Qing'er got up and went out, climbed up the yard wall to check the surrounding situation. The wolf pack had dispersed at some point. She opened the door and took off the dry food bag and boiled water from the ox cart. She put a clean snow rack into the jar and burned boiling water on the bonfire. She served Wuyue and ate dry food.
Seeing that he stroked his right foot from time to time, his expression was painful. He probably had the splint misplaced when he was fighting with the wolf pack yesterday. She hurriedly untied the bandage on his feet that was already a little scattered, took off the splint, wiped the foot clean with hot water, gently pressed the broken bones with his hands, and kept aware of his expression at any time. Seeing that he frowned, he pinched it lighter. He felt that the broken bones had been fixed again before stopping. Then he carefully wrapped the splint and pulled off the cloth strip to fix it firmly.
There was some pain when dealing with the injured foot, but after finishing it, Wuyue felt much more relaxed, and there was no feeling of tingling nerves from time to time. Knowing that the broken bones were completely matched, I couldn't help but laugh: I can't tell, you are really a little doctor
Qing'er was drinking water while eating dry food, and hesitated: The doctor didn't dare to take it, but he couldn't find anyone to help, so he had to make it difficult. In fact, just be careful
Please help me to the yard to take a look. Thinking about the bizarre and horrifying experience last night, he planned to go behind the snow pile to check it out.
Qing'er helped him around the west end of the snow pile like a hill in the backyard. He leaned closer and saw that there was only snow at the entrance last night, which was no different from the surroundings.
He pulled out a scimitar and handed it to Qing'er, asking her to dig up the snow and see. This scimitar was a birthday gift given to him by his wife when he was twelve years old. It was carefully crafted by the sword-casting master Yi Hantian from the extreme northern cold iron. It can blow hair and cut hair. It can be cut like mud. It can be called a peerless sharp blade. Two ancient seal scripts of Yunlong are engraved on it, which expresses her eager expectations.
Qing'er didn't ask much, just burying her head and digging the pit. In a short while, she dug nearly five or six feet deep from the snow pile. The cedar area on it collapsed and buried her below. Fortunately, it was not buried deep, and with his help, she finally crawled out in a mess!
Seeing that she became like a big snowball, Wuyue couldn't help but frown. This girl is so stupid!
She shook the snow all over her body, and was not discouraged. She continued to work with a scimitar in her hand, and smiled foolishly: Don't worry, I'll continue digging!
Forget it, pack up and leave! Seeing that she would have to be buried if she digs like this, he was deprived of interest by this slutty green. It would be fine if he could not find any clues.
After the order was completed, Qing'er helped him out and pulled the old cow out of the hospital door and put it on the ox cart. The two drove towards the sunrise and continued eastward.
With the common fighting friendship established by fighting with the two of them in a life-and-death battle with their natural enemies and the terrifying wolf pack, the stubborn old cow not only became very obedient, but also very enthusiastic to the two.
Whenever I stopped to rest, the cow head would always come to the two of them and rub them back and forth intimately, stretching out their soft and sticky huge cow tongue and licking them. Wuyue couldn't stand its enthusiasm and hid far away. Qing'er got along very closely with it. The old cow had a smooth saliva, and it was stuck with dust. It could not wash out the original color, and it was difficult to wash it clean.
Wuyue couldn't help complaining: Can you love to be cleaner? When we are on the way to escape from the Great Wall, it is difficult for us to buy suitable clothes even if we have money. As if you are so sloppy, you have to change into new clothes every day!
She promised to pay as much attention as possible in the future, but she still sat around and rolled around, making a sound... Alas~ It seems that the habit that I have developed over the years is hard to change!
He could only shake his head helplessly and secretly check if there was any problem with his educational method?
The girlfriends will soon enter the mass production stage. In the foreseeable near future, they will immediately encounter a lot of educational problems for their children. In order not to disappoint their fathers in heaven and to make the Xiao family prosperous and prosperous, they must greatly strengthen this aspect!
