Chapter 344 Milk is a mother

Zhuzi looked at Brother Nizi's indecisive appearance, crossed his heart, picked up the soft rope on the ground, rushed over, and tied his mother with his hands.

"Ahh

"Pillar, what are you doing?" Brother Nizi was anxious, and pushed the pillar away, but his hand was too heavy, and the pillar fell to the ground.

Zhuzi raised his eyes and looked at Brother Nizi and Juan'er angrily, at this moment, he felt that these two people were so selfish and hateful. I thought to myself: In their hearts, is there no family affection at all? Everything must be considered by them first?

Juan'er kept crying, Brother Nizi coaxed her vigorously, Zhuzi gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and said fiercely: "If you don't go, I'll go!"

Before Brother Nizi could react, the pillar had already run out of the door angrily, and when he chased out, the pillar had already grabbed the gate and ran on the way down the mountain.

Juan'er ran to the yard barefoot, crying, and pulling her hair from time to time. Brother Nizi looked at the back of the pillar in pain, then looked at Juan'er, and finally gave up the chase, ran quickly to Juan'er's side, and carried her back to the house.

The pillar wept as he ran, and he felt very sad that there was such an unconscious mother who dragged people down all day long. On weekdays, he doesn't dislike her, but at such a difficult moment of balance, he has a dislike for her in his heart.

Passing by the door of Nizi's house, there was a cry of grief from the house, and the pillar slowed down and looked into the courtyard, the blood on the ground was still there, and his heart couldn't help but pinch together. Zhu Zi wiped a handful of tears and said fiercely: "Aunt Nizi, I will definitely save my sister back!"

In an instant, the pillar felt that he had grown into a big man who stood up to the sky, and he had inexhaustible strength. Speeding up, after a while, the pillar reached the entrance of the forest, and without hesitation, he burrowed into the forest with his bare hands.

The woods are quiet, with the occasional birdsong, and the pillars run on the uneven mountain paths, sometimes uphill and sometimes downhill. There is no timidity, no fear, only an obsession that supports his spirit.

Although Zhuzi had heard Brother Nizi say that it was the most taboo thing to trespass in the forest, and fierce beasts would emerge at any time, but at this moment, he couldn't retreat, he had to use practical actions to make up for the damage caused by his mother to Aunt Nizi.

Zhu Zi thought to himself: If it weren't for my mother and me, Master wouldn't have killed the male wolf, and wouldn't have provoked the she-wolf to take revenge!

The pillar is like a worm that has not woken up on weekdays, only knows how to play, in fact, he remembers everything the adults say, and he completely understands it.

The more he ran, the deeper he entered the forest, and the pillar was out of breath and stopped to rest, looking at the deep mountain road that led to the world of ignorance. The pillar thought to himself: I've been running for so long, why haven't I seen anyone?

The breath was a little more even, and the pillar ran wildly again, and suddenly, there was a sound of "purr-purr-" in front of him, and the vegetation shook violently, and then a gray-black figure rushed towards him.

In desperation, the pillar hugged a tree and climbed up desperately, reaching the halfway point of the tree, when a huge wild boar crashed against the trunk, and the trunk shook violently.

The pillar was terrified, and held on to the trunk of the tree so that the boar raised its head and looked up, and lay on the trunk with its front hooves, as if to climb up.

Looking down, the pillar was frightened, and did not know whether the wild boar would climb the tree, so he instinctively used all his strength to climb up, climbed to the branch, turned over and rode on it, hugged the branch as thick as a calf, stared at the big eyes, and looked down at the ground in horror.

The boar was furious and struck the trunk again and again, and the pillar's heart pounded as if it were about to jump out. Desperately thought: It's over, I can't save my sister, I have to die here-

The boar ran backwards, and when it rushed towards the trunk again, the pillar closed his eyes and cried out loudly, "Master—Master—"

The shouts of the pillars echoed in the air and spread far away, and Yang Zhijian, who was ambushed in the vegetation, tightened his heart and pricked up his ears to listen.

"Mother-Master-Father-" the pillar cried out in horror.

"Pillar—" Yang Zhijian cleared the direction of the sound, and ran out of the vegetation and ran in that direction.

Bang - Bang -

There were two muffled sounds, and the birds flapped their wings and flapped for their lives, and the wild boar fell to the ground, snorting and dying and struggling, and after a while stopped moving. The surroundings seemed to be still, and the pillar opened his eyes in horror and cried with joy when he saw the wild boar lying on the ground.

Looking around, the pillar saw that Master Yang Zhijian was holding a powder gun, approaching this side step by step, and blurted out: "Master-"

Yang Zhijian waved his hand at the pillar, walked to the wild boar, raised his foot and kicked twice, and then beckoned and motioned for the pillar to come down.

The pillar's limbs were weak, he had no strength in his body, and when he retreated, the whole person fell, Yang Zhijian threw away the powder gun in a panic, ran over, spread his arms, and caught him.

"Master—you're amazing!" a stream of warm liquid flowed down Yang Zhijian's arm, and the pillar was overly frightened and urinated again.

Yang Zhijian put the pillar on the ground, and the pillar's feet trembled, and he couldn't stand steadily. The pillar tugged on Yang Zhijian's arm and said embarrassedly, "Master-I'm sorry, I'm scared to pee again-"

Yang Zhijian shook his head and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, staring intently at the pillar's face, as if asking why he was here.

