lying down

"Oh, don't make trouble, I'm almost sleepy." Without opening her eyes, she muttered vaguely, shaking her shoulders to move away the hand that was patting her.

Pausing for a few breaths, the hand continued to slap a few times relentlessly.She was full of displeasure, turned around and slapped the hand off and said, "Let me sleep a little longer, you want to go for a morning run by yourself..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with her. No, suddenly opened her bloodshot eyes, and the person in front of her was so frightened that she gasped.

She patted her forehead, rubbed her eyes, looked at Wuya in front of her with a face of shame and said, "Wuya, I'm sorry, I thought...".She suddenly remembered that the other party could not understand her own language, so she stopped talking, sat on the dry grass and hugged Wuya gently.

Wuya smiled indifferently, and dragged the things behind her to her front.She saw an animal skin bag about [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters wide in front of her. She opened it and found a white bone knife, a few stones, and a green leaf shell inside.

The small bone knife was straight, about [-] centimeters long, without a guard, and was wrapped with a layer of animal skin on the handle. From the gap between the animal skin and the bone knife, there was some dried sticky matter inside. Seems to be fixed.The blade is far from the metal knives of the previous life, but it is still somewhat sharp, obviously it has been carefully polished.

She picked up a few stones and took a closer look. The stones were gray-black, heavy in the hand, and looked very dense and hard. "This is..." she murmured, recalling carefully, as if she suddenly remembered something, rubbed the two stones together vigorously, a cloud of sparks flashed out, it really was flint!She was a little excited, this thing is very useful!

She looked at Wuya gratefully, but found that Wuya was staring at herself in surprise, as if she was puzzled how she knew how to use this stone.Taking a brief look at the coconut shell, she knew that it was used to hold water, and she hugged the caring and kind woman in front of her again...

For ten months, she lived, hunted, sang and danced with a group of indigenous people.She knew that Uda was the chief of the tribe, and that strange old man was the priest of the tribe.She gradually learned simple aboriginal language and was able to communicate with them simply.She also learned how to track prey and how to effectively use the treasure house of nature. Of course she has advanced knowledge, but she doesn't plan to use it early.In addition to barbecue and sea salt, she also gave them some simple first aid knowledge.This is due to her work as a nurse in her previous life, and her long-term contact with patients has enabled her to master a wealth of methods and knowledge.

Another three months later, it was gradually entering the summer, and my good son Youyou grew up healthy and strong. He was already three years old and could communicate with himself in two languages.She decided to leave the tribe where she had stayed for a year and a month. She had already carved 79 "positive" characters on a big tree, and she decided to move to the first place she came across: the beach.

There are her and her child's hope, as well as their waiting.She misses the man who belongs to the two with Youyou every day, looking forward to the day when he will suddenly come to her and hold her in his arms. That warm embrace can only appear in dreams, but it is worth spending a lifetime to cherish. wait.

She remembered that it took more than half a day for Wuda to bring her from the mountains to the beach for the first time, but during this year, she found that the original journey took a big semicircle.The actual journey was only about an hour or so, just because a big river flowing from the land into the sea blocked the way.The widest part of the river is about ten meters. She decided to help them build a suspension bridge made of vines and wide wood to facilitate everyone's communication.It took nearly a month for men, women and children to participate in the construction of the suspension bridge. Everyone cheered and regarded her as the embodiment of good luck.

A group of aborigines sent her to the seaside, helped her build a log cabin, and bid farewell to each other.But every three to five days, Wu Da's family will always come as scheduled. I don't know if they are worried about me, or they are greedy for my barbecue skills. Every time they come, they will bring some fruits and small animals for themselves. , furs, and in exchange for some sea salt and ointments that she made herself.

Speaking of sea salt, she vaguely remembered the behavior of everyone when she boiled it for the first time and sprinkled it on the grilled animal meat. They almost swallowed their tongues into their stomachs.And the ointment, the people of the Uda tribe only know which leaves are good for stopping bleeding and removing blood stasis, and then they either chew it raw and apply it, or simply cover it with the leaves until they boil the ointment and bring it to them. The appearance of obtaining the treasure is still fresh in her memory...

"412 days!" She retracted her memory, and carved another stroke on the big tree not far away, gently stroking the engraving with her fingertips, feeling bitter again in her heart.

With a long sigh, standing in front of the wooden house and looking at the dark blue sea, there are still no lights flickering...

The morning sun was like fire, instantly dyed the sea red, like a flowing flame.When the tide rises and hits the shore, countless beautiful shells and starfish are rolled onto the beach.The seabird jumped up from the beach, sang and circled a few times, and flew to the sea farther away...

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-papa-sun-paw-paste-your-ass !"

In fact, the moment the little boy woke up, she woke up instinctively. It was strange to say that this was a situation that she discovered unintentionally for more than a year. As long as her son woke up, she would wake up immediately no matter how deep she slept.

She closed her eyes and did not speak, but the curved corners of her mouth had already revealed the fact that she had woken up.It's just that the little boy put all his attention on her eyes, as long as she closed them, he would think she was still awake.

After fiddling for a long time but his mother didn't wake up, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and slowly moved his fingers to the front of his mother's nostrils. The hot air from his breath hit his little fingertips, which made him feel very amused.When he was about to insert his finger into his nose, she seemed to notice something, Meng opened her eyes, and said "Ah", pretending to be the big bad wolf that the little boy had only heard in stories to scare him.The little boy just followed this pattern, screaming and laughing "Ah! Ah!" to avoid his mother's "attack".

The bed was only so small, there was no place to hide, and finally the little boy was held in her arms, and the laughter of the two of them was heard far away on this empty beach like the horn of the morning sun.

"Mom! I want to wear that dress today!" The little boy stopped playing and frowned seriously to his mother.

She was a little surprised, and didn't know why her son got up early in the morning to wear the clothes from the time travel.

She had re-altered that dress with bone knives and animal tendons, otherwise, at the growth rate of a little boy, she would never be able to wear it.That dress is only worn on important festivals, so that I and my son will not forget something.

She smiled and asked, "Tell mom, why are you wearing that dress? It's not your birthday, not mine, not dad's birthday, and it's not the Spring Festival yet."

Hearing the mother's question, the little boy was a little depressed, and said with lowered eyelids: "Last night, I dreamed about my father. He drove a big boat to pick us up, so I want to put on my clothes today, go, go Mengya is blowing the sea breeze, look at Dad!"

She sighed in her heart, stroked her son's forehead pitifully, then kissed his little face lightly again, and said softly: "Okay, let's wear them, mother will accompany you to Mengya."

The little boy got up with a grunt, raised his arms and kept waving, expressing his excitement with "Oh! Oh!"

Two rows of footprints on the silvery sand stretched away from the cabin, following the two rows of footprints, one big and one small, a woman in a white skirt was pulling a boy in a short jacket to a high cliff not far away. …