Another question is that by then they are all in confinement, wouldn’t I want to be a monk?
He secretly decided that in the future, the seeds must be controlled, and the production must be achieved balanced, and the Xiao family's population will be sustainable.
Considering that most of his girlfriends such as Zi Yan and Yanxia have different degrees of love complex, he began to think about the first family rules of the Xiao family. When their children grow up to two years old, they must be raised by the wet nurse, and when they are six years old, I will choose a good teacher for education. Of course, whether it works is another matter. I have to work tirelessly in this direction. I might as well use my eldest sister as a breakthrough point. As long as she can accept it, it is relatively easier for others to deal with.
Occasionally, I looked back and saw Qing'er stuttering her little head and her eyes were spinning around, and I don't know what she was thinking?
Hi~ What else can she think? At worst, I wonder where her next meal will be?
However, no matter how elegant he thought he was and was whining in his stomach, he had to start thinking about this issue because the dry food bag was empty early
He has difficulty in legs and feet and cannot hunt, so let Qing'er go?
It’s good not to be eaten by prey!
It is difficult to meet a bad thing when he met Yeheyadai, who was seriously injured and hit his head. After all, pies falling from the sky are hard to come by.
The gray falcons flying and hunting on their heads all day long on the grassland are no longer visible. They have become huge and mighty golden eagles, which seem to be much smaller than the giant eagles of the wife. They can be seen from time to time. Not far from the hillside ahead, there is a burst of noise. A golden eagle soars into the air. A pair of claws like claws grabbed a wild goat that was still wailing and struggling, and flew over the heads of the two of them to the mountain.
He really hoped that the wild goat would struggle more and would be better off breaking away from the golden eagle's sharp claws. It would be okay if it fell down and smashed himself out. Unfortunately, such a disaster did not happen
Fortunately, not long after, I saw a simple wooden house next to a coniferous forest in front of me. The two of them, who were hungry and cold and had not eaten hot rice and hot dishes for several days, hurried to drive over to stay and go to the camp.
This family has an old couple and a middle-aged hunter. They are as strong as the city wall. They are quite enthusiastic when they are receiving them.
After dinner, the food that he felt difficult to swallow before seemed to have become a delicious dish, and the love... Alas~ Needless to say, it was simply a shame to the dignified etiquette of China. If his children in the future were really like her, he would rather kill him!
Seeing this dirty child like a starving ghost and a miserable pity, the fat aunt who seemed to love the child had another pot of meat and hurriedly brought the meat with a trace of blood.
After Qing'er was so fast that she couldn't walk, she went to the ox cart to get a deer skin dry food bag, turned it out and shook the debris inside, tumbling and tinkering for a long time, and occasionally aiming in the pot.
The understanding aunt quickly stuffed the remaining pieces of flesh and bones in the pot into the dry food bag and returned it to her.
The taste of this meat is quite familiar. He has eaten it with his wife in the mansion countless times. It should be moose meat, mostly from the Liaodong Juzhen
He was even more sure that this family was the wife's tribe, and this was the territory of the Liaodong Jurchens!
However, he could not find a sense of belonging here. Everything here was strange. He could not see the common friendly fields and cute crops in the Central Plains. Apart from forests and swamps, the hunter's house had nothing else except animal skins and a few simple logs. Horses, livestock and owners actually lived together!
He really couldn't adapt to life here, he couldn't believe that his wife, Aunt Lixiang and others grew up into girls in such a wooden house.
For Qing'er, these are not problems. She is satisfied with her belly being full and then packing the dry food bags.
However, no matter what, he is safe here. He believes that the embroidered men and black-clad killers who chase him like flies will never dare to break into this area!
In fact, the same is true
Although he couldn't speak, he tried to compare and slap. The mute language he learned from Xiaoyu before also helped him. It seemed that the hunter finally understood his identity. At least the hunter nodded repeatedly.
Like at Harina's house in Duoyanbu, the Jurchen hunter also slept very early after dark and slept in the bunk bed. The hunter also snored like thunder, making it difficult for him to fall asleep. He finally fell asleep in a daze, but he felt a wet and hot face. He reached out and touched it. The hunter's horse stretched out his neck and licked his face!