Zhu Zi understood what Yang Zhijian meant, and said angrily: "My uncle has to take care of my mother, but he can't come—so I'm here! Master, I must help you save my sister!"

Yang Zhijian had a cold face, not a taste in his heart, on the one hand, he hated Brother Nizi for ignoring his family, and on the other hand, he was worried about Juan'er's physical condition.

On one side is the daughter, and on the other side is the woman who loves deeply. Which side can Yang Zhijian go?

Staring at the pillar's wet pants, Yang Zhijian took off his thin jacket and wrapped it around the pillar's waist, pulling him forward.

Zhu Zi peeked at Yang Zhijian from time to time, thinking: My master can't speak, who knows what he thinks at this moment? He must hate my mother and my uncle to death!

The wolf's burrow is very secret, there is no trace of it, and it is not easy to find the wolf's den.

The wolf rises day and night, and it is not yet noon, and the she-wolf lies down in the burrow, looking at the sleeping baby quietly, and from time to time sticking out her tongue and licking her pink face.

Wow - Wow -

The baby woke up, cold and hungry, and cried aggrievedly, and the she-wolf anxiously circled around her, not knowing what to do. The baby cried and cried, put her fingers in her mouth and sucked it, the she-wolf looked at her softly, and a moment later two front paws straddled her body and lowered her nipples to her mouth.

The nipple rubbed against the baby's face with the breath of the she-wolf, and the baby instinctively opened its mouth, searching, chasing, and finally latched on to the nipple, desperately sucking the milk.

After sleeping for most of the day, she was very hungry, greedily sucking milk, and that appearance was more domineering than the little wolf. The little wolf watched from the sidelines, and was so hungry that he leaned over and fought with the baby for food, and as soon as the baby raised his hand and pulled, the little wolf rolled to the side and howled.

Unconvinced, the wolf cub crawled over and went to fight for food again, but was lifted aside by the she-wolf.

Whoop - Whoop - Whoop -

The little wolf howled aggrievedly, and looked at the she-wolf pitifully, as if crying aggrievedly.

After eating and drinking, the baby licked her lips comfortably, stared at the she-wolf with big eyes, and giggled. As the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother, and at this time, the she-wolf became the mother of the baby, fulfilling the responsibility of breastfeeding.

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Niko's home.

Nizi was tired of crying, her eyes were astringent and she couldn't shed tears, she leaned on the head of the bed in despair, worried that her daughter was frozen and hungry, and at the same time, she was also worried about whether Yang Zhijian had found the wolf's den. Don't save the baby, but put herself in again.

The two women who guarded Nizi saw that Nizi's mood had stabilized and began to clean up the mess in the yard.

Seeing the dead dogs, dead chickens, and dead ducks that were torn to pieces, they frowned tightly and couldn't bear to see them. After cleaning up the debris and dumping it into the river, they brought in water and washed the dam repeatedly.

The pigsty was dim, and they were too timid to go in. Neither of them spoke, they were both afraid and sad in their hearts, and they were afraid that one day, bad luck would fall on their own heads - at the beginning, eating wolf meat, except for the old man in the village with bad teeth, everyone else was very happy.

They didn't know whether the she-wolf's revenge was the only one, or whether it had just begun? If it had just begun, then next time, whose family would it be to suffer? It was nothing if the she-wolf had bitten to death livestock and poultry, and it was a big deal to eat it for herself, as long as it didn't hurt anyone!

It doesn't matter how ugly your life is, it doesn't matter if you're rich or poor, for the people in the mountains, it's more important than anything else that your family is safe.

After lunch, the women of the village gathered at Nizi's house one after another, all worried, the men in the family had entered the mountain, and the luck was uncertain. In order to take revenge, the she-wolf dares to step into the realm of human life to do evil, not to mention that when it comes to its territory, it must not be like a tiger with wings, and besides, there are countless fierce beasts in the mountains, and no matter how capable people are, where can they fight the unsympathetic beasts.

The women were gossiping and talking about everything, turning them over and turning them upside down, which was nothing more than saying that the male wolf should not have been killed in the first place, and that it was just that the male wolf should not have been skinned and eaten in the first place.

Speaking of later, some people complained that Yang Zhijian should not bring Juan'er this woman, since she came, the village is not peaceful, either the baby is sick, or the old man is good, and he suddenly became paralyzed.

The more the women talked, the more outrageous they became, the more angry they became, and when they talked about resentment, they angrily scolded Juan'er for being a vixen, not only snatching away Yang Zhijian's soul, but also snatching away Brother Nizi's soul.

Someone said angrily: "A woman like Juan'er, the old society was going to 'dip in the pig cage', and now in the new society, we don't dare to do that, but we can't just let it go, right?"

"That's it, if it goes on like this, Juan'er will have to become a scourge in our village, everyone will take a good look at their own men, but don't be hooked by that vixen!"

"If you want me to say, let's join hands and drive the fox away, and see who dares to stop Yang Zhijian and Brother Nizi-"

"It's not easy for Juan'er, everyone is crazy, let's drive her away, where can she go?

"If she doesn't die, the people in our village will have to die, who is willing to exchange the lives of their relatives for her lives?"

"Anyway, I don't think it's authentic to kick out other people's orphans and widows—"

The women who like to gossip on weekdays talk to me, argue endlessly, and have a posture of turning their faces. I don't know when, Nizi was already standing behind them with a cold face, staring at them in a daze, her heart fluctuating-

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)