Forest Ranger, starting from Picking Up a Lynx Girl-Chapter 231 - Triple Joy Instruments at Home

Chapter 231 -231 Triple Joy Instruments at Home

Little Baby didn’t understand why they couldn’t take the Two-legged Beast away.

He and his brother were pretty capable, able to hunt and support the Two-legged Beast and their sister.

Leopard Sister couldn’t be bothered to explain to her son, anyway, in one word, no!

Little Baby roared angrily for a while, successfully earning two loving slaps from his mother.

“Beibei just fell asleep, and you woke him up. Believe it or not, I’ll beat you.”

Little Baby flicked his tail and decided to first talk to the Two-legged Beast, just in case he agreed.

“Follow you? To live in the mountains?”

Chen Ying was shocked by Little Baby’s words, not expecting the little guy to have such ideas.

“No way, besides you, I have other animals to take care of. If I leave with you, what would Mendun’er Auntie and her cubs and Fufu Auntie and her big chubby kid do when they need my help?”

“Can’t they find other Two-legged Beasts?”

“Then why don’t you find someone else?”

“But only you are good to Beibei.”

“Who says so, other people are good to Beibei too. Look at Beibei’s prosthetic eye, it was custom-made by other humans, worth a lot of Antelopes, more than you could eat in a lifetime.”

“Ah, that much?” Little Baby dejectedly lay down.

“Little Baby, it’s good for Beibei to stay here. There’s your parents and me here to help take care of him. You and your brother can always come back to visit him.”

He scratched Little Baby’s nape, and the little guy sighed, reluctantly accepting it.

“Let Big Brother go first then, I’ll spend more time with sister, otherwise she’ll be sad.”

Chen Ying tightly closed his mouth, not daring to say a word.

Big Baby had just come to ask him for help in persuading his brother to leave first, saying that as the elder brother, he needed to find a good place for their sister before he could leave with peace of mind.

Those two brothers started playing tricks on each other.

As for the “fighting” between the two brothers, Chen would not interfere excessively, letting them scheme against each other, whoever won, it would be good for Beibei.

Mendun’er’s kids entered their third week of rapid growth.

It was really changing every day, the little black vests becoming more pronounced, and their cries as loud as Fu Fu’s cub, deafening.

And once one shouted, the other invariably joined in, each trying to overshadow the other to make the loudest cub.

Mendun’er finally understood why Chen had not allowed the bringing of three.

They would really drive her crazy!

These two cubs were fighting all day long. Each had their own spot to suckle, but they always thought that the other was enjoying a sweeter bite, fighting for position was a ritual performed three meals a day.

Chen separated them, and the second one angrily turned around and bit Chen’s finger, quite viciously.

Now, only Chen dared touch the two cubs. Mendun’er’s vigilance intensified, even Little Sen, who brought the postpartum meals, was now not allowed within two meters of her tree hole den.

Panda cubs have especially high energy 😄, the tree leaves and fur used to furnish their tree hole den were all messed up by their chewing.

The first time Chen saw it, he was scared out of his wits.

If it got stuck in their throats, even gods couldn’t save them.

He had to tear out everything from the tree hole, trying to replace it with some bamboo leaves and branches.

Fortunately, the cubs were not that small anymore. If it had been the first few days after their birth, he would have dared not to put these things there.

Cubs as small as rats could easily get lost in bamboo leaves, and Panda Mother might accidentally hurt her children while eating bamboo.

That’s why in most videos online, before Panda Mothers give birth, they are provided with ample bamboo leaves and branches.

Firstly to let them replenish their strength at any time, and secondly, cubs born on bamboo leaves could have a cushion.

But after birth, the amniotic fluids stained bamboo leaves and the floor would be immediately cleaned up, worrying that the cub might fall in, unseen by the mother, and either get bitten or stepped on.

But now Mendun’er’s two kids were each a big lump, even a blind mother could see them.

So, for these two cubs, bamboo leaves and branches served both as toys and an initial acquaintance with food.

Mendun’er now had to stroll around the Bamboo forest every day, feasting and relaxing.

This was the time when Chen had to babysit.

Compared to Mendun’er, Fufu’s journey in raising cubs was somewhat harder.

His dwelling was some distance from the emergency station, Chen couldn’t possibly check on him every day.

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He visited every other day or two, feeding him some nutritional supplements each time.

No choice, Foodie Fu originally had a plump figure, especially adorable and rounded.

But during this cub-raising period, he lost a lot of fur gloss, and his body slimmed down considerably.

On the other hand, his cub was growing extremely fast, not much smaller than a regularly one-month-old cub.

Even Foodie’s Daddy worried about him, with the little cub’s appetite, could Fufu successfully raise him?

Not just the Daddy, people at the center were also worried about this issue.

To assist Foodie Fu in raising the cub, the container house came back into use.

Two breeders, having descended the mountain just a week ago, went up again to take turns with Foodie’s Daddy in guarding Fu Fu’s cub.

Because of Fufu’s name, and Fu Fu’s cub’s exceptionally superior size, the center gave Fu Fu’s cub a very down-to-earth name: Yuan Fugui.