It’s really good to be at home for a thousand days, but everything is difficult to go out!
The next morning, a group of strong men wearing fur and leather robes rode a tall horse to the wooden house. Without saying a word, they put him in a simple turtle carriage and waited to take him away.
Qing'er went to the nearby stream to wash clothes. This was the first thing he had to do every day after learning from his mistakes. In order to gradually correct her sloppy habits, he saw a strong man driving a carriage and waiting for him to go away. He hurriedly shouted: Uncle, wait! There is another child following me, take her away!
The strong man stared at him blankly, obviously not understanding his words. He made a slap in his hands and silence. The strong man still didn't know what to say. The hunter stepped forward and said something to the strong man. The strong man who was driving the car then realized that he turned to look at a middle-aged strong man in front of him and said a few words. The middle-aged strong man frowned and shook his head. The strong man lifted the reins and waved the whip. The carriage had started, and he didn't seem to be planning to wait for anyone.
Wuyue was anxious and was about to speak, but she saw Qing'er running towards her with a pile of wet clothes flying, shouting at the top of her lungs: Wait for me!
The carriage had just started and the speed was not fast. The strong man who was rushing the car looked back. While hesitating, Qing'er had already caught the carriage and wanted to climb onto the carriage, but because she was too small and clumsy, she couldn't climb up for a while, and she was so anxious that she cried and screamed!
The Jurchens seem to be very caring for children. The strong man shook his head helplessly when he saw this. He was afraid that he would hurt the child. He did not wait for the middle-aged strong man who led the leader to agree, so he hurriedly stopped the reins and stopped.
Wuyue reached out to hold Qing'er and pulled her into the carriage like a dead dog. She leaned against Wuyue and gasped. Obviously she ran very fast just now!
Seeing her face with tears and snot, Wuyue frowned and used her sleeves to clean her.
Qing'er patted her chest and let out a long sigh: I'm so scared! If I hadn't heard the sound of horse hooves just now, I would have run back quickly, and you would have been thrown away!
Seeing that he stroked his right foot from time to time, his expression was painful. He probably had the splint misplaced when he was fighting with the wolf pack yesterday. She hurriedly untied the bandage on his feet that was already a little scattered, took off the splint, wiped the foot clean with hot water, gently pressed the broken bones with his hands, and kept aware of his expression at any time. Seeing that he frowned, he pinched it lighter. He felt that the broken bones had been fixed again before stopping. Then he carefully wrapped the splint and pulled off the cloth strip to fix it firmly.
There was some pain when dealing with the injured foot, but after finishing it, Wuyue felt much more relaxed, and there was no feeling of tingling nerves from time to time. Knowing that the broken bones were completely matched, I couldn't help but laugh: I can't tell, you are really a little doctor
Qing'er was drinking water while eating dry food, and hesitated: The doctor didn't dare to take it, but he couldn't find anyone to help, so he had to make it difficult. In fact, just be careful
Please help me to the yard to take a look. Thinking about the bizarre and horrifying experience last night, he planned to go behind the snow pile to check it out.
Qing'er helped him around the west end of the snow pile like a hill in the backyard. He leaned closer and saw that there was only snow at the entrance last night, which was no different from the surroundings.
He pulled out a scimitar and handed it to Qing'er, asking her to dig up the snow and see. This scimitar was a birthday gift given to him by his wife when he was twelve years old. It was carefully crafted by the sword-casting master Yi Hantian from the extreme northern cold iron. It can blow hair and cut hair. It can be cut like mud. It can be called a peerless sharp blade. Two ancient seal scripts of Yunlong are engraved on it, which expresses her eager expectations.
Qing'er didn't ask much, just burying her head and digging the pit. In a short while, she dug nearly five or six feet deep from the snow pile. The cedar area on it collapsed and buried her below. Fortunately, it was not buried deep, and with his help, she finally crawled out in a mess!
