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Chapter 13 The Old Savage with the Big and Little Savages

A few years ago, Qi Zeyao's nanny, Wu, took the abandoned Qi Zeyao and fled to Wanbaolin all the way to avoid the enemy. She took the baby Qi Zeyao until she was five years old. Knowing that he was about to die, Hecun entrusted the six-year-old Qi Zeyao to Qiqiang Wanghua and his wife, who had no children at the time, and gave them a sum of money, just to treat the child kindly, and then passed away.

Later, when Qi Qiang and his wife had their own child, they beat and scolded Qi Zeyao frequently.

The Cen family didn't know that the original owner, Qi Zeyao, was thrown off a cliff by the Qi family as a burden on the way to escape from famine.

"Your nanny will bless you in heaven." Mrs. Cen reached out to touch Qi Zeyao's head to comfort him.

Qi Zeyao took a step back, blushing: "Touch your head, you won't grow taller."

Old Madam Cen scoffed, "This kid..."

After walking a few steps, you will come across a cave, Cen Laosan bent down tiredly: "Don't go, why don't you stay here, it's good to keep the mountains and rivers."

Qi Zeyao looked over quietly, with disgust in his eyes.

"Tsk, Xiaoyao, what kind of eyes do you have?" Cen Laosan didn't expect to be despised by a child.

Cen Sheng stared at Qi Zeyao unkindly: How dare you despise my father?Why?

Cen Abao hurriedly jumped out to smooth things over, he had to protect his savior: "Third Uncle, as the saying goes, keep the mountains but not the rivers, what the little dirty boy means is that water is the source of life, we like it, and some wild animals like it too."

Cen Lao San swallowed his saliva: "Also, there are still beasts."

Old Madam Cen slapped it over: "Tsk, look at what you said, there are no wild beasts in the forest, so maybe there are wild men?"

Thinking of something, he sneered and smiled: "This is gone."

It's them.

The old wild man took the big wild man and the little wild man.

After walking another two miles, Cen Abao yelled 'stop, stop, stop', and Cen's family almost became arhats.

Cen Arun held his sore nose, and said in a dull tone, "Sister, you almost knocked me into the air."

"Hey, I think this place is pretty good. It's not too far or near to drinking water. The sunshine is good. You can distinguish day from night, and the cave is neither high nor low." In short, it's just one word, yes. , Two words, suitable!
"Treat?" Boss Cen looked at Qi Zeyao, then at Mrs. Cen.

Mrs. Cen clapped her hands: "It's done!"

When Cen Abao was about to enter the cave with his little hands behind his back, Qi Zeyao suddenly said, "You are very familiar with life in the forest."

Cen Abao chuckled: "Reading, I have a lot of brains, I'll let you read it when I have a chance."

"Okay." Can't wait.

Cen Abao: ...

The cave is big and spacious, like a big house where a rich family enters and exits frequently.

Because it is not next to the river and it is sunny, there is no tide or moss in the cave, and it is still hot.

Mrs. Cen had never been in the woods before, so she greeted Qi Zeyao: "Xiaoyao, your nanny must have told you a lot, you are smart and remember, you and your uncle are Abao's father The two of you will go together, we will listen to you."

Qi Zeyao turned around and pointed at Cen Abao: "Together."

"what?"

"She understands."

The old lady Cen lowered her lips and said to herself: I didn't know that my good grandson is smart and understands everything, but I just want my good grandson to eat and sleep.

Cen Abao nodded his head: "Okay, okay."

She rubbed her hands together, as if she finally had something to use.

Vines are everywhere in the woods.

Qi Zeyao counted the heads and found nine vines, and tied each of the vines to the tree roots next to the cave, and tied them in knots: "Wrap the rope around your hands, and you can run back quickly if you encounter danger or get lost."

It's time to divide the work.

"Grandma, rest."

"Uncle, let's hunt animals and eat."

"Uncle Hou, chop trees and make fences."

"Aunt Hou, look for meadows and stone slabs."

"Others, follow me."

As for Cen Abao's mother, no work was arranged for her, so she was in a special situation.

Granny Cen stretched her arms and legs: "I don't want to rest. I'm working so hard. Let me rest. I've got lice all over my body."

Cen Abao followed Mrs. Cen like a tail: "Grandma, let's find some dead branches that fell naturally."

"What?"

"Hey, I'll find out later."

The harvest is full, Cen Abao picked up a lot of branches, found a stick, and picked up some vines.

She ran back wheezing, her little hands were dexterous, tied the branches under the wooden sticks, and fixed them with vines, she picked up a broom that was taller than her: "Grandma, look at the broom I made."

Mrs. Cen took it and went into the cave to clean up the fallen leaves, bug corpses, ashes, and spider webs on the cave wall or ceiling: "My darling grandson is really smart, and he will become a master in the future."

Cen Abao rubbed his face and smiled shyly.

"Quick, give me a hand." Li Xiang dragged several pieces of meadow and came over humming.

Granny Cen pulled over and asked her to stretch the other end: "Come on, stretch it, stretch it, there may be some bugs on it, let's sleep next night and don't bite it."

Cen Abao, who was picking things up, became excited when he heard this: "Grandma, grandma, it doesn't matter if you stretch it like that. I have an idea. I saw wormwood growing over there just now. Mosquitoes, flies, insects and ants are afraid of wormwood. Run away as soon as you smoke, we might as well use that smoke."

"to make."

They clacked and clapped and pulled back a pile of wormwood.

"Why is it burning?" Li Xiang asked.

Cen Abao shook his little head and spread his little hands: "Grandma, I just picked up a lot of flint and steel. When Dad comes back later, let Dad hit it with the back of his knife to start a fire."

Just as he was talking, Boss Cen came back with a machete in one hand and a deer in the other. He automatically skipped over his wife, daughters and the others, and looked at his daughter-in-law first. Seeing Meng Xiaoru, he was relieved.

"Mother, we have some meat to eat, and we just caught a wounded deer, and killed it without any effort." Boss Cen noticed that his daughter was staring at her, and smiled: "Greedy?"

Cen Abao ran over, but not for the deer, but for the knife.

"Hey, kids can't play with knives."

"Father, I'm not stupid. The knife is taller than me. What should I do with it?" Cen Abao expressed his thoughts.

Boss Cen looked at his daughter unexpectedly: "It's quite capable."

欻, 欻.

A few sparks sprang out first, and the wormwood burned immediately.

Cen Abao was busy, he put the wormwood in the cave, burned it at the entrance of the cave, wrapped some around wooden sticks, and ran around on the meadow.

"A lot of bugs crawled out."

"Well, the smell of wormwood is also healthy, and I feel that I can live a long life." Granny Cen laughed.

"Long live milk energy." Cen Abao said like a sycophant.

"Don't talk nonsense, long live belongs to the emperor, how can we live long." Mrs. Cen said hurriedly.

Qi Zeyao, who came back with the boys from the Cen family, his eyes flickered when he heard the word "emperor".

"Have you all returned yet?" Mrs. Cen pawed her feet and found that her third son hadn't come back yet, she was heartbroken: "What's going on? Is there something wrong? Go find it."

Li Xiang's face turned pale, and she walked smoothly: "I, I'll look for it."

Cen Sheng followed her mother: "I'll go too."

Qi Zeyao ran to the tree tied to the vine, picked out the vine that Cen Laosan was holding, and walked along the vine, Cen Abao followed behind him...

(End of this chapter)