed in my house. Could it be that the beast is loaded today? Liang Xiaolan's heart tightened, and she walked quickly towards that side with the basket containing mushrooms.

Liang Xiaolan came to the small hill pier at the intersection of Shimen Valley and the canyon next to the ancient post road, and saw a huge sika deer caught in the wild grass next to the big stone and caught his right foot by the beast, and was struggling desperately.

Liang Xiaolan is overjoyed: Because in the past few months, the few animal traps installed in the mountains have not caught wild beasts, and today I finally have a harvest. She came to a distance of about two feet away from the sika deer, blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at it, the body of the sika deer in prison was about three feet long, and it seemed to weigh more than seventy pounds. Growing up in the mountains, she knew that trapped beasts still fight, and a girl alone could not bring this prey uniform home. "No, I'm going to go home and ask my brother to come with my father."

Thinking of this, Liang Xiaolan ran back to Mawangzhai's house with a basket.

At this time, Liang Shirong was collecting firewood on the hillside not far away, and when he was cutting dead branches with a firewood knife, he heard the wailing of animals, he knew that something had happened, and after listening carefully for a while, he identified the direction of the call, and followed the sound to find it.

Liang Shirong saw that the right foot of a sika deer was tightly clamped by the trap, and a lot of blood was shed, staining the trap and the grass red. It had struggled so hard that it had only been in vain, but had exacerbated its own pain, so it had to stand honestly and not dare to move again.

Liang Shirong looked carefully, and the sika deer was also hit by an arrow.

When Liang Shirong was hesitating, suddenly two little sika deer with light fur and childish spirit stumbled from there, came to the sika deer trapped in the trap, and turned around anxiously.

After patrolling for a while, the two fawns got under the belly of the big sika deer, held its swollen **** in their mouths, and sucked hard.

"Ah, it's a doe caught in the trap, and two baby suckling deer are still waiting to be fed." This was the first reaction in Liang Shirong's mind.

When the doe saw her baby coming, the surging maternal love made her stand strong and let the two fawns suck the milk. When it noticed that there was some movement on Liang Shirong's side, it raised its head, looked at Liang Shirong, and called at him softly. Its gaze and cry were full of pleading.

The two fawns also seemed to have spotted Liang Shirong, but they did not abandon their mother in panic and run away, but continued to eat their mother's milk.

"Ah, what a poor third mother and son!" Liang Shirong was deeply moved by the affectionate licking of calves between the mother and son of the sika deer, felt an itch in his throat, his eyes kept blinking, and a layer of tears soon covered his eyes.

Faced with this situation, Liang Shirong's heart was churning: if this doe is caught by the hunter and killed and cooked, even if these two poor fawns escape, they will also lose their mother, mother's love, and the opportunity to breastfeed, that is to say, they will lose their ability to survive, and in the end they can only be killed, this is a tragic thing with one corpse and three lives!

Thinking of this, Liang Shirong couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward, and squatted down beside the doe.

The two fawns saw that Liang Shirong had no ill will towards their mother and son, but just put down the **** in their mouths, took a few steps back, and kept stomping their feet to watch in fear.

Liang Shirong vigorously broke the trap holding the doe with both hands, pulled its right foot out of its sharp teeth, and then pulled out the sharp arrow from the doe's body, threw it on the ground, caressed the doe's body in a friendly manner, and said to it: "You should quickly escape with the child." ”

The doe knew from Liang Shirong's series of actions just now that this benevolent man had come to rescue her, and at this moment she seemed to understand Liang Shirong's words, looked at him with grateful eyes, and nodded lightly at him, and wanted to leave, but it staggered forward and only took a few steps, its body tilted to the side, it was unsteady on its feet, and it fell to the ground.

The two fawns next to him screamed involuntarily when they saw their mother fall to the ground.

Liang Shirong saw that the doe's two wounds were still bleeding, and knew that it was not lightly injured. Even if it can walk away, if it can't stop bleeding, it will slowly bleed too much and die in the mountains.

