Chapter 18 18. Fuzai and Xiaobudian

We dare not go to the wolf mountain late at night to release animals, because we are afraid that the wolves will take us as poachers.Everyone discussed that since the wolves came to the pasture to kill sheep during the day, they might come again at night, so it was better to release the cubs on the pasture and calm down the wolves. Wang Qingjia tied up the dogs on the pasture, and everyone retreated to the tent.Yifeng and I hugged the two little wolves, and just as we let go, Fuzai immediately ran into the darkness, while Xiaobudian ran a few steps slowly but stopped not far away.I took a look with the flashlight and found that the little one was dragging on one hind leg, using only three legs to jump and crawl on the grass full of frost heave mounds, and couldn't walk far without struggling.Thinking back, it might have been that the camouflage suit had sprained the pup's tender leg as it dragged him out of the sack.I was worrying, when the light from the flashlight caught another pair of eyes—Fu Zai was back again, he was alert to the crowd, kept his distance, and couldn’t catch him or drive him away.

Little Budian can't move, Fu Zai refuses to go, what should I do? Yifeng and I decided to stay at Wangqingjia Ranch to watch the night. We bid farewell to Tashi, Zeren and Suolang. There was no one else on the ranch. We looked at those two pairs of small firefly eyes from a distance in the tent, and hoped that the wolves would come and snatch them away. "If the wolves come, maybe we still have a chance to find Green." Yifeng whispered. We extinguished the camp lights, full of anticipation. However, after waiting all night, the wolves did not come. When it was almost dawn, we heard the weak cry of the wolf cub, and hurried to see it.

A few tens of meters away from the release site, there is a puddle the size of a bathtub. The puddle is covered with a layer of duckweed. At first glance, it looks like grass. The little one fell into the puddle, and he couldn’t get out with his hind legs. , The mud around him was full of traces of scratching with small claws.The little boy didn't know how long he had been soaked in ice water, he was too cold to open his eyes, only his head resting on the edge of the puddle, panting weakly.Fuzai squatted halfway by the puddle, hooking the little boy's head with his two front paws to prevent him from drowning; he pushed forward with his hind legs to support his body that was slipping into the puddle.Fu Zai was also covered in mud, trembling and whining.I hurriedly scooped up the little one, but Fuzai held the little one's head and refused to let go of his paws.Yifeng held up Fuzai's buttocks, and sent the two poor little ones into my arms to keep them warm.

The two hurried back to the tent to warm up with the wolf cub in their arms. Fu Zai still grabbed the little one and did not let go of his paws, Yifeng tried to separate them, and the two little wolves whined.I couldn't find a towel, so I pulled out the hem of my clothes, wrapped the two cubs together, and dried them together.Wiping and wiping, my nose was sore, and tears rolled in my eyes.Once upon a time, Green once fell into the water lily pond in the community, and I wiped him dry with the skirt of my clothes in the same way... "Don't be sad." Yifeng saw my thoughts and didn't want me to fall into thoughts again, "Let's treat them as Green, and take good care of this litter of little wolves, let them return to the mountains to grow up safely, Don't be an orphan like Green."

I wiped my eyes and nodded vigorously. The two little wolves got into my robe and refused to come out again. The place next to my heart was warm and humid. The little ones didn't move much, but Fuzai's head was in my arms.When I filled a thermos bottle and stuffed it into my arms, I saw Fu Tsai kept licking the little one's nose and mouth.This little brother loves his little brother so much. We waited until noon at Wangqingjia's ranch. We were anxious, and the little boy kept trembling in his arms.If the wolves did not come to pick them up, such a small injured wolf cub would not be able to survive alone.

Sin is man-made, we can't let it run its course, so we had to take the little one back to our hut to heal his wounds first, and take Fuzi back with him.Before leaving, he repeatedly asked Wang Qingjia to strengthen his defenses to avoid causing greater losses. If the wolves came to the ranch again, he must notify us in time. The little one's hind leg joints were dislocated, and he was able to move after returning home, but he was completely weak from the cold all night.I kicked out Luwang, who kept barking, and let Yi Fengcai go back to the wormwood, chopped ginger and made soup, and gave the little one a bath to dispel the cold and relieve the pain.The little one had a little trauma, and it didn't hurt much after taking the medicine after taking a bath.I cut two pieces of cardboard to fix his injured leg, and lightly tied Luwang's shoulder straps to Little Dot's body, and tied him in a canvas basket so that he could rest and recover in peace.

