I'm spoiled in primitive society

Chapter 121
Without the baby, Yu will be very sad.And she is Yu's mother, what she can't bear the most is to see her son's sadness.

This is a mother's heart, and it is the concern of all mothers when they leave.

"Yu, listen to Muma and go to Bao. I have something to tell her. Go quickly."

Muma weakly held Yu back, urging him.

I don't know why, but Muma has a very bad feeling that Bao is soft and small, and it will definitely be dangerous, so she repeatedly urges Yu to go out and look for it.

Without Bao to accompany Yu, Muma was worried about leaving.

"But, mother..." Yu felt great pain in his heart, mother and child were connected, how could he not know his mother's intentions.

He was really worried about the baby, and he was really reluctant to let go of Mommy's hand.

He had a feeling that once he let go, he might never have the chance to hold Mommy's hand again.

The tears flowed more fiercely, dripping down on Mama's face.

Momma smiled, very relieved and loving, "Go, I miss the treasure. Bring it back so that I can leave with confidence."

"Yu, you go, we will guard Muma." Dan came over and squatted next to Muma. She was pregnant and had a big belly, so the squatting posture was not refreshing enough.

Xuan supported Dan, watching her successfully kneel beside Muma, his eyes were also red.

There are many cubs in the tribe without mothers, but Yu's mother brought them up.In Xuan's eyes, Muma is the same as their biological mother.

Who could not be sad that his biological mother was going away.

"Yu, leave Muma to us. It's getting dark soon, and it's dangerous for Bao to be alone. Find her quickly and let Muma feel at ease." Deng came to Yu's side, took his hand away, and took his place.

A loud bang.

Lead-black clouds soon surged from the sky, thick and heavy, and there seemed to be bright yellow rays of light flashing in the clouds.

The thunder is rolling, the clouds are thick, and it's going to rain!

Maybe, there will be a heavy rain soon.

When it rains, the danger in the mountains will increase several times.

In order to hunt more prey, various tribes often set up traps in places where wild animals appear, and some will sharpen branches and insert them in inconspicuous places, and thunder will break thick trees and cause fires
Everything is a potential danger to a baby who can't hunt, and it will kill her in minutes.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and his heart was even more gloomy than the clouds in the sky.

"Deng, take good care of Mommy, I will take Zhi to find Bao. Thank you!"

"Mom, I will bring the baby back, don't sleep, wait for us."

"Okay, let's go." The wrinkles on Muma's face were stretched out, her smile was bright, the light in her eyes was like the sunshine in the sky, and her voice was much louder and very clear.

Muma raised her hand, patted the back of Yu's hand vigorously, and urged him lovingly, "Go quickly."

Yu used his other hand to cover the place where Muma had photographed, fear and uneasiness kept disturbing in his heart.

But time was running out, he didn't have time to think about where all this came from, he just pressed his hands on his heart to stop the pain from spreading there.

Picking up the stone ax casually and rushing into the scene, he seemed to hear someone calling him in front of him, with boundless fear.

Seeing this, Zhi also picked up his weapon and chased after him with several beasts.

Muma watched Yu leave, and his figure gradually disappeared from sight.

The brilliance in the old man's eyes was gone, his pupils were dilated, he closed his eyes weakly, and dropped his hands.At that moment just now, she had exhausted all her strength just to prevent Yu from worrying about her.

"Mumma, Muma." Deng was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, his chest was pounding, but he couldn't do it. If Yu came back, but Muma went, how should he explain to Yu!
"I'll be waiting for them." Muma seemed to know his troubles, and answered him with all her strength.

Deng stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Mama's chest, staring at the slight ups and downs there.

As long as it's still moving, Mama won't leave.

Mu Ma is seriously ill and may not be able to return to heaven, and it is very dangerous for Bao to go into the mountains to collect medicine alone.

These are like heavy stones, weighing on everyone's heart.

Everyone was silent, Lian Chu felt the unusual atmosphere, and sat obediently beside Lin, not making any noise.

In addition to the dense clouds over the tribe, there was also a thick layer of gloomy clouds and mist.

It was very dark, lead clouds covered the sky tightly, and there was no other light except for a few fires in the tribe.

Zhuo lifted it up and looked at the sky, "Deng, it's going to rain, take Mommy inside. Xuan, you move some stone tools into the wooden house, and move the fire inside."

Normally, it would not be Zhuo's turn to arrange these things.

As Bao said, people who are not sick can't catch cold, and Mama is so sick, she must not catch cold.

And it's going to rain soon. Just by looking at the sky, you can tell that this rain will not be light, and the existing fires will definitely be extinguished.

In order to preserve the fire, it must be moved into the log house before it rains.If Bao is smart, wooden houses are afraid of fire, so Bao invented a good way to cultivate fire in stone tools.

Although there are still fires in the cave, for safety reasons, we should keep some here.In Bao's words, this is called two-handed preparation.

Right now, Yu and Bao are not here, and Muma is also sick, so she doesn't have the energy to take care of the tribe.

She is the female beast who has followed Bao for the longest time, and what she said must be Bao's meaning, and everyone is willing to obey.

Deng carried Muma into the wooden house and put her on the wooden bed. The fire burning in the stone utensils illuminated Muma's face flickeringly.

He couldn't see the ups and downs of Mama's chest clearly, so he could only explore it with his hand every once in a while.

Qing and Lin led others to prepare food.

They wept as they worked.

In the past, it was Mama who led them, prepared the ingredients to be used, and determined what to eat for each meal.

Now that Mama is down, they have to come up.Because we still have to live, and we need to eat food to live.

Time passed quickly, and the aroma of food permeated the tribe.

Everyone was worried about Mu Ma's health and the safety of Yu Bao and the two of them. They were in a bad mood and didn't have the heart to prepare other things. They only made barbecue.

When the food was cooked, everyone sat on the ground and ate silently.

Lin Weifengchu carried him into the wooden house and accompanied his mother.

Zhuo Duan came in with a bowl of broth, with chopped shallots sprinkled on top of the soup, and the aroma was tangy.

"Mom, I made broth for you, according to Bao's method, you drink some."

She scooped up half a spoonful of soup with a small spoon carved out of wood and brought it to Mama's mouth.

When Mu Ma heard the word Bao, she seemed to move and opened her mouth slightly.

The soup was fed into Muma's mouth, and it took a lot of effort for Muma to swallow it.

Zhuo wanted to feed him again, but Mama shook her head feebly, refusing to drink any more.

"Mom, you are sick, how can you do without food, just take another sip, just one sip."

However, the soup fed into her mouth did not slide down Mama's throat, but overflowed from her mouth, flowed down her cheeks to her neck, and got wet.

Lin sobbed softly.She remembered that her father was also like this, unable to feed food, and then fell asleep forever, never opening his eyes again.

Zhuo also covered his mouth and cried, and the tears fell into the soup, making small splashes.

Deng looked away sadly.

(End of this chapter)