Chapter 3: Mo Zhen
"Little bunny, tell me what you're doing!"
The young child grinned when he was twisted, but he felt in his heart that although the old man was stern on the surface, he was very kind and kind, and he was the most painful person since he was a child, and he would not blame him for this kind of thing.
His eyes flickered, and he pretended to look at the old man obediently.
"Grandpa...... I...... I ate too much and a little support, went out to walk the food, walked and walked to see a bow on the ground, how to look like our bow, just played a little, but forgot the time, fortunately did not play in vain, picked up a yellow sheep, thinking about just going home to honor you, you see that your teeth are not good, the monster meat firewood is not good to enter, this yellow sheep to relieve your hunger. ”
As the young child thought, the old man was indeed pretending to be angry, and wanted to teach him a few lessons, to see if he was injured, and then let him go down to rest, after all, the young child had just turned six years old, which was the age of stubbornness.
But this sentence of missing roots in the brain caused a wave of evil fire to rush upwards and outwards, and the corners of his mouth were pumped with anger.
"Okay, okay, good, well, full of food, walkers, yes, full of food, walkers, yes, fucking can pick up bows and arrows, can pick up sheep, yes, you two throw this stinky boy to the ground, when you are an adult, when you will release me again!"
After that, a slap stunned the innocent young child, and he may not feel relieved enough, and the crutches in his hand kept hitting the ground.
When Greenfin heard this, he secretly said that he was going to suffer, and the patriarch was really angry.
"Patriarch! The child is still young, and there are countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants in that waste well, and this is killing him! I think it is enough to tie him up and lock him in the house, and Sterling and I will watch and make sure that he will not be able to go out honestly. ”
After that, he didn't forget to glance at Sterling.
"Yes, yes, yes! That's right! Patriarch, you see that this child is thin and timid, and there is a black and stinky ghost crying wolf, I'm afraid it's not right! The child is only six years old, and it will take you eight years to do this. ”
Both of them could see that the old patriarch was really angry now, and if he didn't persuade him, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to persuade him.
A trace of reluctance flashed in the old man's eyes, but as if he had made a decision, he smacked his crutches hard.
"Let you two stinky farts! This rabbit cub is cowardly enough to run out hunting? Cowardly and dare to flick with me when he comes back? This matter must not be dissuaded! Throw him in!"
The two of you look at me, I look at you, look at the patriarch, look at the young child who has fainted to drooling, quite helpless, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to persuade again, but he didn't dare to speak, so he had to tilt his head and squeeze his eyebrows at the other party, hoping that the other party could come up with a way.
The old man saw the unyielding appearance of the two, and chose to roar again.
"Don't go yet!"
"Hey, hey, that... Then let him fill his stomach first. ”
The patriarch snorted angrily, glared at the two of them, and turned to walk towards the room.
Griffin and Sterling had to carry the young child out of the door, leaving only the body of a yellow sheep in the noisy room.
No one saw it, and the old man who walked back to the bedroom sighed deeply.
At this time, Griffin, who was standing in the tribe, looked at Sterling with a puzzled face.
"Hey~ Where is the grounding, I seem to have a vague impression. ”
Sterling froze
"Well... It seems to be a well, I haven't heard of anyone who has been there, but I know that there is a family over there, and we have nothing to do with it. ”
"That ......"
Greenfin wanted to go back to the patriarch to ask for clarification, but thinking of the appearance of the patriarch when he left, he swallowed his words back, looked at the young child in his hand, and sighed lightly.
"Let's go over first, it's a blessing or a curse, I can't avoid it, let it be, it's a big deal in the future, our brothers, don't often go over to see this kid." ”
Sterling nodded.
"Well, you go to the gate and wait for me, I'll go back and get some bedding and clothes, I don't know what the situation is over there, it's always better to be prepared." ”
Griffin answered, gently lifting the toddler over his shoulders and walking out.
The stars and moon in the night sky, shining brightly, seem to state the beginning of the nightlife.
People who didn't sleep gathered around the campfire, drinking and chattering, passing the time.
"I went hunting in the west a few days ago, and I saw a cultivator riding a giant crane.
"What's that, I'm afraid you've never seen anyone riding a dragon. ”
"It's the same as you've seen it. ”
East and west, the conversation is in full swing.
Some of the children sat on the floor, listening to the noisy speeches of the adults with a longing expression, and from time to time let out silly music.
"Hey, Griffin, where are you carrying the ink boy......
Stirling walked out of the house, carrying a futon and a change of clothes, and to his surprise, the people who had not slept in the courtyard were looking at him with unkind eyes, and they were also ignorant of greeting them, and even spat on themselves and rolled their eyes excessively.
I wanted to ask the reason, but I thought that Greenfin was still waiting for him at the door, so he could only walk forward with questions, and the more and more people he met, the more and more questions he had, and what was even more strange was that it was the most lively time, but there were few people around the campfire.
Finally walked to the door of the tribe and saw an old friend who was smoking on the ground.
The unawakened child in front of him was lying on the ground, and his place had been changed to a sack of similar size, and I don't know who tied the sack around Griffin's neck, and his face turned purple, and his whole body twitched, and he was about to see the rhythm of Hades.
Sterling hurriedly put down what he was holding and rushed forward, scrambling for a while.
"What's going on? I've only been away for a while, what's going on?"
"Ahem, vomit, cough, you... Just those childless old wives......!
Before he could finish speaking, Griffin covered his friend's mouth.
Thinking about the people I saw on the road, they all looked at themselves with unkind eyes, and after a while, I was afraid, and said secretly, fortunately, it was not me who was waiting at the door.
"Alright! Don't say it! You want to do it again!
The two fled and ran out of the tribe.
"I said Greenfinh, when I went back to get something just now, I was thinking, did you say that this kid's parents explained something back then?"
Hearing this, Griffin nodded after a moment of deep thought.
"This is true, if it weren't for the two of them, our group of refugees wouldn't know which piece of loess to use as nourishment. ”
Speaking of which, the expressions of the two of them were slightly heavy, and they seemed to have fallen into bad memories, frowning, and hurrying silently.
At night in the Gobi, only the wind is still singing, leading the biting cold and galloping on the vast land.
As the temperature grew colder, Sterling pulled a fur from his bag and draped it over the toddler's back.
"Hey, you said that this kid has been making trouble since he was born, but whether it's playing pranks or stealing chickens and dogs and doing bad things, the whole village is up to him, even if he provokes outsiders, the patriarch is the one who protects the calf the most. ”