Fuzai looks healthy.When I took the little one out of my arms, Fuzai squeaked and robbed me of his younger brother.When I was bathing the little one in the yard, Fuzai jumped into the basin in a hurry, and Yifeng had to temporarily lock Fuzai into the hut to watch him from the window. From the moment Fuzai entered the room, he sniffed the ground and inspected the room, and his nostrils made a sharp and rapid chirping sound like a bird, which was a sign of his uneasiness.It wasn't until we sent the little one back to the house after taking a bath that Fuzai stopped moaning.No matter inside or outside the house, we didn't restrain Fuzai. I think Fuzai would definitely not run away alone if Xiaobudian didn't leave.

After finishing their work, the two waited for Suo Lang at home.We were thinking about the third little wolf nunchuck that we hadn't recovered yet, so we called Suo Lang early in the morning. Suo Lang said that he would come over after releasing the two cats and show us something else. When I was waiting for Suo Lang, I had the opportunity to calm down to observe these two little wolves and record their size data.What makes me particularly surprised is that Fuzai's stature is completely bigger than Xiaobudian's as the same little male wolf.When the two of them got into my sleeve last night, I felt that one wolf cub was bigger, but I couldn't take a closer look at it in the dark at night. I didn't expect that there was such a big difference in their size.

Yifeng also noticed this question: "Could it be that Fuzai got more milk?" "That's not such a disparity. It's not a matter of fat or thin. Fuzai's frame is much wider, and he already has a slender posture." I lifted the lips of the little wolves to look at the teeth, which made it even more obvious. Puzzled. The tips of the little one's baby fangs are still translucent, and the little tongue licks the gap between the teeth, showing a little pink halo. This is a six-week-old mouth.Fuzai's fangs are no longer so transparent, showing the color of white jade, thin and sharp, and his first deciduous incisors are also more prominent than Xiaobudian, which shows that he is already eight weeks old, and the wolf cubs in the same litter , but the date of birth is two weeks apart, what's going on?

Comparing and observing, their looks and personalities are also different.Fuzai is very strong, with grass-yellow and black hair, brown eyes, and black eyeliner. Although he looks at us with scruples, his eyes are relatively gentle, especially after seeing us treat the little one's injuries, Fuzai's eyes are more kind.When I approached him with the meat, he occasionally tentatively extended his nose and sniffed my fingers. When I wanted to touch his head with the other hand, he would immediately give up the food and retreat under the bed.The little one is very thin, with a darker coat color, some white vellus hairs are obviously mixed on the black forehead, and there is a noticeable white spot under the eyeliner, the dark green eyes, the eyes are wild and alert, and it looks even more wild and unruly.No matter what tricks I try to lure him, he doesn't give a shit about any food, and he doesn't get close to us.He lowered his head and looked at people with wolf eyes, as if we were his enemies in the previous life.Regardless of size, appearance, and personality, to put it bluntly, they don't look like they were born by the same mother.

