The bonfire festival is a sacrificial ceremony held every year by the snow wolf tribe. The tribesmen would sit around the campfire and pray, asking the beast gods to bring life and peace to the tribe.

As the patriarch of the tribe, Mo Yan attaches great importance to this. This year is the first bonfire he has spent with the little female, and it has a unique commemorative significance.

In previous years, he had no interest in bonfires. Maybe it's because I have a loved one, and I feel very happy even when I prepare.

The snow kite was still asleep when she was woken up by the little milk bag. The little milk bag kept calling her mother, making her sleepy.

"Mother, today is the day of the bonfire festival, you can't sleep lazy."

Snow Kite rubbed her eyes, got up reluctantly, picked up the clay pot on the table and poured some water, rinsed her mouth, looked at the excitement on the little milk bag's face that couldn't be hidden, and touched his head helplessly.

Snow Kite looked around, but didn't find Mo Yan's figure, and felt a little lost in her heart. Until he saw the man come in with fruit and roasted long-eared rabbit meat, a smile bloomed on his face.

Looking at the smile on her face, Mo Yan was a little dumbfounded. He had never seen a little female smile like this, and her face was a little red.

When I thought that the little female was smiling because she had come back, I couldn't be happy.

Well, he will be kind to the little female in the future, so that she will not leave, and will laugh at him.

"I beat you and Yun'er stupid rabbit and brought some fruit, you eat, I'll go and get busy first."

Mo Yan put things down, his eyes gentle. The little milk bag ran to him quickly, took his hand, and begged him to take him with him to prepare for the bonfire.

Mo Yan thought about it and wanted to nod, but seeing that the little female was a little sad, she refused directly.

"Well, stay at home with your mother, and wait for the evening when Father takes you to play."

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Xiao Nibao was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything more. Okay, he will accompany his father and mother for a while, and then play happily at night.

Mo Yan walked out of the stone cave, and the snow kite let out a sigh. The little milk bag saw that she was a little unhappy, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

He just wanted to go out to play by himself, and snubbed his mother, presumably she should be very sad. The little milk bag walked up to her with a weak heart, lowered her head and didn't speak, like a child who had done something wrong.

Sensing that something was wrong with the little milk bag, Snow Kite turned her head to look at him. Seeing that the little milk bag had not looked up, he reached out and touched his head.

"Why are you upset, don't you like the bonfire meeting the most? My mother will take you there in the evening. ”

The little milk bag slowly raised his head, and the snow kite looked at him with some self-reproach, and instantly understood why the little milk bag was suddenly depressed.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I just wanted to play by myself, and I forgot about you."

Hearing the words of the little milk bag, the snow kite was a little relieved. I used to plunge into research and neglect my parents. Although they were not good to themselves, they never treated themselves badly materially.

I am not a good daughter, but I have received love from my family here, and I can't help but blame myself.

The little milk bag looked at her mother's more and more sad appearance, and regretted it more and more, and when she thought that her mother was disappointed in herself, she was even more sad in her heart, and cried out aggrieved.

Hearing the sound of the little milk bag choking and sobbing, Snow Kite was a little annoyed. In the end, it is a child, admitting his mistakes in front of himself, but not getting an answer, he must have some mind in his heart.

She held the little milk bag in her arms and gently stroked his back. Seeing her mother hugging her, the little milk bag buried her face directly in the crook of her arm and cried quietly.

"Yun'er, my mother didn't blame you, you are so sensible, how can my mother be willing to be angry with you."

Hearing her words, the little man in his arms felt better. It's good that his mother didn't blame herself, otherwise he wouldn't be too careful.

Although the mother is not the original mother, she has been by their side since she met her and her father.

Such happiness, even when the family of three was together before, he had never felt it.

He was afraid that his mother would also leave him, he had lived without his mother for several years, and he didn't want to experience that loneliness anymore.

It wasn't until there was a gurgling sound from his stomach that the little milk bag stopped crying and turned a little red.

When he thought of screaming in front of his mother, he felt a little embarrassed, and his eyes were a little annoyed.

Looking at his appearance, Snow Kite couldn't help but smile. It's still a kid after all, and it's cute no matter how you look at it.

