Through the wild age

Baya stood on the hill, looking at the busy people by the stream. Under the warm sun, beside the clear stream, adults were working and children were playing.

He watched the man raise his head and look at him. In those dark eyes, it seemed that there was no emotion at all, and it seemed that the whole world was contained...

The group of weather-beaten clansmen behind him were already moved to tears by this warm scene, did they finally go home?Is the man that the gods gave to their tribe here, waiting for them to go home?

After experiencing this catastrophe, apart from Kevin and the others who followed Chen Qiao, there are only about 30 people left in this tribe, including young children, strong boys, and a few woman.But none over the age of [-].

This is the choice of the tribe when going through life and death, and it is also the choice of every lost tribe.It is their common understanding to leave the hope of life to younger people and the women who are indispensable to the continuation of life.

However, everyone who survived 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, just like returning to the arms of our mother...

Cry, child, all suffering is gone from you...

Cry as much as you want, no more patience is needed...

That night, Chen Qiao and the others slaughtered a wild boar, killed a few roosters, and took out the taro and fruits in the cellar...

It was a busy day, and it would be busy all winter, building houses, making tools, and finding food to feed them.

Dila was happy to finally see her father again, even though they weren't very close.

"Father." Dila lowered her head and came to Baya's side.

"En." Baya was studying a knife made by Chen Qiao.

"Father..." Dila felt that she had something to say to her father, but she didn't know where to start.

"What's the matter?" Baya finally looked up at him.

"I..." Dila couldn't help being nervous just being glanced at by her father.

"?" Baya was puzzled, what happened to this son?

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Before he finished speaking, he ran away, this child who had never enjoyed his father's love.

In the evening, Dila sat alone on the rock by the creek. His performance today was really bad, and his father would definitely dislike him more and more.

"What's the matter, it's still blowing cold wind outside so late?"

"..."

"Come on, tell Dad, who bullied our little Dila?" Chen Qiao teased the child in a foolish way.

"Who is younger?" Dila was dissatisfied.

"Oh, Dilla is not young anymore, and she's starting to worry about it."

"I have nothing on my mind, I just..."

Chen Qiao didn't answer the question, and didn't ask any more questions. She just quietly waited for the child to speak out.It took a long time before Dila's voice sounded again.

"I'm just happy...it's nice to see my father again..." Dila said, sinking her head to her chest.

"Hehe, he knows." He couldn't help reaching out and touching that frustrated little head.

"Really?" Dila finally raised her head to look at Chen Qiao.

"En, I'm sure!" Chen Qiao gave him a confident smile, showing her white teeth shining in the dark night.

"But, you said..."

……

This night, Dila kept talking, and Chen Qiao stayed with him, just like a long time ago.

Compared to Dila, Mai Xi is much colder towards this father, he has always been attached to Chen Qiao, in his short memory, there is only father, no father.

At night, when they gathered around the bonfire to keep warm, Chen Qiao felt that she should introduce Baya to Mai Xi.

"Maxie, this is my father."

"What is father?" Mai Xi asked vaguely while chewing chestnuts.

"Father is the one who gave birth to you." Chen Qiao explained patiently.

"But, dad raises Macy." The child couldn't understand.

"But Mai Xi was born by my father." Chen Qiao explained patiently.

"Oh, is Macy a father and father's child?" Seems to understand a little bit.

"Hehe, that's right." You should be able to say that.

"Ah, my brother said that a person cannot give birth to a child." Macy suddenly realized, and then stared curiously at the man who was said to have "born" him.

Chen Qiao was speechless, while Baya smiled heartlessly at the fire...

What is Chen Qiao's attitude towards this man?

In fact, he tried his best to treat this man with a peaceful mind, but it seemed a bit difficult, because he could never forget the memory of just waking up from this world.

In a strange world, with no support, and even a language barrier, I clearly feel that my body has been treated like a woman.That deep sense of shame and powerlessness almost destroyed him.

How should he treat this man now?Do you serve your husband like a virtuous hostess?This is ridiculous.

But in the current situation, he knew that now was not the time to play his temper, and the most real thing was to have enough food and clothing.The so-called self-esteem, the so-called freedom, and the so-called human rights, everyone has no time to talk about it.

And, what's wrong with that?His rewards are actually generous. In this strange world, this group of people recognizes his existence and puts him in a respectable position.Sometimes he thinks that way.

The most urgent thing for them now is to build a house.They now have knives and saws. If they fell down trees to build a wooden house, the speed would naturally be much faster than building a stone house.

Chen Qiao asked them to try not to cut down all the trees in the same area, because in this hilly area, if the protection of the land is not paid attention to, a slight heavy rain can cause mudslides or landslides.

"Joe, why do you want to do this? It is obvious that there is something here, but you want us to go to a further place to log?"

"Because we want to leave space for the earth to give birth to descendants."

"why?"

"If this is not done, the earth will be angry, and we cannot bear his wrath."

Fortunately, there is no shortage of trees in this area, and it does not take long to build a few simple houses.

In the middle of this, everyone really saw the convenience brought by the tools made by Chen Qiao to the labor process, and their attitude towards him became more and more respectful.Thinking back to the past, when this man first arrived in their tribe, everyone felt very ashamed and regretful of their suspicion and alienated indifference.

But who cares?Guilt is the cheapest thing in this world, and Chen Qiao doesn't like these things.Because those eyes with guilt would remind him of that unpleasant experience, as if he was still the one who needed to be sympathized with, he hated this feeling.

But Baya never did that. This man never said unnecessary words, nor would he look at him with eyes that he disdained.

This is good.