"He looks a lot like Green." Yifeng took out the photos of Green at the same age and angle when he was a child on his phone to compare with Fuzai. "It's not my ideal." I was very happy, and finally got the approval of Yifeng, "I thought so at the first sight when I saw him. And Fuzai's personality is also similar." "Well, Fuzai takes good care of his brothers, and his personality is a bit in a daze." Yifeng said, "At the beginning, the little one didn't even get close to the camera, but Fuzai, Scud and Nunchaku had the courage to dismantle the machine. The little one is very suspicious." I waited until the afternoon, before Suo Lang came, and I heard the little wolf's stomach rumbling, but the little one still couldn't get a drop of water, and Fuzai also hid under the bed and refused to come out.After observing for most of the day, Xiaobudian responded to the bird calls on the beams, but Fuzai seemed to turn a deaf ear to it.We were very worried that Fuzai would be deaf from the firecrackers like Longlang, and we had to tease him out to check. I remembered that Green loved to eat eggs when he was a child, so I took out one and rolled it on the ground in front of the bed. The little wolf was naturally curious, and Fuzai finally couldn't resist the temptation, so he took a step back and half a step and got out.As soon as he pounced on the egg, Yifeng took his back path, picked him up with his armpits in both hands, and put him on his lap. I went up to Fuzai and whined, his ears pricked up, and he timidly reached out and touched my nose; Yifeng shot a peanut onto the window glass, and with a soft sound, Fuzai looked at the other person accurately. Ring position.Hearing is normal, I am a little relieved.Feed him milk, or not. "Let me see this little wolf." Suo Lang's voice sounded from outside the window, and then he pushed the door open and entered the room. Fu Zai's tail was suddenly clamped between his hind legs with tension, and his little paws hugged Yifeng's wrist tightly, trembling.I quickly made a silent gesture to Suo Lang. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." I took Fuzai, hugged him like a baby, comforted him softly, and whispered to Suo Lang, "You came just in time, look, these two wolves don't look like they belong to the same litter." I voiced my doubts. "This is the same litter of wolves captured by poachers from the back mountain. I also questioned them carefully yesterday. Isn't the rule of the wolf pack that only the wolf king can breed? Wolves don't take concubines, so it is impossible for two wolf mothers to appear. Right." Suo Lang replied in a low voice, he didn't want to scare Fu Zai, let alone wake up the sleeping little one in the basket, the three of them talked in a low voice. Suo Lang lifted Fu Zai's deciduous teeth and looked at it, then shook his head: "To be honest, I don't understand that you guys understand the age. Herdsmen have dealt with wolves all their lives. If they see them from a distance, they will drive them away. , This is the first time I have touched a live wolf today." Fu Tsai was trembling with nervousness, I leaned over and put him back under the bed, and rolled the egg into it.Fu Zai quickly crawled deep under the bed and hid, without breathing a word. I heard what Suo Lang said just now was awkward, so I asked: "Are all the wolves you touched before dead?" "They were all seized from poachers. The wolf fur and wolf teeth and wolf bones have been dismantled long ago. At most, they can see whether the wolf teeth are big or not, and how much they are worth. Who cares how old they are?" Having said that, I became even more flustered: "Is there any news about the remaining little wolf?" "I went to Feng Hanchuan's house again in the morning, and they simply closed the door and ran away. They must not dare to provoke the person who took the little wolf away. People on this road are very tight-lipped, and they will definitely not talk about it." "Then inquire one by one, and we have to find it. We want to release the three little wolves together, so as not to be alone." "I don't agree with you rushing to release the wolves. There are still five days before the end of the Fa Conference. The herdsmen have not returned. There are no homes on the grassland, and poachers are still running all over the mountains. If the little wolf is released, he will be caught again. , I’m afraid I’m not so lucky.” He raised his chin towards the boundless field outside the window, “I’m afraid the remaining one will never be found. The grassland is so big that it would take a summer to walk around it. Finding it is easier said than done. Besides, you have to take care of these two wolf cubs, do you still have the energy to find the wolf cub? Don’t put too much hope in getting the two wolf cubs back. Think about it, once a wolf is caught, it will never eat, so when you find the remaining one, will it still be alive?" Suo Lang looked down at the undamaged eggs under the bed. Seeing him buried his head, Fuzai shrank back into the darkness calmly.Suo Lang curled his mouth: "Look, he doesn't eat, you can only take care of one end, don't starve them to death." Things have come to this point and I