Hearing her laughter, the little milk bag was even more ashamed. Jumped out of her arms and ran to the mouth of the stone cave.

The wind blew for a while, and only then did the blush on his face fade before he came back from the hole. Seeing that he didn't dare to look up, Snow Kite chuckled, her eyes bent into crescents, very playful.

Xiao Milk Bao raised her head, saw her crescent eyes and kind smile, felt very comfortable, and smiled, revealing two shallow pear vortices.

By the time the two of them calmed down, the barbecue on the table was already a little cold. The snow kite walked to the fire, slowly lit the fire, and put the meat on the fire to roast again.

After tasting it, I felt that the temperature was right, so I took it and put it on the table. When the little milk bag saw the barbecue, she was already hungry and ate it in a big gulp.

Watching the little milk bag eat with a mouth full of oil, with a satisfied look, reminded her of what she was like when she was a child. When I came back to my senses, the barbecue on the table was almost eaten clean by the little milk bag.

Mo Yun was eating to his heart's content, not realizing that he was about to run out of food. Until he saw his mother looking at him with a smile, he quickly staggered his head, not daring to look at his mother.

Realizing that he was about to finish eating the meat, Mo Yun was a little embarrassed and complained to himself in his heart. He was so hungry that he forgot that his mother also wanted to eat, so he touched his head, and he looked a little cute.

Looking at the appearance of the little milk bag, she couldn't cry or laugh. Fortunately, I came back to my senses, otherwise I would have run out of food today.

"I'm sorry, mother, I'm so hungry that I forgot about you."

Snow Kite shook her head at her, and the little milk bag sighed. It's good that his mother didn't blame himself, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

Snow Kite took the rest of the barbecue and ate it in small bites. Xiao Nibao looked at her eating and was a little puzzled.

"Mother, don't you like to eat? I see that Father and they eat in big mouths, if you don't like it, I'll go to Father and make something else for you. ”

Hearing Xiao Milk Bao's words, she smiled and didn't explain. Although the roasted meat has no taste, the meat of the stupid rabbit is tender and still delicious.

Eating slowly, she can't help it. She is a human being, so naturally she can't compare with the orcs in the tribe.

"My mother likes to eat it very much, and it tastes good."

Hearing her voice, the little milk bag smiled. It's good that my mother likes to eat, although I don't know why my mother eats so slowly, but as long as my mother doesn't dislike it, he feels happy.

Although the stupid rabbit is relatively small, it is still too much for the snow kite. She couldn't eat it anymore, so she handed the rest of the meat to the little milk bag, and after eating a few more fruits, she felt full.

She cleaned up the dining table, and then asked the little milk bag to take her out for a walk, and when she heard that she was going out to play, the little milk bag clapped her hands happily.

The little milk bag turned into a beast shape, let the mother sit on her back, and slowly flew out. Last time he flew fast, his mother said it was uncomfortable, but this time he slowed down.

The orcs in the tribe have already begun to get busy, and the campfire in the evening needs a lot of prey. Some of the orcs went out hunting, while the rest went to the warehouse to get other things stored.

Looking at the people coming and going, the snow kite felt in a good mood. In the past, she liked to go shopping and liked lively places. Where there are a lot of people, there is always a trace of fireworks, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Until she saw a small river, her eyes lit up, and she asked the little milk bag to take her over. She took a handful of water with her hand and drank it directly. The taste of the river water was sweet and a little cool, and she couldn't help but drink some more.

The wind blew, and the water surface fluctuated a little. Little Milk Bag sat by the river with her, watching the small fish in the river swim, very comfortable.

She saw a big fish and wanted to catch it and eat it. I tried back and forth several times without success, and I was a little discouraged.

When the little milk bag saw it, she stretched out her sharp claws, grabbed the fish, and smiled at him proudly.

"Yun'er is so powerful, my mother can't catch it."

After getting the compliment, the little milk bag was a little happy. What his mother likes, he will try his best to help his mother get it in the future.

Until she felt that it was a little hot outside, the snow kite took the fish and went back with the little milk bag.

Looking at the big fish in her hand, she was very excited. In a moment she will definitely show off her skills and let them taste the grilled fish.