The old man's words made Mo Yi'er feel slightly embarrassed, and then remembered that the original people of the Weishi tribe died in the plague after the flood, and they understood why the old man said this.

Floods are natural disasters, and even in the 21st century, there is sometimes no way to avoid them. But now that there are so few people in the tribe, how difficult it is to build a river! Mo Yi'er smiled bitterly and said to the old man: "Grandpa, I know, I will find a way." ”

"Hmm!" Hearing Mo Yi'er say that he would find a way, the old man was not entangled in this problem, he knew Mo Yi'er's cleverness, not to mention that his grandson had wings, even if the big water really came, they would not be afraid.

In this way, the three of them lived in a paradise on the top of the mountain, and they lived happily every day, with fresh fruits and wild vegetables, Mo Yi'er's appetite became better and better, and she became mellow. The original pointed chin has become goose egg shaped, the breasts are much fuller, and the belly is growing a little bit every day. Later, Mo Yier was a little scared, medicine was too backward at this time, if the baby was too big and had a difficult birth, she would die a whimper, and it would be a corpse with two lives. So while Mo Yier had a good appetite, she also increased her exercise, and was accompanied by a man every day to go hunting with Xiaofen.

Because they are all hunting docile small animals, Xiao Pompom and Chu Wei didn't say anything after being slightly persuaded, but just protected her by her side, letting her go to the forest every day and shoot birds with a slingshot.

The old man continued to age, but a smile could often be seen on his face. This made Xiao Pom-pom and Mo Yi'er also happy, and they hoped in their hearts that the old man could live happily in his last days. I hope he can last until the birth of the child.

But there are some things that can't be done with just hard work.

On a rainy morning, Mo Yi'er stood at the door of the old man's shed and asked him to come out for breakfast. She supported her waist with one hand and her stomach with the other. It's been a few months here, calculate the time, and in another month, the baby will be born.

However, after calling the old man several times, there was no response from the shed. "Huh? Is Grandpa out? Mo Yi'er's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and she asked the little pompom that accompanied her beside her.

"I didn't see him go out, I'll go in and have a look." The little pom-pom trembled slightly, and a bad premonition arose. Even his voice trembled slightly.

Mo Yi'er noticed the tension of the little pom-pom, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, using a slight force. "I'll go in with you."

Hearing this, the little pom-pom looked at Mo Yi'er, and in front of him was Mo Yi'er's smiling face. Because Mo Yi'er has been taken care of very well recently, her round face is slightly red, and she is reflected in a pair of smart big eyes. "Okay."

So the two of them went into the shed hand in hand, and it was clear from inside the shed that the old man had taken the form of a bald lion, and he was lying by the fire, unusually quiet, and even his chest, which was usually slightly undulating, was still.

Mo Yi'er intuitively felt a 'buzz' in her head, and she had already realized what was going on.

The little pom-pom thought of it as well, but he didn't want to accept it, so he walked up to the old man and shook his 'front paws' gently. "Grandpa, wake up, this morning is eating your favorite wild vegetable broth."

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"Grandpa, I'll drink up the broth before you get up."

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"Grandpa, I've really drunk it, today's broth is delicious, if you miss it, you'll regret it."

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"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, I won't drink, I'll leave it to you, okay?" Pom-pom's eyes were red, and his voice trembled more and more, but he didn't shed tears.

Mo Yi'er watched from the sidelines, such a small pompom made her feel distressed, but she didn't know how to persuade herself, he grabbed the little pom-pom that had been shaking the old man, and finally only said: "Don't be sad, you still have me." ”

The little pom-pom finally moved his gaze back from the old man's body, looked at Mo Yi'er in a daze, and muttered: "Yes, yes, Mo Yi'er, I still have you...... But why? Why am I so sad here?" The little pom-pom slammed his fist into his chest a few times, and it was stuffy, as if a piece was missing. He hadn't felt like this since he was born, it was a strange feeling to him, and he didn't like it at all.

Mo Yi'er was so sad in her heart, she tried her best to hold back, but the tears couldn't stop staying, she threw herself into the arms of the little pom-pom and hugged his strong waist hard.

"Mo Yi'er, don't cry, don't cry......" Seeing Mo Yi'er like this, the little pompom was a little anxious, but now he was a mess in his mind, and he couldn't control his feelings, and he didn't know how to persuade Mo Yi'er at all.

Mo Yi'er wanted to stop her tears, but the bits and pieces of getting along with the old man since she met him kept appearing in her mind. She couldn't calm down, and she tried desperately to wipe away her tears, trying to persuade the little pom-pom, but the tears couldn't be wiped away, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

She looked at the lion corpse lying in the shed, and there was a dull pain in her heart, and her stomach suddenly hurt, and there was a hot flow under her......

"Ahh Mo Yi'er cried out.

"What's wrong?" The little pom-pom asked in a hurry, seeing that Mo Yi'er was already in a cold sweat at the moment.

"I, I feel like I'm going to give birth." After Mo Yi'er finished speaking, her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't stand steadily. This made the little pompom remember that it was not good, so she hurriedly picked up Mo Yi'er and ran to the shed where she lived, and shouted Chu Wei loudly.

Chu Wei and Xiao Fen rushed over immediately, Xiao Fen is a woman without a man, so she didn't understand, Chu Yi asked her to boil hot water, Mo Yi'er said that hot water is needed to give birth to a child, since Chu Yi came here to deliver Mo Yi'er, Mo Yi'er told him a lot of things he knew, these are not comprehensive, and the rest depends on what Chu Yi himself knows.

Mo Yi'er lay on the quiet animal skin cushion, feeling the warm liquid flowing out of her body, she was terrified. Counting the date, it is now nine months, and the child can be born, but it is not a natural birth, I am afraid that she was too excited about the old man's death just now!

"What to do? Chu Jiong, what should I do? The little pom-pom also panicked, he had never been so out of shape.

"You are by Mo Yi'er's side, wipe her sweat, hold her hand, and cheer her up." Chu Wei said, he had already taken off Mo Yi'er's pants, and what he saw made him understand that Mo Yi'er was really going to give birth. He was also very nervous, because it was Mo Yi'er who gave birth to the child, but he had to calm down so that he could help Mo Yi'er.