Through the wild age

About Kenin, Baya didn't tell the rest of the tribe, but just asked the two sons to pay more attention.Kein spends most of his time with Dila, because Dila has a special way to pass the time, so he has very few friends, except for Kein, this smart boy seems to know how to get along with Dila.

Recently, Mai Xi also ran into Dila's house from time to time. His family head and the head's wife ordered him to keep an eye on people, and he dared not disobey.

Children don't always know how to cover up. Compared with Ken Yin, the two brothers Dilla and Maixi are too tender, and Chen Qiao knows this.But it would not be good for Ken to make it known to everyone, after all, it is just a little suspicious now.

This year's crops are growing very well, and they have learned how to fish, so they no longer need to worry about food for winter.

Some of the cotton harvested was also used by the girls for spinning and weaving.Dila's loom is not ready yet, because when he was studying the loom made by Hao Sheng, he felt that this kind of loom should be improved to make the woven cloth denser.

The loom is not like the wheelbarrow with doors, windows, tables and chairs that he made before, which is more technical and difficult to make.The first loom he made was almost finished, and when the girls spun the yarn, they could be tested on the machine.It may still need to be modified and adjusted. He feels that this is a milestone in his carpentry journey. Even the wooden boat built at the beginning did not give him such a sense of accomplishment.

In the past few days, Chen Qiao and Baya went to work in the field together, and Mai Xi would also go to the field to help when there was an accident when fishing and drying nets.Dila's loom project is progressing to the final stage. These days, he can be said to have forgotten all about eating and sleeping, and has entered a state of selflessness.

On this day, his big project was finally completed. Apart from joy, he also felt very tired. He didn't sleep all night last night.

Ken Yin didn't bother him much these two days, now seeing that he was done with work, he hurried to the kitchen to fetch him a bowl of polenta.Dilla lazily drank a bowl of hot polenta, only to feel more sleepy, and became dizzy for a while.

Ken took the bowl back to the kitchen, rinsed it with water, and dried it mouth-down on the wooden rack, shaking the water off his hands.When I returned to the room, I saw that Dila had fallen asleep on the table, so I went to hug him to the bed. Dila looked tall, but because of lack of exercise, she was very light.

Carefully put him on the bed, covered him with the animal skin blanket, then exited the room silently, closing the door gently.Leave a room of tranquility and coolness.

When Chen Qiao and the others returned home after finishing the work in the field, they only saw Dila sleeping soundly on the bed alone, and there was no trace of Ken Yin.

This day's dinner, the patriarch's family had a very dull meal.Chen Qiao was a little irritable and always had troubles to deal with. Why did he have to face these intrigues in this primitive society where no one shits.It's really unbelievable.

Dila blamed herself secretly in her heart. He could do very little for the family, and everyone has been pampering himself. Today even Macy went to work in the field. As an older brother, he only cared about being himself. What I like, even this little thing my father ordered me can't do well.

He sneaked a look at the faces of the two parents. Baya was expressionless today, and he was faintly more serious than usual. The corners of Chen Qiao's mouth were almost drooping, as if all he needed was a straw to soften his tense nerves. Completely crushed.

Macy didn't think it was a big deal, hey, he left as soon as he left, why are you all so sad.

When dinner was about to finish, Chen Qiao finally remembered that she had neglected her eldest son's emotions. Being a parent is really tiring, not only to withstand all the pressure, but also to take care of the child's feelings all the time.

But he was really not in the mood to comfort him today, he just finished his meal silently, then rubbed Dila's head vigorously: "It's okay, kid, don't think too much."

At night, Chen Qiao was lying on the bed alone, and the door creaked open. When he looked up, he saw Baya came in with only a piece of animal skin around his lower body, and there were still some drops of water on his chest that hadn't been wiped off.

When Baya got closer, Chen Qiao rushed over and bit his collarbone, almost bleeding from the bite, and the depression accumulated in his chest seemed to have eased a lot.Baya didn't say a word, but comforted him enough to help him smooth his hair.

They didn't talk this night, and what they usually loved to do seemed to be a form of venting. This night, Chen Qiao was unusually rude, and completely lost his usual forbearance.

He has too much resentment to vent, and he will be sad, wronged, and unbalanced.But he has always endured, endured very hard, but he is not used to pampering himself.

Patience is a habit he has developed since childhood.However, being patient all the time will only make the patience endless.

Look at the man below him, how high he used to be, how he used to look at himself, how he used to treat himself!

Why?

Why do you treat me like this?

Why do you look down on me?

Hmph, at that time, you definitely didn't expect what kind of day you would have. Look at your current appearance, vulgar, lewd, and depraved.

Who is this man?Who is the man rocking and moaning under me?How proud he used to be, how aloof...

This night, Chen Qiao lost control. All his suppressed negative emotions were eager to find an outlet, as if he wanted to get back all the powerlessness and helplessness he had endured in the past. Refuse to suffer.

This catharsis came without warning, but Baya endured it willingly, as if after this night, the two of them could truly walk side by side without any barriers.

Waking up the next day, Chen Qiao looked at the scarred body in front of him, and felt inexplicably awkward. He was not used to facing his own weakness.

He stood up gently, trying to avoid embarrassment.But before he got out of bed, Baya hugged him from behind.

"Where?"

"Go... take a shower."

"Lie down a little longer."

"..."

They lay there until the sun was high.

Baya gently rubbed his ear with his hands, kneading it until it was red, and then kissed him loudly with his mouth.

"Don't do such a naive thing."

Chen Qiao's complaints only resulted in a deep chuckle, and he kept stroking his hair roots, ear pinna, neck...with both hands and mouth.

Can men in the morning stand up to such naked/naked seduction?

Anyway, Chen Qiao couldn't.

When the affection was strong, Baya buried his face in Chen Qiao's ear.

"I'm sorry." His voice was clean and deep, but not hoarse. He said sorry in such a low voice that people couldn't help but want to reply that it's okay.

But Chen Qiao didn't, he just snorted lazily, and then continued to work hard.

This guy won't let himself be on top every time, so he has to make enough money today.