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Baya stood on a small hill and looked at several people busy by the stream. Under the warm sun, adults were working and children were playing by the clear stream.
He looked at the man who raised his head and looked at him. In those dark eyes, there seemed to be no emotion at all, and they seemed to encompass the whole world
The group of weather-beaten tribesmen behind him had already been moved to tears by this warm scene. Have they finally gone home? Is the man who was given to their tribe by the gods waiting here for them to go home?
After experiencing this catastrophe, except for Kevin and others who followed Chen Qiao, there are only about thirty people left in this tribe, including young children, strong boys, and a few woman. But there is no one over thirty years old.
This is the choice of the tribe when experiencing life and death, and it is also the choice of every tribe member who has passed away. They have a common understanding of leaving the hope of life to younger people and women who are indispensable for extending life.
"However, everyone who survived has left indelible pain in their hearts.
Looking into this man¡¯s eyes, I can¡¯t help but believe that he must know every wound in our hearts, it¡¯s like returning to the mother¡¯s arms
Cry, child, all the suffering has gone away from you
Cry as much as you want, you don¡¯t need any more patience
That night, Chen Qiao and the others slaughtered a wild boar, several more roosters, and took out the taro and fruits from the cellar
This is a busy day, and the whole winter will be very busy. They are busy building houses, busy making tools, and busy looking for food to satisfy their hunger.
Dilla was happy to finally see her father again, although they were not very close to each other.
"Father." Dilla lowered her head and came to Baya's side.
"Yeah." Baya is studying this knife made by Chen Qiao.
"Father" Dilla felt that she had a lot to say to her father, but she didn't know where to start.
"What's the matter?" Baya finally raised his head to look at him.
"I" Just being glanced at by her father, Dilla couldn't help but feel nervous.
"?" Baya was puzzled, what happened to this son?
"It's okay, I'm leaving." He ran away before he finished speaking, a child who had never enjoyed his father's love.
In the evening, Dilla sat alone on a stone by the creek. His performance was really bad today. His father will definitely dislike him more and more.
¡°What¡¯s wrong, the cold wind is still blowing outside so late at night?¡±
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"Come, tell daddy, who bullied our little Dila?" Chen Qiao teased the child carelessly.
"Who is younger?" Dilla was dissatisfied.
"Oh, Dilla is not young now, and she is starting to have worries."
"I have nothing to worry about, I just"
Chen Qiao didn't answer or ask any more questions. She quietly stood aside and waited for the child to speak out on his own. After a long time, Dilla's voice sounded again.
"I'm just happyI'm happy to see my father again" After finishing speaking, Dilla buried her head in her chest.
"Haha, he knows." He couldn't help but reach out and touch the depressed little head.
"Really?" Dilla finally raised her head and looked at Chen Qiao.
"Yes, I'm sure!" Chen Qiao gave him a confident smile, showing his white teeth shining in the dark night.
"But, you said"
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This night, Dilla kept talking and Chen Qiao kept company, just like a long time ago.
Compared to Dilla, Maixi is much more indifferent towards his father. He has always been clinging to Chen Qiao. In his short memory, there is only his father but no father.
In the evening, when they were warming up around the campfire, Chen Qiao felt that he should introduce Baya to the child Maixi.
"Maixi, this is the father."
"What is father?" Maixi asked vaguely while chewing chestnuts.
"Father is the one who gave birth to you." Chen Qiao explained patiently.
"But, daddy raises Maisie." The child couldn't understand.
"But Maisie was born to her father." Chen Qiao explained patiently.
"Oh, is Maisie the father's child?" It seems that I understand a little bit.
"Hehe, that's right"?¡± You can probably say that.
"Ah, my brother said that a person cannot give birth to a child." Maisie suddenly realized, and then stared curiously at the man who was said to have "given birth" to him.
Chen Qiao was speechless, while Baya chuckled heartlessly at the fire
?? What is Chen Qiao¡¯s attitude towards this man?
In fact, he asked himself to treat this man with a peaceful attitude as much as possible, but it seemed a bit difficult because he could not forget the memory of when he just woke up from this world.
In a strange world, with no support and no understanding of the language, I clearly felt that my body had been treated like a woman. The deep shame and powerlessness almost destroyed him.
How should he treat this man now? Serve your husband like a virtuous hostess? This is ridiculous.
But given the current situation, he knew that now was not the time for him to act arrogant. The most practical thing was to have enough food and clothing. So-called self-esteem, so-called freedom, so-called human rights, no one has time to deal with them.
And, what¡¯s wrong with this? His reward is actually rich. In this strange world, these people recognize his existence and put him in a respectable position. He sometimes thinks like this in a self-defeating way.
The most urgent thing for them now is to build a house. They now have knives and saws. If they cut down trees and build wooden houses, they will naturally be much faster than building stone houses.
Chen Qiao asked them to try not to cut down all the trees in the same area, because in such hilly areas, if they do not pay attention to the protection of the land, a heavy rain can cause mudslides or landslides.
"Qiao, why are you doing this? You can find it right here, but you want us to go further to cut down trees?"
"Because we want to leave space for the earth to give birth to future generations."
"why?"
"If we don't do this, the earth will be angry and we will not be able to bear his wrath."
Fortunately, there is no shortage of trees in this area, and it does not take a long time to build a few simple houses.
During this period, everyone really saw the convenience that the tools made by Chen Qiao brought to the labor process, and their attitude towards him became more and more respectful. Recalling the past, when this man first arrived in their tribe, they all felt very ashamed and regretful of their suspicion and distant indifference.
But who would care? Guilt is the cheapest thing in the world, and Chen Qiao doesn't like these things. Because those guilty eyes would remind him of that unpleasant experience, as if he was still the person who needed sympathy, and he hated this feeling.
But Baya never did this. This man never said unnecessary words, nor looked at him with those disdainful eyes.
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