"No, the priority now is to keep the doe's wounds bleeding!" Liang Shirong stood on tiptoe, looked around, searching, saw that there were no mountain herbs nearby that could stop the bleeding, thought about it, remembered that he had picked hemostatic mountain herbs by the mountain stream not far from here, so he raised his finger and pointed to the side of the mountain stream, and said to the doe: "Don't be afraid, I will take you over there and collect medicine for you to stop the bleeding." With that, he squatted down, picked up the injured doe, and walked towards the mountain stream.

The two fawns were quite sensible and followed Huineng, that is, their mother, out of the dangerous place that almost cost their mother her life.

The sun rises in the middle of the sky, the mountain wind is blowing, and the sound of the surrounding forest waves is high and low.

Not long after Liang Shirong left with his doe in his arms, a group of hunters hurriedly ran towards this direction, they were Su Hanqiang, a hunter from Yunpai Village, and his group of brothers.

The arrow in the sika doe was shot by Su Hanqiang.

Su Hanqiang They hunted in the mountains today, and after a long time, they were about to return empty-handed, when they suddenly found that there was a sika deer walking in the bushes in the distance, so they quietly touched forward, pulled the bow and arrows, and shot at the target, when the sharp arrow flew over, they heard the wailing of the sika deer, and they knew that the arrow had been hit.

After being hit by the arrow, the sika deer reluctantly panicked and fled quickly towards the mountain, Su Hanqiang took the people of Yunpai Village to chase the blood stains left by the sika deer when they fled, and chased them until they reached the small hill in front of the barren grass, and saw a large pool of blood on the ground, but there was no trace of the sika deer.

The strong man next to Su Hanqiang who is five big and three thick is Su Hanqiang's younger brother Su Hanwei. He stepped forward, bent down and picked up the arrow from the barren grassy ground, identified it a little, handed it to Su Hanqiang, and said, "Brother Hanqiang, this is your arrow." ”

Su Hanqiang took the sharp arrow and took a look: indeed, this is the arrow he shot just now, and the bright red blood stains on the arrow have not yet dried, so he shook the sharp arrow and said to Su Hanwei: "Brother Hanwei, after I shot this arrow just now, I obviously heard a scream from the sika deer behind the bushes in the distance, and then saw it desperately running towards this side. Now, there was undried blood on the arrow, and it was clear that my arrow had hit the sika deer. ”

The Orions of Yunpai Village who followed Su Hanqiang's brothers were gossiping:

"Yes, I also saw Brother Han Qiang's arrow directly hit the sika deer."

"Why is this arrow the only thing left now, and the sika deer is missing here?"

"Could it be that the injured sika deer will fly away?"

"The prey that has been in hand is gone, which means that the fat pork is put to the mouth but there is no food to eat."

At this time, an attentive man found the trap hidden in the grass and cried out: "Be careful! Someone has a trap installed here! ”

"Who installed this trap?"

"Did this trap be installed by the people of Mawangzhai?"

Su Hanwei lowered his head to identify for a while, thought for a while, pointed to the trap, and said, "This trap was installed by the people of Mawangzhai,"

Su Hanqiang asked, "You didn't look at it wrong, did you?" ”

Su Hanwei affirmed: "I dare to guarantee that I will not be wrong." Except for the people in Mawangzhai who do this, no one else in the vicinity will install animal traps here. ”

Someone in Yunpai Village made a judgment: "In this way, the sika deer must have been taken away by the people of Mawangzhai." ”

The corners of Su Hanqiang's mouth showed a contemptuous look: "Hmph, it's from Mawangzhai again?!" They actually want to get something for nothing in the hands of Lao Tzu, it's not so cheap! ”

Su Hanwei said loudly: "Whoever catches the prey in the mountains should belong to whom, this is the rule in our mountains for thousands of years. ”

Su Hanqiang vented the resentment in his heart: "They are shaving our eyebrows in vain by doing this. ”

The people next to him also coaxed: "Yes, the people of Mawangzhai are really deceitful to do this!" ”

"We can't stop there!"

"Ask them to return the sika deer we hunted!"

In the face of the surging crowd, Su Hanqiang made up his mind, and his voice was like thunder: "The grievances and grievances with them in the past must be settled with them face to face today." ”

Just when Su Hanqiang, Su Hanwei and the others were indignant, Liang Xiaolan and her father Liang Er and brother Liang Yun appeared from the mountain road over there, followed by several young hunters.