This leader of the Winter Tribe is really interesting!

Looking up, Xia Weiwei and Huang Tao looked at each other and smiled.

They were sitting here waiting for the winter department to slap in the face.

I don’t know if Adong didn’t want them or the Qing tribe to see the jokes of their Dong tribe, or if he felt that he had to tease others and even maintain his psychological balance after being teased. When the Dong tribe came back with the soft velvet grass, he carried the grass until most of the grass was passed.

With just a glance, he regretted it. It was only then that he realized that the grass he had used before had been sorted out.

Staring at the huge pile of messy hay, Adong had a headache, and at this time, no one in the Dong tribe noticed Adong's wry smile.

"A Dong, do you think the Arama people are too stupid?"

"Adong, Aobu really won't stop us?"

"A Dong, should we team up ourselves or do you assign it?"

His eyes swept back and forth twice, and decisively, Adong said, "You can do whatever you want!"

On this side, the members of the Dong tribe didn't know that A Dong was waiting for them to know their mistakes and admitted them. On the other side, Huang Tao put down the small bowl and patted the child who had finally stopped crying: "I understand a little about your past mood."

Xia Weiwei: "?"

Huang Tao: "Before, we kept doubting what you said. At that time, you were speechless!"

Xia Weiwei: "It's okay."

Huang Tao: "You don't blame Fan Ying for bullying you for your personality."

Xia Weiwei: "It's not that I'm easy to bully, I just don't want to make things difficult for my father!"

Huang Tao: "·····"

Originally, Huang Tao wanted to mention Xia Weiwei, so that she would not spoil the mother and daughter of Fengying so much in the future. If they dared to cause trouble for her and she could not handle it herself, she could come to her, but she didn't expect Xia Weiwei to mention Ah Da.

Speaking of Ah Da, Huang Tao couldn't balance her heart.

To put it bluntly, if Ada had not escaped, why would their tribe have to go this time? How could a child be surprised if he didn't go this time?

Huang Tao said silently, Xia Weiwei stopped speaking, and her eyes fell on the soft velvet grass that could still weave a piece of grass quilt.

Yesterday she asked someone to find grass, and Lanbu helped her to find and sort out a lot.

Earlier, she took other attention and planned to give it to A Dong before. Now, there is no need to waste this grass.

After thinking about it, Xia Weiwei looked at Xiao Duoyu who was frowning in her sleep: "Aunt Huang Tao, why don't I study a straw coat that Duoyu can wear?"

"The straw coat that many fish can wear?!" Huang Tao was aroused.

The next moment, she shook her head repeatedly: "She didn't have a pause, let alone a count. She didn't have much use of her straw coat and would smell wet and smelly."

When making straw coats, Xia Weiwei didn't think about the child, but felt that the child was inconvenient to wear.

It’s different now. When you pick it up and hold it down, children have to come into contact with cold air, and some clothes are not so easy to catch a cold.

Xia Weiwei: "So we have to think about it!"

Huang Tao: "How do you think about it?"

"·····": Xia Weiwei was helpless.

Isn’t this what makes you think!

Although he was complaining in his heart, Xia Weiwei knew more about the limitations of these primitive people's thoughts. In fact, this was just something that Huang Tao could only explain.

After pondering for a while, then gesturing on the child, Xia Wei smiled slightly.

"Mom Huangtao, please hand me a bunch of grass, one leaf and one leaf."

The cloth I made before had five leaves. If one piece came, how thin would the straw coat look like?

In her heart, Huang Tao was thinking this way, but her hands and feet were not dull. After Xia Weiwei finished speaking, she handed Ye Ji over.

Silently, the two were immersed in the weaving. They didn't notice when the Dongmen was ready to eat, Lan Yu took Aoki's team to learn how to sail, and Xun Mu took the Lanmen people to cut branches.

"Completed!" Xia Weiwei was so satisfied with the little monk's clothes that had missing an arm: "I'm so great! This doesn't have to bother Duoyu's injured hand, but it can also keep warm!"

Although this little straw coat cannot be compared with the pure cotton and cotton yarn selected by BMWs in modern society, it is softer and much lighter than the coarse hemp in the village.

This thickness can be used as underwear.

After a change of thought, Xia Weiwei put down the little monk's clothes and reached out to Huang Tao.

Huang Tao was still thinking about how to wear such clothes. It turned out that the arm was not made in the final form, but not in the first place, but Xia Weiwei stretched out her hand again.

She glanced at the little straw coat that was placed aside, and she silently handed out the hay.

Small crotch pants, shit and diapers, and fart pants.

She thought about everything Xia Weiwei could think of, but in order to change it, she made three sets of work.

Seeing that Xia Weiwei was finally willing to stop, Huang Tao then asked the question that she had been holding on for an afternoon: "What are these things?"

"This~" Xia Weiwei raised her crotch-opener pants, "This is...just call it pants. These pants are used to keep Duoyu's legs and little butt warm, and this one"

She lifted the shit diapers again: "This is used to pick up shit and urine for Duoyu. Put this into the crotch of the small pants. If Duoyu pulls it, he will always cover the pockets. At that time, Aunt Huangtao, just suck it and wash the little butt for the child."

"And this." She picked up the fart pouch: "This is tied to the waist of the fish. It can not only fix the small clothes without slipping, but also fix the small pants and shit diapers, but also prevent the shit diapers from being caught onto the skin by the fish."

If Xia Weiwei didn't say these things, yellow peaches would never be able to imagine their function. Similarly, Xia Weiwei's mention of them was really enlightening, and everything was a good thing.

"A Que~" He hugged him and directly pressed his child into his arms: "You are the savior of our mother and daughter, and also the lucky star of our mother and daughter!"

Xia Wei pushed it slightly, but failed to push Huang Tao away.

Turning her head, she tentatively said, "Aunt Huang Tao doesn't blame me anymore?"

"What's your fault?" After asking, she realized what this sentence meant.

Push the child apart and look at the child's obvious dodging eyes.

Huang Tao smiled: "You blame me for falling?"

Xia Weiwei: "·····",

This tone is probably not surprising.

Facing Xia Weiwei's eyes, Huang Tao raised her hand and scraped Xia Weiwei's nose: "You kid thinks so much!"

"Your father Aomu is right. He wants to find you. That's his decision. We will follow you and that's our decision. It has nothing to do with you. It's my own accident that falls."

"Aque, remember, whether it is Aunt Huangtao or Uncle Changzhu, we will not complain or hate you even if you have ever had irrational resentment from you, even if you ignore the opposition of everyone and are determined to help us."

In that case, the death of their mother and daughter is inevitable. If their mother and daughter die at that time, the tribe may have a grudge against her, and Changzhu may lose her mind. But when she handed over everything she invented to the tribe without asking for anything, the hatred that was already untenable will gradually be forgotten. Changzhu, who cares most about their mother and daughter, will eventually forgive her.

It would be different for her to take action. If she failed to make them safe, she would be the charge of killing them.

"Aqu, you don't owe us, you don't have to treat us with a sorry mood. We will remember our family, what you have done for us, that in the future, we will follow your Aomu Daddy family, and we will do our best to repay your kindness to our family."
Chapter completed!