Yuan, which means it’s Fu Fu’s first cub, implies that it has a luxurious appearance and build.

As soon as the name and photo of Yuan Fugui became public, it literally shocked the entire Panda World.

Previously, the adorable photo of the domestically famous heaviest cub, Fat Dahai, looked particularly striking compared to it.

Yuan Fugui was whiter, fatter, and fluffier than Fat Dahai, truly as white as glowing.

Although Yuan Fugui was very fat, with a good appetite and a large size,

he was exceptionally gentle, a good cub. Sometimes, when Mama Panda was too tired and fell asleep, he would quietly lie next to her and rest without making any noise.

Or he would find a way to feed himself.

Compared to Mendun’er’s two soprano sons, Yuan Fugui was no doubt a little angel.

After Chen Ying uploaded the photo of Fu Fu and its son, he thought for a while and also posted a photo of Mendun’er with Big Zai and Second Cub.

The names were all set, both famously known as hooligans of the musical instrument world.

Big Zai was named Suona, its cry unmatched by any other cub.

Second Cub was named Sax, its call turning smooth and melodic with a long and varied tail tone.

Chen Ying went down the mountain to see Third Cub.

Third Cub also looked good, currently rotating with the nanny’s child for breastmilk.

His purpose in going down the mountain was to check on this child, to see whether the nanny was feeding him well, and if not, whether he could bring him up to rotate with his two brothers for nursing.

Mendun’er knew it had another child, and if it could raise all three by itself, it wouldn’t know the joy, definitely a boasting right for life.

The first time he went down, everyone felt it was good to let the nanny handle it.

By the time it was almost a month old, they discovered that the cat mother was somewhat rejecting Third Cub.

The reason was Third Cub nursed fiercely, biting the cat mother painfully, so she refused to feed it.

Artificial feeding wouldn’t be a problem; the center had plenty of experience.

But of course, if possible, breastmilk was best.

Chen Ying discussed with the teachers at the center for a long time; everyone decided to let Mendun’er try nursing for a while, and if that didn’t work, they would have to choose artificial feeding.

Chen Ying took Third Cub to find Mendun’er.

Mendun’er vigorously sniffed at Third Cub, then after a while, picked it up and let it lie on its belly to nurse.

Third Cub was indeed fierce, biting hard, causing Mendun’er to jerk in pain.

Chen Ying was nervous, worried Mendun’er couldn’t tolerate the pain and would abandon the child.

But after all, a birth mother is a birth mother.

Mendun’er seemed to know Third Cub felt wronged, didn’t mind the pain, and gently licked it, letting it continue to nurse.

After it finished, it wouldn’t let Chen Ying take it away, holding it in its arms, licking it over and over until it was wet before stopping.

Big Zai and Second Cub were curious about the new cub clawing at their mother to get a glimpse; Mendun’er, knowing full well the temperament of its two older offspring, raised its paw, denying the children’s approach.

With the prime nursing spot occupied, the two cubs were infuriated, incessantly barking.

Although Third Cub was small in size, its voice was not quiet; it was piercing strong, like reincarnated Whistle Spirit.

Chen Ying named it Crispy Whistle, and its nickname was Noodle.

Because it was the skinniest, looking like a thin, elongated creature.

As soon as the older brothers heard the voice of Third Cub, they immediately felt challenged, and soon a concert of domestic and foreign musical instruments echoed from the tree hollow.

At the moment the sound erupted, Chen Ying swore he saw despair on Mendun’er’s face.

This was a mother’s nightmare!

Far away, perched on a tree, Jinya and Little Jin instantly sprang up, turned tail and ran, fearing their ears would shatter if they were a moment slower.

Not to mention Jinya and the others couldn’t stand it and fled, even the squirrels and birds in the trees couldn’t bear it, flying away in droves.

The integration period for the three cubs lasted four days before it ended.

Perhaps feeling the motherly love from Mendun’er, Third Cub seemed much gentler and nursed less fiercely.

Chen Ying occasionally fed it formula milk, and it happily suckled.

However, Big Zai, astounded by the formula milk, didn’t want to nurse anymore; it desired the formula milk daily, occasionally throwing tantrums to get the delicious formula milk.

Before moving into the tree hollow, Chen Ying had installed a camera in Mendun’er’s nest.

He would look into it occasionally at night; if there were no problems, he would sleep; if there were, he would resolve them immediately.

The same type of camera was also installed where Fu Fu and Yuan Fugui were.

But at Fu Fu’s place, it was looked after by Daddy and two other breeders on shifts.

One evening, close to fifty days after Third Cub was born, before going to bed, Chen Ying opened the monitor as usual, noticed nothing unusual, and was about to turn off the monitor and go to sleep when he suddenly felt something was off.

After a closer look, he saw Mendun’er lying comfortably in its nest with Second Cub and Third Cub on its belly, nursing and sleeping.

But Big Zai was nowhere to be seen.

Chen Ying panicked, thinking it had been accidentally smothered under Mendun’er.

He didn’t hesitate for a second, quickly got dressed, and rushed outside.

Little Sen asked what was happening, but Chen Ying, without time to explain, only asked Little Sen to keep an eye on the video and contact him by phone if there was an issue.