Papa Fox's Trouble

Chapter 13

After cleaning the house, Father Fox carried out the tables, stools, quilts, clothes and other things inside to dry. Seeing that it was getting dark, he went into the kitchen to cook dinner. Ravaged? Ravaged" holding the smartphone, Father Fox walked over, lifted them one by one, and put them on the stool for them to eat well.

The three baby foxes obviously had a great interest in smartphones, and they were very interested. They sat on the stool and looked around restlessly, constantly looking at the wall.Father Fox walked over and found that the phone was fully charged, so he unplugged the wire and put the phone in his pocket.

"Eat well!" Hitting the head of Xiaoyu, the most restless of the three cubs, Father Fox calmly took Xiaoyu's little hands out of the bowl, and wiped his hands with a towel.

The expectant eyes of the three baby foxes circled around father fox's pocket.But Father Fox was unmoved at all.The three babies gave up, groaned, lowered their heads to eat, and looked very disappointed.

The next day, after Father Fox sealed the well in the yard with stone slabs, he told the babies some precautions, then locked the door and walked to Fujie Bridge.

Now that he has decided to come back to live, the things on the mountain must be moved back as soon as possible.Although it is not a valuable thing, the beds, tables, kitchen utensils, labor tools, warm clothes, and vegetables in the mountains are all brought up by Mr. Fox from the bottom of the mountain, built with one hand and one foot, and planted bit by bit. results.

If you don't want those things because the mountain road is far away, Father Fox is absolutely reluctant.He has been used to living a hard life since he was a child, and he has already developed a thrifty temperament. He would rather work a little harder than bring those things back.After all, after all the trees on the mountain were cut down, they would not be able to grow back within seven or eight years. The four of them, the father and son, would probably never go back again. Those things left on the mountain were just for the benefit of the lumberjacks.

Father Fox buried his head on his way, and the mountain peak soon appeared in front of him.

At the foot of the mountain, the lumberjacks gathered together, talking about something, and the sound was quite noisy.

Father Fox walked by the path next to him, and faintly heard some words such as "airplane", "fire", and "police". Shouted loudly: "Abba, I saw someone jump off the plane before, it was on top."

The adult took a look at the child and reprimanded him angrily: "What are you yelling for? Why is it that only you see someone jumping off the ground? No one else has eyes to see! I think your skin is itchy, you want to beat me!"

"I really saw it, really, I didn't lie!" The little boy stubbornly tugged at the corner of the adult's clothes.

The next thing those people said, Father Fox didn't hear him. He was worried as he walked, as if something serious happened, did the police come?Will someone go up the mountain and break into their house to take their things?

Father Fox's worries are not without reason. Although tourism development has been carried out in their area, most people's living standards are just passable. Many mountain people and ethnic minorities living in the surrounding mountainous areas are even struggling to make ends meet.

The so-called thugs come out of poor mountains and rivers. When Father Fox was studying, he saw this kind of thing more than once when he took advantage of the master's absence, even the one who robbed him.

Thinking of this, Father Fox quickened his pace and rushed home. At this time, he felt that he had the foresight to take the babies down the mountain yesterday.

About 50 meters away from the house, Father Fox noticed something was wrong in the air.

The tip of his nose moved—the smell of blood!

Surprised, Father Fox immediately became vigilant.

Except for the smell of blood, there seems to be no abnormality around.Father Fox picked up a thick wooden stick from the ground and slowly approached the house.

The door was still locked, but there was a big hole in the window next to it.Father Fox became more cautious.He peered into the house through the broken window.

The dark red blood stains on the ground extended to the next room. In the center of the room, a man was lying on his back on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.Next to it is the first aid kit of Mr. Fox's family.

Father Fox opened the door, held up the wooden stick, and walked carefully to the man's side.

The man looked young and wore a light-colored suit, but his body was seriously injured.The head was wrapped several times with white gauze, but the gauze had turned dark red.The originally good-looking face was covered by congealed dark purple blood clots, uneven, hideous and terrifying.The white lining had been soaked with blood, turning a dark purple when dry.The light-colored suit jacket was also bloody, especially the right trousers, which had a hole. Although it had been bandaged, blood still seeped out of it, forming a small pool of blood on the ground.