can only listen to Suo Lang, I sighed helplessly, they still lost a brother after all. Yifeng was a little strange, and asked Suo Lang while pouring tea: "How do you know they won't eat?" Suo Lang sat up and took the Tibetan tea brought by Yifeng: "I have seen wolves captured alive. Without freedom, wolves would not eat or drink. I was very impressed." "Is it the wolf you caught recently?" Yifeng sat down beside me, holding a tea bowl, and both of them looked at Suo Lang. "No, that happened when I was a child, maybe forty years ago. At that time, the superiors instructed that 'the wolves will never go to the battlefield if they can't be beaten'. The government fired guns and bullets, and killing wolves on the grassland was common. Wolves make money by selling their skins. People don’t care about grassland traditions. The Cultural Revolution destroyed a lot of beliefs. The first time I saw a wolf was at my father’s friend’s house. I couldn’t tell it was a wolf. He was chained to a corner of the yard with cow dung, his eyes were cold and staring straight at people, and there was a large piece of wolf hair hanging on the rough stone wall behind him. My first At first glance, I think the wolf's winter hair is quite long, but I didn't know that he just turned around and almost made me laugh, that half of his body was almost worn out, and the wolf's hair fell off here and there, and the wind blew the wolf away. Just trembling, thin as a taxidermy, nothing like the wolf I imagined." Yifeng and I looked at each other, it was a wolf with a story.Sure enough, Suo Lang opened his memories of forty years ago with the smallest voice in the world-"My father's friend was very upset when he said this. The wolf was captured alive when he was hunting. It is said that when he was just captured There was a gunshot wound, but it was not fatal. You must know that any small hole in the leather with a grass seed will become a hole the size of a finger when it is tanned, not to mention a bullet hole. The leather with a hole cannot be sold for a good price. People see The wolf neither struggles nor bites, and is very cooperative in everything, so I put some medicine on the wolf and tied it up, planning to wait for the wound to heal before taking the whole skin. Who knew that after only a few days of tethering, the wolf was on the stone wall The fur on half of his body has been worn off, and the skin is covered with scars. Half of his body is naked in winter, and the wolf is not too cold. At night, he curls up in a pile of cow dung, with the hairy side facing out, The hairless side was covered with dry cow dung, and the cow dung pile itself would dissipate heat, so he carried it in the ice and snow. "The wolf was tied up in the yard for more than a month, and he refused to eat what people gave him. Occasionally, he caught the mice and the birds looking for food on the cow dung pile. He ate the snow when he was thirsty. The big wolf was so hungry that it needed skin and skin. Such a thin wolf is really tasteless to people. The friend wanted to beat him to death and get some bones and teeth, but the wolf suddenly wanted to It worked out, and I started to eat extravagantly, as if I wanted to eat all the meat I had starved for more than a month. The friend was very happy. According to this way of eating, there was still time for the wolf to grow fat and grow hair. "Relying on the thick and strong iron chain, I approached and waved to scare the wolf, wanting to see how fierce the wolf is. But the wolf neither roared nor made trouble. I hit him with cow dung, and he shrank his head and ignored me. ;At the end I threw him with a wooden stick, but he just retreated into the corner of the cow dung pile without saying a word. I think he is much worse than the dog tied up at the other end of the yard. Teasing wolves is not as exciting as teasing dogs. I threw cows When the dung beat the dog, the dog was jumping and biting, barking loudly. I told my father that wolves were not scary at all, they were like soft-legged shrimps, far less ferocious than our 'Black Rakshasa'. "Abba looked at the wolf for a while, then smiled: 'I'll let you see the difference between them.' "Abba discussed with a friend and exchanged the three lambs for the right to dispose of this mangy wolf. Of course, my friend wished for it. "Abba opened the gate of the yard, and the prairie was outside. He walked between the wolf and the barking dog, and pointed his shotgun at the dog. The dog squinted its eyes, then peed in fright, and kept wagging its tail to beg for forgiveness. The owner yelled for help, and the dog's tail threw the piss everywhere. At that time, animals on the grassland knew about guns. Dad smiled, and turned the barrel of the gun to aim at the wolf. The wolf's eyes suddenly became sharper. He took a few steps back but stared at Abba's every move without timidity, as if those wolf eyes aimed at Abba were also shotguns. "Abba pulled the bolt of the gun, and I screamed: 'Abba, are you really going to kill him?' Before I finished shouting, the wolf pounced on him, and the iron chain snapped instantly, and Aba was rolled several times by him. In a somersault, I was also slammed