Think about why foxes use so many names like "friend, buddy, in-laws, old man" in succession.

In the early morning of winter, next to a house, a fox braved the cold and drank water by the ice cave. Maybe it's an oversight or fate. The tip of the fox's tail was wet and frozen on the ice. But the problem is not big, and it can be saved. As long as the fox earns hard, even if twenty or thirty hairs are lost, the frozen tail can break free and escape home before people come. But it can't bear to break its tail. How soft and soft the tail hair is, how dense and golden!

Can't move, wait a little longer, people are still sleeping, maybe the weather will get warmer, and the tail frozen in the ice hole will melt.

Wait and wait, the more sticky the tail, the stronger it will be. At dawn, people began to walk, and their voices were far and near. The unlucky fox was in a hurry, and his tail, which was frozen in the ice hole in panic, could not escape.

Fortunately, a wolf ran past.

"Dear friends, brothers, in-laws and fathers," what does the fox say said, "Help! I am going to die! "

The man stopped and began to save the fox. The method is simple: it decisively bit off the fox's tail. The fool fled home naked, glad that he had saved his life.