This is the essential difference between the ideas of a little girl and a big woman.

This kind of analysis and judgment of things is called dialectics in later generations.

However, many things cannot withstand dialectical evidence and scrutiny. Once you start doing this, the thing itself will take a gun and a stick, and it will change its taste.

But in any case, Xiao Miao is still lucky. She also had her mother to talk to her for one night, but Sha Qianjin was not so lucky. Such words, whether biased or not, are extremely important for her daughter's future. Because that is what a mother is born to do, and it is also the softest part of a mother's heart.

These views must be unfair, because they are completely from the perspective of their daughters, ignoring anyone in this world. If there's anything to be done wholeheartedly, these nights with these words are it.

It takes her daughter her whole life to prove whether it is right or wrong, and it only plays a role when she is troubled by choices or encounters setbacks. I have to say that this is really embarrassing.

At such a moment, she must have thought of some fragment of tonight, or a certain mother's words. Even if there is only one sentence, it will glow with great power, making her burst into tears in an instant. Even more powerfully, it is likely that this phrase will be passed on to her children and will be passed down to the rest of the world.

Of course, this does not prevent women from making the same mistakes. Being trapped by love is one of the most difficult problems in the world to solve, and it will not end up in a thousand people because of the standard answer.

Tonight, Xiao Miao understood some and some not. She memorized some, like passages about that person and her father. She quickly forgets more, like the parts where she doesn't need heroes.

Joke, she stays in the attic every day and counts the stars, isn't she just waiting for the hero who rides the dragon to come and save her?

Now, the big question is not what kind of man is needed, but how to make that man drool over himself. So, when her mother was gone, she began to look in the mirror incessantly and expressed her indignation at the flat foundation.

Soon, she found out that there was a woman doing the same thing in the small building opposite. Moreover, it is even more unscrupulous. This made her even more indignant, and the heavy curtain was pulled up, and it was very loud. But, at the moment when she was completely pulled up, she subconsciously left a gap .......

The next thing she saw was enchanting. That proprietress is really material, and she is still shaking her material. It was a complete and complete show-off, and so, the seam was closed .......

What men leave in the hearts of their children is often not words. Men don't have this function at all, or rather, they never thought about it. All they left to the world was the mark of action, he came and went, and many people didn't even leave their names.

Habitat. That is, the pocket grassland behind that beehive.

The relics left by the ancestors are now the home of the new humans.

They have no consciousness of occupying the magpie's nest, nor do they have any reverence and remembrance, they will only be as busy as their predecessors. There's a lot to do here, it's just too much.

The second master is very capable, he solved the place to hide when the storm came, and also found the most suitable place to build a bridge. Thus, the construction of a rope bridge that was not grandiose, but very practical, began. The rammed wooden stakes, the sturdy ropes, and the heavy planks are the epitome of the footprints of our ancestors.

The new home does not need a tent for the time being, and there is a ready-made kang and stove, which is even more surprising. The women and children were so happy with all this that they had little to complain about, except for the selection of leaky cubicles.

At this joyous moment, everyone seemed to forget their troubles, even when their children were coughing, and they were coughing ...... incessantly.

There are not many people in the tribe, and there are even fewer children. The two who were less than five months old have been held by their mothers and escaped in the dark. And those who were past eleven or twelve years old had already risen in size, and they had somehow escaped the plague.

And the six who can go to the ground to be naughty are not so lucky. Their cough had been lingering for more than two months and sounded very weak. It is the age of joy, and it looks a little wilted, but it is a sin to let them stay in bed, and the child is always willing to roll on the ground rather than go to bed.

The way the highlanders treat their children is also free-range, which is very similar to the treatment of cattle and sheep.

So, when the leaders realized that they needed a doctor, it was too late, and the children were very weak. Everyone can see that if they don't think about it, they will die. A child who doesn't want to play must have something wrong.

They need to go into the city, and it's February 29, and it's very close to the storm. A month was only enough time for them to go back and forth between June and July City, and it had to be the fastest they could.

At this time, the role of the man began to appear, and there was only half a day from the decision to the departure.

A newborn tribe loses almost half of its next generation, which is an unbearable burden, and it is also killing all the hopes of the six families. Therefore, the most capable must continue to be competent, and those who have just made a long journey must set off again.

Before the morning, the children had to leave overnight. Dumb had already visited them, and the flocculent presence on his lungs shocked him. It seemed to him that they were very fine crystals, shaped like salt flowers on the edge of an alkaline pond, and finer and denser than that.

Bastard and Fluttershy are now completely on the same page. From morning till night, they are playing one thing, which is to climb as high as possible and then jump off. The body of the bastard is still too fat, and it cannot fly to a certain height, so it can only glide and land. But each time farther and farther away, that's the achievement and the motivation.

The money-making spirit talisman resembles a dog tag in later generations, and it is tied around its neck. Fluttershy stays at the back of her neck, always looking ahead, as if she were manipulating or harnessing. It made her live very fast. It's far beyond the dullness of staying in an ear hole, and with the thrill of revenge. As a result, Dumb is now completely relieved.

If you weren't going to leave soon, these two things would have disappeared for a whole day, and you would have forgotten to eat. Now, they had to put an end to their tireless practice, one quietly returning to the slave bag, and the other continuing to play the role of the prophet, lying in her cave.

Seven days later, the group arrived in Juneteenth, twice as fast as they had been. Along the way, the talisman array on the car opened in full force, and the light track frightened many passers-by and caravans, and it didn't stop until the door of Meisi's house.

Compared to the previous time, they had a few more decent outfits and their mounts were more polished. Because there are a few more women, it's really a bit of a big clan. However, the mood was even worse