into my chest by something, and it was so painful that I realized what a surprise attack of a beast was at that moment. Seeing that the wolf had already grabbed Dad by the neck, he was either dead or injured, and I was so frightened that I was out of my wits , Kneeling on the ground and yelling for help, everyone realized that two people picked up their guns in a hurry, and the wolf had already rushed out of the yard. "'Don't shoot! Don't shoot!' Dad yelled and got up, lifted the barrel of the gun as soon as he raised his hand, and fired into the sky. The crows scared away a large group of crows, but the wolf took the opportunity to run away. "'Wolf can't be kept, you have to kill it or let it go.' Dad patted the dirt on his body and grabbed me. Seeing that my legs were still sifting chaff, he laughed, 'Now you know how wolves and dogs are. Is there a difference?' Dad wiped the wolf saliva on his neck, and wiped it on my face with a smile, but the wolf didn't bite Dad. "Later, when people checked the iron chain, there were many tooth marks on the broken end of the chain. Day after day, they were bitten by the wolf's teeth so that they were brittle and easy to break. The one that hit my chest was the key link in the chain. The wolf had already Planning to escape. "I kept asking, 'Abba, do you really know how to shoot? Why doesn't the wolf bite? What if he really bites your throat?! Aba, do you know that wolves will pounce?' Dad didn't answer me, and the wolf wouldn't give me the answer. I just vaguely felt that the wolf might have been buying time for itself and storing up energy, but the wolf never showed its edge until the time was right. Dad may have seen After this, he was given the last chance to be free, die or run! "The wolf is a proud spirit. He needs no sympathy. Letting him escape is more dignified than releasing him." Suo Lang's eyes stayed on the window, as if he saw far, far away through the glass. "Once people start killing, they can't stop. Not only hunting wolves, but also leopards, Tibetan gazelles, sika deer, marmots, fish, birds...everything in the sky and on the earth that people can see is killed. This kind of hunting The killing lasted for decades, and the wild animals on the grassland were almost extinct. The wolves who barely survived were too hungry to find anything to eat, so they could only attack the herdsmen's flocks, which led to people strangling and killing them. The vicious circle has continued until now. .It wasn’t until recent years that the government confiscated guns, and the situation has improved, but there are still a lot of guns hidden among the people. Poaching and hunting wolves has never stopped.” Suo Lang walked to the door of the room and said, “Wait, I I said in the morning that I want to show you something from ten years ago." I thought Solang was going to show us the weapons at that time, but he unloaded a big package from the horse and brought it into the house, and threw it on the bed: "Open it and have a look." I sat down on the edge of the bed, and unpacked the bundle suspiciously—it was a Tibetan robe, and the lining was turned up. It was a familiar fur color, but was it wolf fur?The shape of the leather is weird, and the hair layer is very thin. I hold it in my hand and take a closer look. The pairs of slits on the leather are... eyes? "Langtou!" I quickly covered my mouth for fear of waking up the little wolf. The lining of this Tibetan robe turned out to be all wolf scalps. Each piece was a triangular piece of skin from the wolf's eyes to the forehead. Robe lining. I touched the lining of the fur robe: "At least forty or fifty wolf scalps are needed!" Yifeng took a glance at the leather robe: "I can't stop looking, I'm afraid there are a hundred of them." Suo Lang sneered: "You count!" Solange's expression gave me chills.I didn't want Fuzai and Xiaobudian to see this thing, so He Yifeng took the robe out the door, unfolded it and hung it on the fence, took out the sleeve of the robe, turned over the entire inner layer, and counted the wolves' heads one by one.As soon as I counted one long sleeve, my goosebumps came out. Fifty-six scalps were used for just one sleeve.Yifeng and I were stunned to count the whole leather robe—626 wolf scalps! "I saw this at a cobbler's house ten years ago, and I was as shocked as you. The cobbler told me that some buyers outside only buy whole pieces of wolf hides, and the wolf's head, wolf's tail, and wolf claws are considered scraps. It's a pity to throw it away. So in his spare time, he gathered the wolf scalps that those people left behind and made this robe. The cobbler said that because raw fur is the most flexible, the skinner often knocked out the wolf and skinned it alive. Some wolves were woken up by the pain, jumped up naked, ran wildly on the grassland, and suddenly found that there was nothing left on their bloody bodies, so they fell to the ground and died. The killing on the grassland was so brutal that the Living Buddha became angry: "Every Tibetan People are not allowed to hunt, and anyone who wears the fur of wild animals is not allowed to enter the temple!'Tibetans have believed in Buddhism for thousands of years, and 'not