Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Sang Xiaolu naturally heard what they said, and his little body huddled in the corner without moving. He was not complaining about the Sang family's unkindness, but he didn't know how to thank the Sang family, especially Brother Xiaoye, for saving him. , I have tried my best to take care of him along the way. Will he still have a chance to repay this huge kindness?

He quietly raised his eyes to look at Brother Xiaoye who was sitting next to him. Sang Xiaolu's throat was clogged. When his eyes were hot, he wanted to cry. He quickly wiped them with his hands. He didn't want to cry in front of Brother Xiaoye. Brother Xiaoye would be worried.

He took another peek and saw that Brother Xiaoye didn't notice, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Sit forward so you can stay warm." He reached out and pulled the child forward, then touched his little hand. He felt that it no longer felt like ice cubes, and then he rubbed it with a smile. Child's hair.

"It's not bad. It's starting to warm up. I'll have a bowl of hot soup later and it will feel even more comfortable."

Sang Xiaolu felt Brother Xiaoye's concern for him, and rubbed his face affectionately on his palm. His eyes were full of dependence, and he said softly: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoye. Auntie is also a good person, I know that."

Sang Ye rubbed his little head vigorously again until it turned into a chicken coop. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said happily: "Xiaolu is such a good boy. Our family is still too poor! My eldest aunt is so stubborn. He is soft-hearted. Xiaolu is also a smart child if he can figure this out." Sang Ye was never stingy in praising sensible children.

Sang Xiaolu was very happy. Brother Xiaoye praised him again, but he was also a little frustrated. Brother Xiaoye, who was such a good person, was unable to repay the favor and became a drag on Brother Xiaoye.The child secretly vowed in his heart that if he could return home, he would repay brother Xiaoye well.

The hot soup was ready quickly, and the tribesmen who were out collecting firewood also came back. Everyone consciously took their own broken bowls and lined up to receive the hot soup.

When it was Sang Xiaolu's turn, Aunt Sang still gave her a full bowl even though she looked unhappy. The other clan members didn't say a word either. Adults like them would never argue with a little baby like a chicken. That one bite.

Holding the full bowl of hot soup, Sang Xiaolu smiled brightly. After taking a sip, his body was instantly warmed.The child narrowed his eyes with satisfaction on his face. He felt that this must be the best soup in the world. Even if he had eaten all the priceless food in the past, this bowl of hot soup could not soothe his heart.

So many, many years later, even if he has become that kind of person, he still misses such a bowl of hot soup deep in his heart. Unfortunately, he can no longer taste the taste he remembers.

After drinking the hot soup and feeling less cold, everyone went out to collect firewood. They had to collect enough firewood before the heavy snow came so that they would not freeze to death.

Sang Ye and Sang Xiaolu also joined the firewood collecting team. They were both full and naturally wanted to move around.

The two chatted while walking, mainly Sang Ye talking and Sang Xiaolu echoing.

"Have you ever collected firewood on the trail?"

"No."

"Oh! Then my brother will teach you what to pick up. It's always good for us to learn one more skill. Maybe we can save lives in a pinch!"

"Okay, Xiaolu, listen to your brother."

"It's so cute!"

........

One of them taught the other to pick up, and soon they picked up a large bundle. After tying the firewood, they carried the mulberry leaves on their backs. When they lifted it, it didn't move. When they lifted it again, it didn't move.

Can't carry it? !

It was all because they were picking too hard and accidentally picked up a lot and tied them all together. The person who only had theory but no practice suffered a setback.

The big one and the small one stared at each other, not knowing what to do.

"How about we ask someone to carry it?" Sang Ye touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly.

Sang Xiaolu looked around. They had just picked up too much and were a little far away from the tribe. He reminded in a low voice: "Brother, we seem to have gone a little far."

Only then did Sang Ye belatedly observe the surrounding environment. After studying it carefully for a while, his face fell. He looked at Sang Xiaolu pitifully and said, "We got separated from our tribe!"

Sang Xiaolu was also dumbfounded. He thought they had gone a little far, but he didn't expect that they could get separated from the tribe just to pick up firewood!No wonder I often hear several uncles from the Sang family whispering that Brother Xiaoye is a fool. It seems... It seems... It's not wrong?

Blinking his big eyes, Sang Xiaolu didn't know what to say.

Mulberry leaves? ? ? ? ?

Why don't you speak?What should they do next?

"How about we put the firewood here first, find the tribesmen first, and then ask someone to carry it?" Sang Ye tentatively asked the child's opinion.

Sang Xiaolu nodded in agreement.

Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and looked around carefully. After a while, he pointed in one direction with great certainty and said, "We will definitely find them if we go there to look for them."

Sang Xiaolu nodded. He still believed in his brother Xiaoye. How could he not find his way out among the dead when he could find him?

What made Sang Xiaolu even more unexpected was that he would soon break his previous blind trust in brother Xiaoye, because his brother Xiaoye couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest. To be precise, he didn't know where the southeast, northwest and northwest were at all. !As they led him further and further, he saw that they had walked around this place several times.

Mulberry road......

Sang Xiaolu couldn't bear it any longer, and reached out to pull Huan, who was walking alone. Brother Xiaoye, who didn't notice anything wrong at all, said with difficulty: "Brother, we have been to this place five times."

Mulberry leaves? ? ? ? ? ?Really?

Seeing the confusion in Brother Xiaoye's eyes, Sang Xiaolu was even more sure that Brother Xiaoye, who had great abilities in his heart, was probably a road idiot?That’s right, it’s a roadie!

Sang Xiaolu nodded with absolute certainty and kept saying: "Really, we have walked five times." He also pointed to the traces on the tree and explained to Sang Ye: "This is the first time we have passed this road. When it was time, I rowed it.”

Then he pointed to the lower one: "This is what I drew when we passed by for the second time."

Then the third, fourth and fifth steps were explained to Sang Ye one by one.

Sang Ye was shocked, then ashamed. She was not as considerate as a child. Why didn't she think of scratching her face?

Sang Xiaolu was speechless. Is this the point?Shouldn't the point be that they visited this place five times?Why is Brother Xiaoye’s focus always so strange?

Sang Ye is a very modest person and a good baby who listens to others' advice. She readily admitted that it was her fault, and then decisively gave up the initiative. Then Sang Xiaolu led her out of the woods. Find the clansman!

Mulberry road..........

Is this really a good thing?He's just a kid, okay?Does Brother Xiaoye trust him too much?