Chapter 813 (1/2)

I don't know how long later, little white fox heard a footstep from far to near, slowly coming towards it, and finally stopped in front of the trap it fell into.

”Why?” There's a young voice that makes a confused monosyllabic.

Then, a pair of hands opened the fallen leaves on its body, a white and beautiful face magnified in front of its eyes, it is a five or six-year-old boy, he is squatting in front of the trap, with a pair of watery eyes looking at it curiously.

”Wow! It's a little white fox Exclaimed the little boy.

Then with her hands carefully remove the remains of litter, hands carefully hold it out of the trap, small white fox is afraid to shrink into a small ball, shivering all over.

The little boy gently stroked it and whispered, ”don't be afraid. I won't hurt you.”

Small white fox as if can understand the little boy's words, looked up at him, white ears erect, a shake.

The little boy immediately giggled happily: ”little white fox, little white fox, can you understand me, right? If so, use your ears. ”

Hearing this, little white fox shook his furry ears. The little boy opened his eyes and was surprised. He lowered his head and rubbed against the little white fox, but suddenly saw the wound on his leg.

”Oh! You were hurt. It must be very painful... A few days ago, my mother accidentally pricked her hand to bleed when she was doing needlework. I'll blow it for her, and then she won't hurt. I'll blow it for you, too. ” The little boy with a distressed face puffed up his fleshy cheek and puffed on the little white fox's leg.

Small white fox feel a gust of wind blowing in the leg cool, it seems that the wound is not so painful, comfortable squint eyes.

”Why is it still bleeding? What should I do! My father is a doctor, but he is very powerful. Shall I take you home and let him treat you? ” The little boy thought that his father was the most skilled doctor in the village, and he would have to be little white fox. Then he laughed happily again.

He carefully put the little white fox in his arms with both hands, wide sleeves to cover its small body tightly.

”But I have to hide you before I get home. There are some bad children in the village who bully small animals. Yesterday I saw them throw rhubarb with stones. Oh, I forgot to tell you that rhubarb is the dog of the village's grandfather. But don't be afraid, I will protect you! ” Said the little boy with a firm face.

He picked up little white fox and ran out of the woods, across a small river, to a village ahead. Little white fox was covered to death by him. He couldn't see anything in his arms, but he felt at ease.

”Father, mother, I'm back!” The little boy ran into an old house and cried out.

The mother, who was doing embroidery work in the house, heard this and came out to have a look. She frowned and pulled the little boy to her side. She patted off the dirt on him and said in a low voice, ”where have you been? Make disheartened, after a while your father came back to lecture you Huh? What do you have in your arms? Show me. ”

The little boy released his arm, and then a small white hairy head came out of his arms, with big eyes looking at the strange environment.

”Why, fox? Where did you get a little white fox? ” His mother asked in a low voice. He didn't mean to scold him, so he was relieved.

”I saw it in the woods. It was hurt. Mother, can you let dad cure it without driving it away?” The little boy still held the fox tightly and asked tentatively.

His mother sighed, touched his hair and said, ”I can't decide this. I have to wait for your father to come back and ask him for advice. It's just... This little guy looks very pitiful. The wound on his leg should be not shallow. Why don't you feed it some water first? ”

Hearing that his mother didn't object, the little boy was very happy and ran to his room with little white fox in his arms. Running into the room, he found an old dress he didn't wear from the cupboard, folded it neatly and spread it on the ground, and then put little white fox on it with ease.

The little boy went to the kitchen to get a small porcelain bowl and a steamed bread. He poured some water into the bowl and put it in front of little white fox. Little white fox was trapped in the trap. During the day, he was thirsty and hungry. He licked the water in the bowl anxiously and drank it up after three or two times.

”Drink slowly. I have a steamed bread here.” The little boy smiles and gently touches the head of the little white fox. He has never touched such a cute little thing, hairy and soft. Little white fox put up his head and looked at him. He licked the palm of his hand. Suddenly, an itch came up and the little boy giggled again.

Then he broke the steamed bread into small pieces and fed them to little white fox. After half a day, he stopped.

”Little white fox, why are you so small? When I grow up, you will grow up, and then I can protect you? I'll never let you get hurt again. ” Said the little boy to himself.