Seeing that she became like a big snowball, Wuyue couldn't help but frown. This girl is so stupid!
She shook the snow all over her body, and was not discouraged. She continued to work with a scimitar in her hand, and smiled foolishly: Don't worry, I'll continue digging!
Forget it, pack up and leave! Seeing that she would have to be buried if she digs like this, he was deprived of interest by this slutty green. It would be fine if he could not find any clues.
After the order was completed, Qing'er helped him out and pulled the old cow out of the hospital door and put it on the ox cart. The two drove towards the sunrise and continued eastward.
With the common fighting friendship established by fighting with the two of them in a life-and-death battle with their natural enemies and the terrifying wolf pack, the stubborn old cow not only became very obedient, but also very enthusiastic to the two.
Whenever I stopped to rest, the cow head would always come to the two of them and rub them back and forth intimately, stretching out their soft and sticky huge cow tongue and licking them. Wuyue couldn't stand its enthusiasm and hid far away. Qing'er got along very closely with it. The old cow had a smooth saliva, and it was stuck with dust. It could not wash out the original color, and it was difficult to wash it clean.
Wuyue couldn't help complaining: Can you love to be cleaner? When we are on the way to escape from the Great Wall, it is difficult for us to buy suitable clothes even if we have money. As if you are so sloppy, you have to change into new clothes every day!
She promised to pay as much attention as possible in the future, but she still sat around and rolled around, making a sound... Alas~ It seems that the habit that I have developed over the years is hard to change!
He could only shake his head helplessly and secretly check if there was any problem with his educational method?
The girlfriends will soon enter the mass production stage. In the foreseeable near future, they will immediately encounter a lot of educational problems for their children. In order not to disappoint their fathers in heaven and to make the Xiao family prosperous and prosperous, they must greatly strengthen this aspect!
Another question is that by then they are all in confinement, wouldn’t I want to be a monk?
He secretly decided that in the future, the seeds must be controlled, and the production must be achieved balanced, and the Xiao family's population will be sustainable.
Considering that most of his girlfriends such as Zi Yan and Yanxia have different degrees of love complex, he began to think about the first family rules of the Xiao family. When their children grow up to two years old, they must be raised by the wet nurse, and when they are six years old, I will choose a good teacher for education. Of course, whether it works is another matter. I have to work tirelessly in this direction. I might as well use my eldest sister as a breakthrough point. As long as she can accept it, it is relatively easier for others to deal with.
Occasionally, I looked back and saw Qing'er stuttering her little head and her eyes were spinning around, and I don't know what she was thinking?
Hi~ What else can she think? At worst, I wonder where her next meal will be?
However, no matter how elegant he thought he was and was whining in his stomach, he had to start thinking about this issue because the dry food bag was empty early
He has difficulty in legs and feet and cannot hunt, so let Qing'er go?
It’s good not to be eaten by prey!
It is difficult to meet a bad thing when he met Yeheyadai, who was seriously injured and hit his head. After all, pies falling from the sky are hard to come by.
The gray falcons flying and hunting on their heads all day long on the grassland are no longer visible. They have become huge and mighty golden eagles, which seem to be much smaller than the giant eagles of the wife. They can be seen from time to time. Not far from the hillside ahead, there is a burst of noise. A golden eagle soars into the air. A pair of claws like claws grabbed a wild goat that was still wailing and struggling, and flew over the heads of the two of them to the mountain.
He really hoped that the wild goat would struggle more and would be better off breaking away from the golden eagle's sharp claws. It would be okay if it fell down and smashed himself out. Unfortunately, such a disaster did not happen
Fortunately, not long after, I saw a simple wooden house next to a coniferous forest in front of me. The two of them, who were hungry and cold and had not eaten hot rice and hot dishes for several days, hurried to drive over to stay and go to the camp.
This family has an old couple and a middle-aged hunter. They are as strong as the city wall. They are quite enthusiastic when they are receiving them.