being allowed to enter the temple' is a very severe punishment. With the warning of the Living Buddha, over the years, the local people have followed The relationship between wild animals has only eased. The power of religion can control the Tibetans, but it cannot control the Han people, nor can it control the Sinicized Tibetans, because after decades, some people no longer believe in Buddhism. Believe in money. Although compared with Han people, wild animals are not so afraid of Tibetans, but compared to decades ago, the distance between animals and people has become farther and farther. I caught mice a few meters away, and the rex and hares ran beside me. The rex dared to come and eat the dry food I put in the palm of my hand. Now it’s no longer possible. It’s hard for them to be as fearless as before. Humans and animals Harmony built over thousands of years can be destroyed in a few years." At the foot of the wolf mountain, six hundred and twenty-six wolf heads gathered under the armpits and fur, and one thousand two hundred and fifty-two wolves with closed eyes had eyes but no tears.It's only been ten years, and now there are not enough wolves on the Zoige Prairie to make a leather robe like this. Ten years... I suddenly remembered the question and answer I had with the old wolf: ——"The grasslands of Inner Mongolia 40 years ago were really so beautiful. Did there really have been so many wolves?" ——"Forty years from now, no, maybe ten years from now, people will be asking you the same question." The strong wind blew, and the wolf fur robes fluttered. Amidst the sound of wind and drums, hundreds of wolves seemed to open their eyes instantly. Through ten years of time and space, they were looking at us... Caressing the white wolf robe, the three of them silently pay homage to the wolf soul that once galloped the grassland, and only at this time can they take out the pain in their hearts and let it dry. I took a deep breath, put away my robe and went back to the room.Since the fight with the poachers yesterday, some things have been stuck in my throat, and I can’t vomit: "Suo Lang, I met you through a quarrel. I know that you have done a lot to protect animals and hate poachers, but yesterday... You, you know the poacher? He's a habitual offender, right?" "Yes, a habitual offender. He has been doing it for more than 20 years. Actually, what you want to ask is, we saw at least 500 marmots in Feng Hanchuan's house yesterday. Why didn't I explain the law to him, why didn't I confiscate them, and everyone got the stolen goods Why not arrest them, right?" "Yes!" The indignation in my tone grew stronger.Suolang works in the protected area, and if he doesn't punish these poachers severely, it seems to me that he does not follow the law and enforce the law laxly! "Girl, there is no law enforcement power in the reserve, only the village rules and regulations." Suo Lang said bitterly, "It's useless to talk to them! The law is just empty shelf here. I can forcibly confiscate their prey, but It cannot be disposed of after being confiscated. There is no place to store it. Selling it is a violation of the law! If it is handed over to the superior, it will be burned. After all, dead prey is also a natural resource. We Tibetans have a different idea from yours. Returning the body to the grassland, who has the heart to burn such a precious natural resource, is this behavior any different from those poachers? If we say that those poachers can exchange these prey for wealth and stimulate economic development to a certain extent, The stupid way of burning prey completely destroys their final value. Confiscating and burning is just a show of some people’s determination to express their anti-poaching in front of the media, but the animals don’t get any benefits. I will collect it, They doubled the poaching to recover the losses, and in the end they still paid the bill. If these punishments can't fundamentally stop the behavior of poachers, then why should I cause the cat-kicking effect What about the chain reaction—editor’s note)?” The more Suo Lang said, the more angry he became: "Go and ask Tashi, he begged his grandpa to tell his grandma to beg for alms everywhere in order to build a Hope Primary School. There is no money, but he burned so many prey with fire. How much can these prey be built with money?" Hope Primary School, how many dolls can help them complete their studies, and how many winter clothes can they buy? However, they only use a fire to express their position. What is burned is the future of the children and the future of the grassland. They also say that they want to 'appeal to the whole society Love animals, respect life, protect the habitat of wild animals, and let people live in harmony with wild animals', nonsense! Make some news to show the firm attitude of severely cracking down on armed poaching according to the law', ridiculous! Who is the poacher we caught Severe punishment?" Suo Lang asked again: "Have you noticed Feng Hanchuan's son's hand?" I remembered the disabled and shrunken right hand of "Camouflage Uniform" and nodded. "When I first arrived in the protected area, I couldn't tolerate sand in my eyes just