When Nuba walked into Yazi's tent, Nvzhu wanted to shout in horror, but was held down by the strong Nuzhu. She wanted to break Nvzhu's neck, but she stopped after seeing the child in Nvzhu's arms. , but under Nv Zhu's surprised gaze, she stripped herself naked, and then got into Yai Zi's bed.
Just after getting in, she saw Jai Zi's cold eyes, and a pair of thick hands had already landed on her neck.
The girl did not struggle, her neck was very long, she raised her head, with a smile on her face, and said to Yazi: "Your hand is in the wrong place."
Yazi's eyes quickly turned from doubts to fiery ones. With the help of the nun, she put her hands where they should be. Immediately, the nun took off Yazi's clothes
Nvzhu fled the tent tremblingly, heard faint groans in the corpse pit, crawled to the edge of the pit to look, and found that Li Wei was leaning helplessly on the edge of the pit, with blood all over his head and face. , a faint cry for help came out of his mouth.
Nv Zhu threw down the leather rope and tried her best to pull Li Wei out of the pit. Just as she was about to bandage Li Wei's wound, Li Wei pressed her firmly on the ground like crazy, and let out a beast from her mouth. With a growling sound, her mouth full of blood was about to bite her throat.
Nvzhu called for help loudly, she was terrified, because she could see clearly that there were no eyeballs in Liwei's eye sockets, only two big blood holes remained.
Just when she was dodging left and right and was finally unavoidable, a long knife pierced Li Wei's chest, and the blade almost stuck into the ground against Nu Zhu's face.
Nvzhu turned her head and looked towards the tent, only to see the naked Yazi just got into the tent, and at a position less than three meters away from Nvzhu, her child was howling loudly.
The female փ in the tent screamed loudly, like a mating she-wolf, the female bamboo lifted the dead Liwei, scrambled to pick up her crying child, and hugged him tightly .
Some sparse raindrops finally fell in the sky, Nvzhu leaned over to protect her son, and wanted to go back to the tent, but at this time the high-pitched cry of the nvji came again, so Nvzhu had no choice but to pick up her son and leave Yazi. The tent that exists alone, I am going to stay in the tent where my servant lives.
After walking a few steps, she turned back again, pulled out the long knife from Liwei's chest with difficulty, held the child in one hand, and left the cowhide tent of Yai Zi with the other hand dragging the bloody long knife.
Just at this moment, Nuzhu's wanton laughter came from the cowhide tent, and it penetrated into Nuzhu's ears without any leakage, which made her heart beat faster inexplicably.
Nvzhu has three children, the oldest one is taken away by Jingwei. During the previous turbulent migration, one of her children died, and the one in her arms is the youngest one. She doesn't want anything to happen to this child.
Just boiled some millet porridge in a small ceramic pot, Nv Zhu cooled the millet porridge in the bamboo spoon, and fed it to the child spoon by spoon.
The child didn't eat very well. This was the most worrying point for Nvzhu. She felt that the child might leave her.
Children should drink milk, eat eggs, eat white rice, eat steamed buns, eat noodles, eat peaches, eat dried fruit, eat honey, to grow tall and strong, instead of just drinking a little rice porridge.
Thinking of this, Nv Zhu asked the clansmen around her.
"I'm going back to Changyang Mountain City, is there anyone willing to go back with me?"
The men looked at Nvzhu with hope in their eyes, but this light of hope was quickly extinguished, and they lowered their heads and remained silent.
Nvzhu impatiently said to the two servants who were dedicated to serving her: "Hurry up and prepare an ox cart for me, and bring two donkeys, bring some food and we will go back."
The maid hurriedly went out to prepare, and Nvzhu stood up, came to the man's side, and said to Mu Wu: "You send me back."
"The patriarch will kill me, and Yazi will kill me too."
Nvzhu said anxiously: "The patriarch will not kill you, Yazi's horse ran away, and he can't catch up with us."
Mu Wu looked at the solitary patriarch's tent, squirmed his mouth a few times, and finally started to pack his weapons, carried the few belongings on his back, and left the tent surrounded by Nvzhu.
Only a few drops of rain fell, and the ground was not even wet. The servants set up the ox cart, and Nvzhu sat on the ox cart with the child in her arms and a pot of rice porridge, without even a hint of hesitation, so Mu Wu A group of people surrounded the bullock cart and left quickly.
Jingwei looked at the child who was less than six years old in front of him, and the tears in his eyes never stopped. They fell on her exquisite brocade clothes, and they were soaked in a short time.As a result, after everything gets entangled, I still can't let it go. "
Kuafu gritted his teeth and said, "Jazi left Banquan, Xiaoying has committed an unforgivable crime!"
Yun Chuan nodded and said, "Just watch and punish."
Kuafu nodded, and when Yun Chuan finished his last cup of tea, he carefully put away the tea set, holding the tray in one hand and his red clay stove in the other, and left Tiangong.
Yuan Xu lay on the wooden floor, staring at the roof with his two black eyes. After looking at the roof for a long time, he said to Xiao Ku who was sitting at the desk and writing: "This house has sixty-seven purlins. , do you have any explanation?"
Xiaoku said while writing: "In fact, it can be sixty purlins. The main reason is that when this house was built, there were seven extra purlins, which shortened the distance between the purlins and put more If you have seven roots, the house will only be stronger."
Yuan Xu smiled and said: "It's the same as if you don't take the initiative to go to the patriarch to report the little eagle to let go of Yazi. There is no difference between seven more purlins and seven less purlins, right?"