Mrs. Mi asked Fang Shao to find a way to find milk, which stumped him, and after being embarrassed for a while, he had to say: "That, madam, forgive Shao for being rude, can't you feed the little son...... Hey 'that'? ”

Fang Shao still felt that it was a bit abrupt to let Mrs. Mi "breastfeed" directly, so he could only use 'that' instead of the keyword, which was a bit awkward to say it.

Mrs. Mi was stunned for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "That, I don't have children, where is there 'that'." ”

Fang Shao suddenly remembered that generally speaking, a woman will only have milk if she has given birth. Although Mrs. Mi once gave birth to a child for Liu Bei, it was a few years ago, and then the child ran around in the war, and unfortunately died.

Fang Shao had no choice but to say with a sad face: "Madam, it seems that there is no one in the wilderness here, where can I find a woman to nurse the little son." It's better to give the little boy some fish, as long as the thorns are pulled out. ”

Mrs. Mi shook her head and said, "Adou is only seven months old, how can he eat hard food." ”

This is the first time he has encountered a problem that cannot be solved, to be honest, it is much more difficult to deal with a baby than to deal with those people who are sophisticated, you can also play slippery with an adult, but for a baby, there is really no way.

When she was helpless, Mrs. Mi suddenly said happily: "Fang Shao, don't we have a horse, you go and squeeze some mare's milk for Adou to eat." ”

Fang Shao glanced back at the war horse tethered under the tree, this beast was quite full of spirit, and was chewing and slowly swallowing the weeds everywhere.

"Madam, this horse may not be a mare, besides, even if it is a mare, it may not have milk."

Fang Shao's subjective imagination that a mare should be similar to a woman, and only when she gives birth to a child will she have milk. But he rambling so much, mainly because he didn't want to milk, and he really couldn't do such a lewd action.

Mrs. Mi said: "I see that it is a mare, it looks like it should have just given birth to a calf, you can try it." ”

The leader's wife said this, and Fang Shao couldn't shirk it anymore, so he had to put on half-dry clothes and reluctantly approach with a water bladder.

He squatted down, and looked down by the light of the fire, all kinds of organs were complete, and it was really a mare, and he couldn't help but secretly praise Mrs. Mi's sharp eyes.

"Horse, I didn't mean to touch your milk, don't mind, don't move obediently, it'll be fine for a while."

Fang Shao was afraid of angering this beast, so he flicked his hooves and hurt himself, so he stroked its neck and told it in its ear.

Seeing him muttering to the horse, Mrs. Mi couldn't help but smile a little more on her pale face, and said, "What you say to the horse, it doesn't understand." ”

Fang Shao smiled awkwardly, then rolled up his sleeves, pondered deeply for a while, and then got under the horse's belly.

He had to admit that this was the most humiliating thing he had ever done in his life, and whenever he thought about it, he would be embarrassed.

However, Adou was lucky for the boy, this mare happened to give birth to a pony not long ago, and the mare that gave birth to a mare can maintain a milk production period of four to five months. So, Fang Shao learned the pictures he had seen on TV, and tossed under the horse's belly for a while in an unprofessional way, and finally barely squeezed down a small half bag of mare's milk, although it was not much, but it was estimated that it was enough for the little thing to eat.

Fang Shao straightened his waist, wiped the mare's milk on his face and hands, exhaled, patted the horse's back and praised: "Very well-behaved, I will find you a strong stallion in the future, it will be a reward." ”

The mare nodded and snorted as if she understood.

Fang Shao returned to the fire, boiled the mare's milk in the small pottery bowl he had brought with him, and after killing the bacteria, he handed it over through the long robe.

After Mrs. Mi tried the heat, she fed it to Adou, this little guy was really hungry, and after a while, he drank half a bowl of mare's milk, and after eating and drinking, he didn't cry or make trouble, and fell asleep with bubbles in his mouth.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After tossing for half a day, Fang Shao was even more hungry, seeing that his clothes were almost dry and the fish was roasted with oil, he put on his clothes, put away the long shirt for Mrs. Mi to put on, and gave her the big crucian carp.

"Madam, eat it while it's hot, it tastes good."

Fang Shao was so hungry that he couldn't take care of that much, and he was not afraid of eating it hot.

Mrs. Mi was actually hungrier than her, but she had always had to show the demeanor of a housemother, which would hold the delicious grilled fish in her hand, and the fragrance would come into her nose, so that she would almost faint, so, after chewing and swallowing slowly, she didn't care about any etiquette, and devoured it in a big gulp.

After a short time, a few fish were eaten cleanly by them, and there was not even a single scrap of meat on the bones.

"Ahh

The two of them burped at the same time, glanced at each other, and were stunned for a while, and couldn't help but laugh.

After eating, Fang Shao went to the pond to wash the stains on his hands and face, and poured another bag of water to wash Mrs. Mi. With the clear water caressing the face, the blood stains on the face were also washed away, and a face full of wind and frost, but without losing its charm, was revealed, and under the light of the fire, there was a little ruddy in the paleness.

Fang Shao couldn't help but take a second look, just in time to meet Mrs. Mi's gaze, she smiled and asked, "What's the matter, do I still have anything on my face that hasn't been washed?" ”

Fang Shao came back to his senses, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he pretended to sweep her face back and forth, and really found that there was a small amount of fish scrap on the left side of his face, so Fang Shao pointed out: "Yes, madam, you still haven't washed it here." ”

"Oh." Mrs. Mi even wiped it a few times, but she didn't wipe it.

Fang Shao looked a little anxious, and the ghost envoy stretched out his hand, pointed and gently scraped her face, wiping away the residue.

When her fingertips touched the smooth skin of her face, Mrs. Mi was slightly stunned at first, and then her face was dizzy, and she didn't feel a little ashamed.

Fang Shao forgot the identities of each other for a while, and only after doing it did he feel that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly said: "Shao is rude, please forgive Mrs." ”

Under the light of the fire, her face became more and more ruddy, which also concealed her shallow shyness, but she didn't think it was strange, she just lowered her head and smiled slightly, and said, "I said earlier, in such a situation, there is no need to be polite." It's not early, and I'm going to find my husband tomorrow, so let's rest early, you give me Adou, and I'll sleep with him in my arms. ”

Mrs. Mi's generosity and decency easily dissolved this slightly unnatural atmosphere, Fang Shao relieved Adou from the tree to her, added more firewood to the fire, cut a dozen spikes and inserted them in the four fields to prevent wild beasts, and only after they were properly deployed, did they lie down by the fire.

At this time, the mother and son had fallen asleep peacefully, and Mrs. Mi's sleeping face was still with a faint smile, looking at it in this hazy night, but there was a different kind of mature beauty.

Fang Shao smiled and closed his eyes.

The night wind swept by, and in the dark wilderness, only a little spark was swaying and dancing.

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