like you. When I encountered poachers, I chased them to the end. But those we caught after all the hard work, were sent to the Public Security Bureau for a few words of education and then released. Every time It’s all like this, we catch, they let go, we catch again, they let go again... I was so angry that I caught him playing wolf trap again, I rushed up and pressed his hand onto the trap!” I had a cold war with Yifeng: "And then?" "Then...then I realized that violence can't solve the problem. His son is now handicapped. He has no money to study, has no money to see a doctor, and can't find a job. He can only follow his father to continue poaching. What can you do with him? Do? Then there is no more.” I was in a daze when I heard it, and I don’t know why a word problem in elementary school came to my mind: “When filling water into the pool, turn on the drainpipe at the same time, and ask: When can the pool be filled?” I understand, since it is necessary to inject water, why open the drainpipe?It doesn't make sense!Now that I think about it, some unreasonable things do exist. Suo Lang took a sip of tea and wiped the corner of his mouth with his fist: "Besides, the tens of thousands of prey we confiscated were all piled up in the courtyard of the reserve and burned. Standing in front of the fire, I was thinking, this fire Who is it burning for? Will the wild animals cheer for it? Who is hurt by this fire? If I say that my heart is already hurting when I see the mountain-like pile of prey, then seeing These animals were reduced to ashes in the fire, and my heart was bleeding. I caught poachers and collected their prey to prevent them from profiting. Later, I realized that if the demand continued, the trade continued, and the poaching continued, Just confiscating and burning them is meaningless work." Solan has always been a tough guy in my impression. He suddenly said so many entanglements, which seemed to run counter to our ideas. Are we too idealistic, or did he succumb to reality?I believe that our wishes are the same, but for a while we can't think of any effective way to make us work together.Reserve workers like Suolang want to fight poaching, but they have the responsibility but no right; we want to protect wolves, but we have the obligation but not the qualifications. The little boy shrank his body slightly in the basket.From the time Suo Lang told the story, the little eyeballs slipped quietly under the closed eyelids, and the ears trembled. Could it be that he has not slept all this time, is he also listening?Can he understand?Even I don't understand it myself. Before leaving, Suo Lang handed the robe to me: "Take this back and let more people see it. This is a living lesson. Those who wear fur, the life debt they bear will eventually be paid by the entire human race." .” With a long sigh, I used the video camera to take pictures of the "Hundred Wolf Robe" and then silently rewrapped the leather robe and returned it to Suo Lang.The white wolf robe was held in his hand, as heavy as a mountain.I really don't have the courage to bring it back to the city, so let the souls of the wolves stay in the grassland. In the evening, Yifeng called Wang Qingjia.Wang Qingjia said that the wolves still didn't come today, and the pasture was safe and sound. We are both at ease and anxious. Of course we don't want to let the herdsmen suffer further losses, but we are also worried why the wolves don't go back to the pasture to look for their young.Could it be that the wolves searched the pasture that day and gave up when they found no smell of wolf cubs?Or maybe they still have a wolf pup "Scud" left, and the wolf parents plan to let it go?No, they won't give up easily. After the wolf king lost his cub two years ago, he had to go to the side of the road to mourn his cub for so long.Animal emotions sometimes outlast humans. "The two sheep bitten by the wolf are still alive, but they won't make it through today." Wang Qingjia said, "I'll give you one for meat." Yifeng thanked Wang Qingjia, and asked again: "The wolf didn't come to eat the meat, what happened to the dead sheep?" "Leave it in the pasture, and the foxes and vultures eat it." "Let's make up for your loss." We know that the local government does not compensate for the damage caused to wild animals. It is also a good thing that five dead sheep can give foxes and vultures a full meal. "You don't need to make any compensation. All life-threatening things will come to an end one day. They just returned to the soil." Wang Qingjia laughed. When we asked him again how he treated the helper, Wang Qingjia said: "The several hundred yuan is for the helper to study for his baby, and I forgive him; If you can’t afford a family, you can only gamble and do bad things.” Wang Qingjia's words are kind and honest. Although he doesn't know how to talk, it really moved me.He can still take on a social responsibility when his own interests are damaged. Forgiveness is much harder than resentment, but for poachers, is it worth forgiving?Poor people must have something to hate. I think of the pile of animal carcasses in their yard, and the malice in the eyes of poachers... Forgive me?I can not do it!