Prehistoric Woman Age

Chapter 116: mourning

     

    Thanks to Park Yuexi for the pink ticket, lovely Xi Li for the reward...

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    Looking at the tall and majestic city walls under the sunlight, Luo was surprised, and his tired body gradually relaxed. Originally, when he chose to join the Atayal tribe, he was still a little hesitant and apprehensive. After all, in the market, the Atayal tribe that only sent twenty warriors was too trivial.

    However, the prey they brought, the pottery and sea salt they exchanged, and their attitude towards the exchanged population finally made his decision. At this time, looking at such a large-scale defensive city wall, his heart was completely settled. He said to the thin figure on the horse's back: "Guo'er, look! We are here, and this will be our home from now on!"

      The disease is overwhelmed.

    She slept and slept all the way, even though An Er and Ming took good care of her, dragging her tired body to help her cook medicine and porridge, but her body gradually weakened. Originally, An'er planned to let some people come back with the goods first, and let her rest for a few days on the road to take care of herself before rushing on the road.

    But Guoer didn't want to drag everyone down because she was alone, supporting her sick body to advance and retreat with everyone. Because she knew that it was a great blessing for her family to be taken in by the Atayal tribe, and she didn't want to make her family leave a bad impression in the hearts of the new tribe because of herself. She is afraid that she and her family will be abandoned again...

    Wind and cold. Coupled with fatigue, this kind woman was completely defeated. On the horseback, she tried her best to open her heavy eyes, glanced at the strange building, and then took a deep look at the two children in front of her who were slapped happily, her pale lips twitched. Smile. This smile is forever fixed on her face...

    "Guo'er! Guo'er! Witch Doctor, Lord Witch Doctor. Come and see Guo'er!" Luo caught the woman's body slipping from the horse, so light and so thin. All that's left is a bone. Looking at Guo'er's pale face, a bad premonition rose in Luo's heart.

    "Mom! Mom!" Xing heard Baba's voice and looked back to see her mother with her eyes closed, lying in Baba's arms, the smile on her face solidified. He slid off the horse quickly. Unsteady on the ground, he fell. He ignored his scratched palms, rushed to his mother in a few steps, shook her body and shouted loudly.

    However, his mother's eyes were closed, and her lips had lost their original color. The body, which was slightly hot at first, gradually became cold...

     Walking at the end of the line, An’er who supported herself on foot. Ignoring the fatigue of her body, she rushed over quickly, she sniffed Tan Guo'er's breath, opened her eyelids to see the light in her pupils, and finally shook her head painfully.

    "Mom—" Star realized what that shaking his head meant. He threw himself on Guo'er and cried bitterly. his brother fire. He was also carried off his horse and knelt down beside him, weeping mournfully.

    Luo hugged Guoer's body tightly, his face full of pain. do you died? Is she finally leaving her? He closed his dry eyes, and flashed before his eyes the happy days he once walked with her.

    Guoer is not a real beauty in the tribe. Her body is not strong enough, her **** are not full enough, her hips are not big enough. However, her cheerful and lively temperament attracted him deeply. After becoming her man, she obeyed his words and insisted on eating the little meat she had been given. Treating Lao Lei, she never disliked him for dragging them down, and respected him like she treated her.

    In the tribe, in addition to him, many people were moved by her trouble-free smile and pursued her. But she sent everyone away with one sentence: "I already have Luo, and I don't want to find another man!"

    She always thought that Luo was such an excellent warrior, it was her blessing to be able to choose her, she must be kind to him wholeheartedly. Even after giving birth to the second child, after her body fell to the root of the disease, she still dragged the sick body to take care of him, the elderly, and the children!

    After they were driven out of the tribe, she always thought she was a drag on her family. Heart disease and a cold, made her body weaker and weaker, and wandered around the gate of **** several times. After being taken in by the Atayal tribe, the diagnosis, treatment and care of the witch doctor and the patriarch woman made her health gradually improve. She said with a smile at the time that she would give him a daughter as delicate and beautiful as An'er when she was in good health...

    However, she did not expect to support the door of the tribe, and the bright future has already waved to them, but she went like this...

      For her, it is also a kind of relief. Guo'er loves you and the children the most, you are well, she will feel at ease when she goes!"

    As he ages, he is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, and is numb to everything. If it wasn't for this son's persistence, if it wasn't for Atayal's kindness, his old bones might have turned into a pile of loess. Every winter, the tribe will die, and sometimes it is fine yesterday, but it is a little cold, and it is gone the next day. And what about someone who has been sick for so long?

