Chapter 69: No One Can Fool the Sky (Addendum, Thanks DLD93)
It was night, the moon flickered under the shadow of floating clouds, just like a shy bride, and the moonlight came out late, just like the clouds and rain that were about to be stirred up by two men and women who were shy looking at the earth house on earth;
It's just that the clouds and rain came too slowly, and the wind and thunder experienced several times, but there were never raindrops, and the moon fairy in the sky wanted to see through it, but the man in the earthen house still refused to pity the seductive soft flower in front of him;
"Wasn't I born beautiful?" , a woman's dimples shallow in the moonlight came into my eyes, and her beautiful eyes were staring at my eyes in a blink of an eye, with a slight shyness in her expression but more doubts;
I shook my head, caressing the shallow dimple above her pair of buttocks;
"You are different from any man, whether it is a man of the Qi tribe or a foreign race, as soon as you see me, you will ask if you are happy, only you will be so flirtatious, but the more you are like this, the more I think...", the woman paused, and her eyes suddenly stagnated and asked:
"Do you hate that I've been bullied by other men?";
I shook my head again;
"Those two are both brave men of the Qi tribe, and I know how to know herbs as medicine, and I have never given birth to children for them, which is strange to say, dumb... But I want to be born for you... Bear many, many children, though you are a slave whom I bought";
The woman's expression became darker and darker, and tears glistened in her beautiful eyes;
"There has never been a man who loves me so much, they just want me, and if they don't get it, they will abuse and bully... Only the sorcerer loves me, we are all women, whenever the demon comes to ask for slaves, she will hide me secretly in the distant mountains early, and she also passed on to me the survival method of the herb healer, since then, those men have been treated by me, and they will no longer bully me, oh...";
The pity in my heart is great, this is not because of the painful past of this woman in front of me, in fact, as a native girl, she is lucky, much luckier than most native girls, but even so, she is the one who saved my life, and this alone is enough to make me pity all her past misfortunes;
But the more I thought about this, the beautiful figure in the white robe, standing on the top of the mountain with a pair of eyes that were almost blind, would come to my mind, yes, Sister Chuan, if she was in trouble, would any woman be more unfortunate than her?
What's more, there is also the hook in a different place three months ago, every time I see the Qi woman in front of me, I will think of the hook, the girl who can even put poop in her mouth and taste it, but calls me "good man" every day;
Sometimes I wonder if they have the same soul in their tight, delicate skins;
This night, after all, nothing happened after all, no matter how the woman in front of me blushed and puffed her cheeks, or stroked the twin peaks with her slender hands, in short, Lao Tzu survived, not only survived, but also slept very sweetly that night, because I understood that there was a more important thing that required me to save up my strength and recover as soon as possible;
When I woke up, the sky outside the house was just gray, and a ray of moonlight was sprinkled on the edge of the table through the simple door, and the woman was still lying naked on her side, a pair of dimples moving slightly from time to time, while her left hand was still in the center of the palace on the lower half of my body.
I tried to gently push open the door and move my muscles, the aches and pains in my body had long since disappeared, and my strength seemed to have recovered most of it;
"Are you awake?" , the woman's gentle voice came from the seat;
"Are you hungry? I'll get some fried rice to eat," the woman got up with her eyes relaxed;
I shook my head and put my fingers on the woman's lips to make her lie down and sleep a little longer;
"I can't sleep, I have to take you to Linli to dig the burp root today, otherwise the two of us will be hungry tonight, don't... I can't toss enough this night...", the woman was about to speak, but my hand stroking her body again, and suddenly she bit her lip and let out a coquettish gasp;
On the dirt road of the tribe in the early morning, dozens and hundreds of white-robed people were walking in the direction of the burp woods with their heads down, and occasionally people bowed their heads and whispered to each other, but there was no more excitement in the past;
I wore a white linen robe given by a woman, which was so simple that it felt like a tight dress on me;
In order to hide people's eyes, I even deliberately stepped on the air, and pierced my hair and whole face into a mud puddle, and the messy hair mixed with the beard suddenly covered myself tightly, and I took a picture of the puddle and found that even I could not recognize my own appearance for a while;
"You're so careless," the cliff girl whispered and made a gesture to help me wipe it, but I stopped her;
"Okay, okay, don't move your hair, how can you be a dumb man, only a brave man will not let his hair be moved", she took my hand and led the way in front of me like a little oriole;
The closer the dirt road approached the gentle slope, the more pedestrians became on the road, but without exception, they were in a hurry, as if they had agreed to the same destination;
It was then that I understood why the cliff girl said that I was tall, and that one or two men occasionally appeared among all the pedestrians, but they were all half a head shorter than myself, and that the feeling of standing out from the crowd was so dazzling that I had to walk with my waist rubbed so that I was less attracted to the eyes cast at me;
The fields in the far distance seemed to be abandoned, and much of the wasteland that I had reclaimed with my own hands in the early days was now occupied by newly built mud houses, and the dirt roads were long since untended, and the mud of the roads made the crowd from time to time have one or two unlucky ghosts like me who were planted in puddles and struggled to get up;
The stench of stagnant water, the accumulation of feces everywhere, and even the weeds of one or two dead babies from time to time, made my heart cut several times;
There was a bustling noise from above the gentle slope, and then I heard the cliff girl gently holding my arm and saying to me nervously, "Let's go quickly, those are the claw poison people, huh?" What are they doing here so early? ”;
I perked up and looked in the direction shown by the cliff girl, and sure enough, a group of topless earthies were gathered on the steps in front of the oracle, sitting or standing in the middle as if they were shouting something to the oracle, but the look did not seem to be threatening, but rather like the restless teasing of a hippie smile;
"Let's go quickly, the claw poison may make trouble again", the cliff girl took my arm, lowered her head and dragged to the other end of the dirt road;
I scanned the group, and at best there were five or six of them, each carrying a few improvised weapons, either clubs or stone axes, and several of them seemed to have noticed my presence, and were looking at me from time to time;
It was at this time that there was a sudden commotion in the direction behind me, followed by the whimpering and crying of a group of women, and I deliberately lowered my head and slowed down my pace, until the noise came closer, only to find that a fat woman with unkempt hair and naked body was being escorted in the direction of the oracle by two natives with sharp beaks and cheeks;
The fat woman was so embarrassed that she was tied with hemp rope and stones to each foot, and she could feel her hardship and pain with every step;
But even so, it couldn't stop her fat mouth:
"When my man comes back, my man will definitely come back, and he will chop up your demons with Shanman and feed ......!"
Before the fat woman could finish speaking, there was a crisp "pop", and a firm slap slapped on the woman's already swollen face;
But who knew that the woman seemed to have no idea of the pain, and only spat at at the mud that covered the road, and then insulted all the way, and behind her were the women I knew well, twenty or thirty of them, crying or weeping, but none of them dared to raise their heads and resist with this woman;
I stood on the side of the road with my head down, listening to the fat woman's scolding, and every word seemed to hammer my heart;
The fat woman who was bullied was none other than the dumb fat daughter-in-law who I personally married them and even blessed them with my own mouth, a woman I have praised all my life!