At this time, the other four siblings were also crawling around it, as if looking for something, Xiaohua didn't care, turned her head again, crawled under her mother's neck, and her body was across her mother's abdomen, and her childish little mouth happened to arch a nipple, only to see it smack its mouth up, sucking the milk bonely. This action that doesn't need to be learned is so natural to do.

It's just that it's a little too greedy, and it's still lying there, so that the other four little squirrels are blocked by it, and they can't reach the milk, so they have to crawl around. The mother is very fair, and gently pushes the little flower's body away with her mouth until it can no longer cover the row of swollen tits, and only lets it enjoy one of them. Then, the mother latched the little moles to the abdomen one by one, and most of them found their tits, all like small flowers, with their two forelimbs under the mother's abdomen, sucking the milk one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the four baby mole squirrels had grown up, and their mother no longer let them squeeze under her belly to suck milk. Whenever one of them came, it was not very guarded, and when it came to the second, it picked them open with its mouth.

Then, slipping out of the cave or into the depths of the burrow, if any of the little moles were to pester it, it would bite it very hostilely, until the little mole that followed it screamed, and gave up timidly, showing a pitiful appearance of despair.

Among the five siblings of the little mole, only Xiaohua is the most slippery, it is always the first to run under the mother's belly to grab milk, even if it has a mouth full of sharp teeth, it does not bite, it is still sucking, so that the mother does not feel uncomfortable, and the second little mole squirrel, Xiaohua took the initiative to retreat.

At this time, just as her mother was fighting back with anger, Xiaohua took the opportunity to slip away.

Mother Mole is not an irresponsible mother, and every night, she quietly crawls out of her burrow with her four children to forage for food in the sweet potato fields outside.

For the safety of itself and its children, when it first comes out of the cave, it always squats on the ground, raises its neck, up its ears, and picks up some strange sounds in all directions, discerning whether there is a sound that makes them scary, if not, it continues to move forward, if it does, changes direction, or simply retreats to the cave.

Of course, the four children will also climb behind, because the mother is the leader, and there will be no mistake. But there are also dangers at this time, and the small mole that runs at the back is most likely to be attacked by snakes or other large carnivores, and even killed.

Xiaohua behaves very wittily, never running behind, always following in the middle, or simply following her mother. The little brother who couldn't keep up at the end was bitten and devoured by a big python, which aroused its vigilance even more, and it took the misfortune of the little brother as its own safety lesson, so it never jumped around rashly.

The mother soon found a sweet potato field, and one of the five children was missing, and she didn't know it, like an incompetent parent, and even more incompetent was the father of the children, and it made her pregnant wife, and saw another female mole rat, and then fought to be a husband, and then left, and finally maybe returned to her ex-wife, or maybe made another plan, it is difficult to say. These children have no concept of fathers at all, that is, they do not know who their father is. This increases the burden on the mother.

It has to teach children how to forage. This sweet potato field is a place that my mother knows well, and there is a cave next to the ridge for emergency hiding. It usually comes out at night to be safer, and there is no movement around, and it can safely pick out the roots of the sweet potato with its paws, let the pile of soil scatter next to it, and then chew the roots of the sweet potato very intently.

Sometimes, it comes out at noon, and no one comes at such a time as experience, but of course there are special ones, and when someone comes at noon, it slips away and dives into a cave under the ridge of the earth. The cave is very elaborate, and the mouth is covered with weeds, and if the weeds are opened by the aliens, it proves that the hole has been found, and the mole will no longer easily crawl out of the hole. From this hole, it is about 10 meters deep, and in this part they make holes in other lots, and determine 1~3 exits.

As the saying goes: three holes of cunning rabbits. In fact, what about cunning rabbits? Moles are also thieves.

For a few nights, the rhizomes of the sweet potatoes in the field were almost eaten by the mole family. After a few days, the leaves of the sweet potato on the ground turned yellow, and the farmer found something unusual, so he pulled up the sweet potato whole, alas, he was taken aback, and the sweet potato pulled out had no rhizome, and it was clearly eaten by something.

At the same time, the earth collapsed, and it turned out that under the sweet potato were small pits crisscrossing each other, just enough to accommodate a small animal like a mole. The farmer angrily dug a hole with his pickaxe, and found that the hole was deep, and he began to suspect that it was a rat inside, and then he stamped his feet heavily, and in some places collapsed, and the creature with one small gray eye and four legs, and a body two or three times larger than that of an adult mouse, crawled out of nowhere, and scurried about in panic.

The farmer was unprepared, and smashed his head with a hammer, but he didn't smash it, letting the guy slip away. Where did you slip away? He searched everywhere, but he couldn't find it. One of his feet on a sweet potato leaf suddenly collapsed, and he pulled it out, and the upper of his shoe was filled with dirt, and he simply took off one of his shoes, poured out the dirt, and put it back on.

He had found that there were at least 2~3 caves under this sweet potato field, and he concluded that the guy with the little eyes must be inside. Since there is an entrance, there must be an exit, he analyzed it like this, so he searched everywhere around the sweet potato field, and found only one entrance, so where is the exit? He frowned and inspected several other holes in the dirt, all formed by the collapse. He carried his pickaxe to the periphery of the sweet potato field, which was surrounded by hemp fields and thorn grass, and how difficult it was to find them! But he still searched carefully, and a silent voice said: If you don't block the cave that connects to the sweet potato field, the sweet potato planted will be in vain.

He patiently walked around the periphery of the sweet potato field, and suddenly there was a pile of animal dung under him, he looked towards the dung, and found a hole in the left side of a lying granite, and guessed that this hole might be the exit of the small-eyed animal, and he was angry, and dug its mouth wide with a pickaxe, and then pry the granite, and turned it over, just to press the hole.

He raised the earth and rammed it around the granite, and I thought that your little eyed animal would never again crawl in and out of this cave. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to look for it, to see if there were any caves in other places, and sure enough, there was another cave under a tree six or seven meters away from this hemp field, and he sealed it as well, and specially picked up a pile of gravel to seal this cave.

Are there any caves around the sweet potato fields? He was looking for it, and saw a small jujube tree trembling on the lawn in front of him, and a small-eyed animal flickered by, he chased over, and found another cave nearby, which was the same size as the mouth of the two caves he had just found, and he broke the mound of earth again to seal it, until it was dark, and then left abruptly.