    Luo slowly opened his eyes, without any expression on his face, he said slowly: "Dig a hole nearby and bury her! This way, when I go out hunting, she can see I'll take a look." Before, every time he left early and returned late, she always sent him out of the tribe and greeted him from a distance. Buried near here, where she can see the gate of the tribe, I believe she must be very satisfied.

    This is the first time An Er came to this world and the tribe died. An'er held back the tears in her eyes, and said in a nasal voice, "Let's bury it inside the city wall, for fear of being dug up and eaten by wild beasts outside!" She thought about it, and opened up a cemetery on the hillside not far from the tribe. Come out and bury the dead in the tribe.

    Luo and his two sons glanced at her gratefully. Luo hugged Guo'er's body, followed behind the tribe, and walked towards the tribe camp step by step...

    Guo'er's death dispelled the joy of everyone returning. It was not until they came to the moat and heard the scolding from the observation platform of the city wall: "Who!" The stagnant atmosphere was relieved a little.

    "Is it Han? I'm Dar, we're back!" Because of Guo'er, An'er was left behind, and Abu closely followed her. Therefore, most of the people walking in front were new members of the tribe. The people on guard above saw a large crowd of people and more than 20 tall prairie beasts. Under the tension, they didn't even recognize their own people.

    "Da'er? The patriarch is back! The warriors who went to the market are back!" There was cheers from the viewing platform, and soon four or five people pushed open the heavy wooden door and took out the planks from the door. The blocks are placed on the drawbridge.

    "What do I say! There is no wood on the river so wide, I'm thinking about how to get there! It turns out that these stakes and ropes are for this purpose!" The young man supported his mother with one hand , holding her sister Niu'er in one hand, she opened her eyes to look at the people in Atayal, and after a while, a wooden bridge was built out of wooden boards, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

    Guo'er's death just now gave him a lot of stimulation, and he held his mother's hand tightly. If he hadn't met An'er and the Atayal tribe, his mother would have faced the same fate as Guo'er long ago. Fortunately, his mother's illness was less severe than Guo'er, and when he was in the market, he had already raised almost the same amount. Along the way, most of the time I rode on a horse, and occasionally came down to accompany everyone on a journey. After more than ten days, he was completely cured, and his face became more and more rosy. I am extremely grateful in the centrifugation, and vowed to become a hunter like Atu and contribute to the tribe!

    The newly joined clansmen stepped on the slightly swaying suspension bridge and entered the tall city gate. Most of the trees inside were cut down by the Atayal people, and even the roots were dug out to dry and use as firewood, so they looked unusually empty. According to An'er's plan, most of the land within the city gate will be reclaimed into fertile land. Close to the side of the big river, close to the water source, ready to plant rice. On the hillside, corn is planted. In other places, upland rice and wheat are planted on a large scale. Now that there are sweet potatoes, a place is reserved for sweet potatoes. The vegetable patch is also a must…

    After entering the tribal camp, An'er introduced her beautiful imagination to the new members of the tribe. Both the new clansmen and the original warriors are all immersed in An'er's vision for the future. Especially those who have been fortunate enough to taste rice porridge, are full of expectations for the cultivation of that kind of rice that can be full and delicious.

    At this moment, a dull horn sounded from the watchtower, which was blown by the clansmen to welcome the clan leaders and warriors who returned in triumph.

    More than 100 people, plus 20 horses, the team headed towards the tribe in a mighty manner. For fear of wild boars and some herbivorous animals destroying crops, An'er used the city wall to enclose a vast land. It takes nearly two hours to walk from the city gate to their covered village!

    Not long after they walked, a group of men and horses appeared in their sight, led by the tall and burly Eagle Ye, behind him were Lao Luo who was so happy with chrysanthemums, and Nana who was carrying her daughter , A Cai, who was holding his youngest son... Even the old witch, who was trembling when walking, was supported by two clansmen and greeted him.

    "Wow! What is this! Da'er, such a big guy, you are not afraid of it, and you dare to ride on it, are you not afraid of being thrown off?" Yingxue opened her eyes wide and round. Eyes, looking at Da'er riding on horseback in surprise, screamed and asked worriedly.

    Da Er patted the jujube red horse's neck, shook his head and said: "Don't be afraid, the red rabbit is the most docile of all the horses! Xiaoxue, come up, I will take you for a run!"

    Stinky boy, you know what to do when you are a big fart!

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