The more Mr. Fox looked, the more familiar the man's face became. However, if he didn't stop the bleeding from the man's calf immediately, the man would die soon.

Father Fox judged that the man on the ground would not wake up for a while, so he put the wooden stick in his hand aside to stop the man's bleeding.

The man's face was really scary, Father Fox wiped it off for him.

Just after wiping off the blood on the man's forehead and the corners of his eyes, Father Fox suddenly widened his eyes and stood up abruptly.

Brother Jersey, it turned out to be Brother Jersey!

Father Fox was shocked, why did Brother Jersey appear here and suffer such a serious injury?

Soon, Father Fox calmed down. He looked at Gao Zexi complicatedly for a while, then squatted down, and continued to treat his wound.

Finally, the wound on Gao Zexi's body stopped bleeding, and Father Fox let out a long breath.Only then did he realize that he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe just now, his body was sticky and sweaty.

Father Fox saw that he had just fiddled with it, but Gao Zexi didn't respond.I can't help but panic, Brother Jersey won't just die like this, right?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Father Fox was circling around the house like a headless fly.How to do how to do?By the way, the hospital, the hospital can save lives!

Father Fox's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about anything else, so he ran down the mountain.

The lumberjacks at the foot of the mountain were talking about each other around the burning mountain wall. The foreman yelled a few times, and the workers came back to work with still unfinished business.

At this time, a tall and thin young man ran down the mountain. He ran to the foreman and hurriedly asked, "Brother, please help me. Someone is seriously injured. Can you help me carry him down the mountain?" Into the hospital? I can pay you."

The foreman was taken aback, and asked, "Someone was seriously injured? There are police over there, and they have a boat. Hurry up. I'll ask some people to help you lift that man down. Where is that man?"

"Thank you, thank you big brother!" Father Fox was overjoyed and thanked again and again, "It's up there, I'll take you up right now."

"Beng Ya," the foreman shouted to a dark-skinned man, "go over there and tell the police that someone on our side has been seriously injured, and ask them to help."

After shouting, the foreman called a few people and followed Father Fox up the mountain.

Beng Ya pulled a face, despite his dissatisfaction, he turned over the mountain and walked to the opposite side of the mountain wall.

There, more than a dozen policemen were busy, some were fighting the fire, and some were circling the wreckage of the plane.

When Beng Ya saw the policeman, his heart trembled. He timidly stepped forward, and said what the foreman had told him.

Zhang Shan, the chief of the police station in Guixiang Township, received an alarm saying that a plane had crashed in their mountain, so he hurried over with all the police officers.

In this poor place, they have never seen a helicopter, let alone an accident like a plane crash.Zhang Shan only hoped that it wasn't someone who came from somewhere.There was an accident passing through their town, and I and others were not able to rescue him in time. If the superiors were to investigate, the black hat on my head would be unstable.Furthermore, the fire in the mountains can be big or small, if it is not quickly extinguished, it will spread, and I don't have to be the chief of the bureau.

At this time, a dirty lumberjack told Zhang Shan that a seriously injured person was found on the mountain, and Zhang Shan's mind became active. He rolled his eyes and ordered a few other people to take a few My confidant came up the mountain in person.

If it was normal, when seeing a policeman wearing a police hat, Papa Fox would definitely feel apprehensive, going as far as he could go, but for some reason, this time, Papa Fox was greatly relieved, his tense body Just relax.

Brother Jersey is saved.

With the help of the police, the rescue work started smoothly.They quickly made a simple stretcher, then carried the unconscious Gao Jersey to the foot of the mountain facing the river, and boarded the ferry that the police drove over. Constant mountains.

Zhang Shan was very happy when he saw that the patient on the stretcher could still see the expensive suit even though it was covered with blood.ha!As long as this person is saved, the black hat on his head will be preserved, and promotion and fortune will no longer be a dream.

Father Fox looked at the unconscious Gao Jersey worriedly, with a heavy heart.

Grandpa was also like this at the beginning, lying on the bed, falling asleep, and then...