Song Yu actually just wanted to tease Xiong Lan, and never thought that she would take it seriously.

As soon as her ridicule came out, Xiong Lan asked seriously: "What is worshipping you as a teacher?" ”

Song Yu: "......" don't take it so seriously, sister.

But looking at the girl's serious face, Song Yu was suddenly embarrassed to tell her that he was just joking.

Really, the people here are too simple and cute.

If you don't teach well at the beginning, you are afraid that they will go the wrong way in the future.

So he briefly described the ethics and morality of human civilization, hoping that Xiong Lan would give up the idea of apprenticeship for the sake of too much trouble.

After listening to this, Xiong Lan asked: "In other words, I worship you as a teacher, so I want to raise you as a father and a mother or a grandfather and a woman?" ”

Song Yu: "...... Theoretically, yes. ”

"So, how can I worship you as a teacher?"

The more Xiong Lan spoke, the more serious she became, her expression so serious that she could condense into substance, "You say, I'll do it." ”

Song Yu: "That Lanlan, such an important matter, let's wait for your grandfather, aunt, and aunt to come back and discuss it with them." ”

"You must know that apprenticeship is not your and my business, it is your family and my family's business."

"So, this matter can't be decided by me and you alone. Do you understand? ”

Xiong Lan looked at her serious expression, thought about it seriously and nodded: "I listen to you." ”

Song Yu: "Okay, let's make breakfast." ”

After breakfast, Song Yu used a wooden stick and two rattans to pick up the two small wooden barrels that his father had just taken out for himself and went out.

"Ah, fluke, you ...... this"

Wei Feng looked at the two different wooden barrels that Song Yu picked out, ran over curiously, and looked carefully, "How did this come about?" ”

Song Yu smiled: "You can look at this shape, you can take it out yourself." ”

Xiong Lan: "Are you like the warriors who pick up kudzu and bring the water back?" ”

Song Yu nodded: "Lan Lan is so smart, that's how it is." ”

"Wait."

Listening to the conversation between Xiong Lan and Song Yu, Wei Feng put down his big wooden barrel, turned around and went home, picked up a stone axe and a kitchen knife and ran out, "You wait for me, I'll be fast." ”

Seeing this, Amu, Atu, and a few other little warriors also put down the bucket in their hands and ran away.

Seeing this, Song Yu didn't urge them, but just smiled and sat down on the slope outside the tribe and waited for everyone.

Xiong Lan rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Asha and the others said hello to Song Yu one after another, and quickly got busy.

Haiyan, who was sitting outside sewing her husband's clothes, saw this and beckoned to her daughter.

Song Yu hurriedly approached his mother's side: "Grandma, what do you want to say?" ”

Haiyan looked at the girl in the dress and smiled: "My family is so good-looking, and I don't know which warrior is worthy of it in the future." ”

Song Yu: "......" are you thinking too much?

Her little face flushed, and she said angrily: "Grandma, how can you be like this?" I'm only five years old, and you're in such a hurry to let me leave you and Abba? ”

Haiyan put down the bone needle in her hand, reached out and rubbed her daughter's head dotingly, and smiled: "Grandma is reluctant to let you leave." ”

"Then you still say."

Song Yu pouted, "I think you just don't think I'm strong enough, so you want me to leave you." ”

"Good luck, grandma is willing to dislike you."

Seeing this, Haiyan hurriedly put down the work in her hand and reached out to hold her petite girl in her arms, "When you didn't know anything before, your grandma never disliked you." ”

"Now that my fluke is so brave, grandma won't dislike you anymore, be a fool, don't think about it."