After dinner, the food that he felt difficult to swallow before seemed to have become a delicious dish, and the love... Alas~ Needless to say, it was simply a shame to the dignified etiquette of China. If his children in the future were really like her, he would rather kill him!
Seeing this dirty child like a starving ghost and a miserable pity, the fat aunt who seemed to love the child had another pot of meat and hurriedly brought the meat with a trace of blood.
After Qing'er was so fast that she couldn't walk, she went to the ox cart to get a deer skin dry food bag, turned it out and shook the debris inside, tumbling and tinkering for a long time, and occasionally aiming in the pot.
The understanding aunt quickly stuffed the remaining pieces of flesh and bones in the pot into the dry food bag and returned it to her.
The taste of this meat is quite familiar. He has eaten it with his wife in the mansion countless times. It should be moose meat, mostly from the Liaodong Juzhen
He was even more sure that this family was the wife's tribe, and this was the territory of the Liaodong Jurchens!
However, he could not find a sense of belonging here. Everything here was strange. He could not see the common friendly fields and cute crops in the Central Plains. Apart from forests and swamps, the hunter's house had nothing else except animal skins and a few simple logs. Horses, livestock and owners actually lived together!
He really couldn't adapt to life here, he couldn't believe that his wife, Aunt Lixiang and others grew up into girls in such a wooden house.
For Qing'er, these are not problems. She is satisfied with her belly being full and then packing the dry food bags.
However, no matter what, he is safe here. He believes that the embroidered men and black-clad killers who chase him like flies will never dare to break into this area!
In fact, the same is true
Although he couldn't speak, he tried to compare and slap. The mute language he learned from Xiaoyu before also helped him. It seemed that the hunter finally understood his identity. At least the hunter nodded repeatedly.
Like at Harina's house in Duoyanbu, the Jurchen hunter also slept very early after dark and slept in the bunk bed. The hunter also snored like thunder, making it difficult for him to fall asleep. He finally fell asleep in a daze, but he felt a wet and hot face. He reached out and touched it. The hunter's horse stretched out his neck and licked his face!
It’s really good to be at home for a thousand days, but everything is difficult to go out!
The next morning, a group of strong men wearing fur and leather robes rode a tall horse to the wooden house. Without saying a word, they put him in a simple turtle carriage and waited to take him away.
Qing'er went to the nearby stream to wash clothes. This was the first thing he had to do every day after learning from his mistakes. In order to gradually correct her sloppy habits, he saw a strong man driving a carriage and waiting for him to go away. He hurriedly shouted: Uncle, wait! There is another child following me, take her away!
The strong man stared at him blankly, obviously not understanding his words. He made a slap in his hands and silence. The strong man still didn't know what to say. The hunter stepped forward and said something to the strong man. The strong man who was driving the car then realized that he turned to look at a middle-aged strong man in front of him and said a few words. The middle-aged strong man frowned and shook his head. The strong man lifted the reins and waved the whip. The carriage had started, and he didn't seem to be planning to wait for anyone.
Wuyue was anxious and was about to speak, but she saw Qing'er running towards her with a pile of wet clothes flying, shouting at the top of her lungs: Wait for me!
The carriage had just started and the speed was not fast. The strong man who was rushing the car looked back. While hesitating, Qing'er had already caught the carriage and wanted to climb onto the carriage, but because she was too small and clumsy, she couldn't climb up for a while, and she was so anxious that she cried and screamed!
The Jurchens seem to be very caring for children. The strong man shook his head helplessly when he saw this. He was afraid that he would hurt the child. He did not wait for the middle-aged strong man who led the leader to agree, so he hurriedly stopped the reins and stopped.
Wuyue reached out to hold Qing'er and pulled her into the carriage like a dead dog. She leaned against Wuyue and gasped. Obviously she ran very fast just now!
Seeing her face with tears and snot, Wuyue frowned and used her sleeves to clean her.
Qing'er patted her chest and let out a long sigh: I'm so scared! If I hadn't heard the sound of horse hooves just now, I would have run back quickly, and you would have been thrown away!
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