The truth is like this, but understanding the truth is not the same as doing it.

In this matter, Grandpa Kezi was actually scratching a little, and he was not very sure what everyone was thinking.

Fortunately, Dasong's answer made him very satisfied.

"A Que, when we go back and stop working, I will ask you to call me." The child uses his own time to cultivate Black Stone. Can he do more time that takes up more children's time?!

Of course it cannot be!

He looked down at the straw coat with half of his sleeves left, and he said decisively: "Let's just get here today!"

But she had half her sleeve, and the lotus root was probably not ripe yet, so she finished work.

When Xia Weiwei opened her mouth, she wanted to say, "It's all here, it doesn't matter if you'll take a while." But when she opened her mouth, Yuanyuan's suppressed muffled groan came.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~~" was so depressed that Yuanyuan drooped her head and cried.

If Yuanyuan opens her mouth like Fangying, it is just a blame. If Yuanyuan is like Xiaoying, but she always attracts attention, then her crying may make her current grandfather, Qingmei and Heishi disgusted. However, Yuanyuan felt uncomfortable and cried, but she closed her mouth tightly, lowered her head, and tried not to make a sound. She didn't want people to see it.

"Yuanyuan, you are the director!" Squatted down, Dasong hugged his child: "But what happened today and tomorrow!"

"Woooooooooooo~ Dad, I know." With a thrust, Yuanyuan said that she understood: "I just feel a little uncomfortable."

From morning to this moment, Yuanyuan's mentality has been ups and downs.

First of all, Grandpa Kusko did not choose her. After being caught by Sakura, he was asked to give her the opportunity to Sakura.

Secondly, after being rolled by Sakura for a whole day and complained, her straw coat was not yet completed.

Now that she has waited and waited, now that there is only half a sleeve in the straw coat, even if she understands what the adults mean, even if she thinks it is not easy for Ah, but her regrets, disappointments and grievances in her heart cannot be suppressed.

With his head silenced, Yuanyuan muttered: "Aque, don't worry about me, I'll just cry."

"Aque, you can cook it quickly." He patted Yuanyuan's head with great relief, and Dasong expressed his attitude.

Looking at Dasong looking at Yuanyuan, Xia Weiwei felt quite comfortable: "Cooking things is enough for Prince Black Stone. I'll hurry up. When the things are cooked, it should be finished."

"Yuanyuan, come and divide the hay for me."

Xia Weiwei signaled Hei Shi to stop cooking lotus roots, and even said that he needed Yuanyuan's help.

When he looked at Grandpa Kezi, he saw Grandpa Kezi's look like he was not in charge of what you did.

Dasong quickly pulled up his child: "Yuanyuan, help Aque get out quickly."

Yuanyuan looked at Grandpa Kezi in a thrust and thrust.

"Go." With a light push, Dasong pushed the child from behind and walked around the fire and squatted beside Xia Weiwei: "A Que, what do you think should we divide it?"

"The gap cannot be too big, and the length cannot be too different. The more neat, the better." Xia Weiwei sorted out several chunks one after another, and while sorting, Xia Weiwei was talking about the tricks.

For tribes who share food every day, distribution is simply too simple.

Not to mention Dasong, even Yuanyuan is well made.

Seeing that both the father and daughter were withdrawing from the long distance, Xia Weiwei had to speak out: "Uncle Dasong, Yuanyuan, you can rest for a while!"

Hearing the sound, he looked up and realized that the two father and daughter were a little distance from Xia Weiwei. The father and daughter stopped quickly.

"Yuanyuan, come to Aque and help Aque get it."

"Oh oh ~"

Yuanyuan squatted beside Xia Weiwei, handed over a bunch of hay when Xia Weiwei needed to add it, and moved the hay that could not be reached to a place that could reach when woven.

With the cooperation of their father and daughter, Xia Weiwei's woven movements were faster. She finished the woven not long after the lotus root was put into the pot.

"Okay." Xia Weiwei stood up, pulled up and down and checked it. Seeing that there was no loophole in the straw coat, she handed the straw coat to Yuanyuan: "Try it."

"Thank you, Sister Aque, thank you, thank you." She couldn't help but she took the straw coat, stroked Yuanyuan happily, watched, and thanked her in her mouth.

Yuanyuan is actually not very named Xia Weiwei. Because the two were born in the same year, they were only more than a month apart, so she didn't like to call this sister who was only a little older than her.

Now, her voice is not only willing but also full of gratitude.

Patting the child's shoulder, Da Song smiled and said, "I cry even if I am happy, I'm not afraid that you, Sister Aque, would you laugh at you?"

Yuanyuan's whole body stiffened and he quickly glanced at him: "······"

There is also the shadow of Xia Weiwei around him.

She was squatting around her grandfather and playing with mud!

"You kid!" Bypassing the fire, Qingmei pulled Xia Weiwei to pull the mud ball: "You don't have to worry about Grandpa Kezi."

At this second, Qingmei's whole heart was dissatisfied with Grandpa Hunzi.

What kind of mud should I play in front of my child if I have nothing to do?

In Qingmei's opinion, the child has been tired for a day and does not lack bowls and spoons, so he doesn't have to hurry up like this.

So, there is only one truth, that is, the child cannot bear to see Grandpa Ke Zi so much trouble and takes the opportunity to help.

"A Que, there are so many people in the tribe, you can't help anyone who is unhappy. We have to let everyone explore the things like making pottery." Just because Grandpa Kezi didn't understand the truth, Qingmei turned to Grandpa Kezi: "Uncle Kezi, A Que always has to leave with her mother. If you rely on A Que in everything, what should we do when she leaves?"

"Uncle Kezi, if others don't believe A Tao's character, can you still not believe it? Do you think A Tao can be cruel to abandon A Que?"

"Or, you also think that A Tao has abandoned A Que. When we meet in the future, even if we know how we treat A Que, we will remain indifferent and will continue to leave the child?"

bite.

A word awakens the dreamer.

Grandpa Kezi suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Weiwei.

Will the child leave?

It was not that he had thought about this question, but whenever he thought of it, he stubbornly believed that Aque would listen to the words of the sage and be a good guardian of the tribe.

This is what happened yesterday's sentence Aque would think when he grew up.

"A Que?" Have you been determined to leave long ago?

It is a tribe that cannot even tolerate a child. It is true that children have such ideas.

In fact, compared to what the tribe did, the child in front of him has done his best.

At least, before she wanted to leave, she gave the tribe a series of surprises and was more committed to cultivating Black Stone.

With a look of expression, Grandpa Kezi looked at Yuanyuan.

··No, this kid can't.

···It seems that no other children in the tribe can do it!!!

Grandpa Kezi's thoughts were just a matter of a moment. Even if Xia Weiwei was quick, she could not capture the ever-changing changes in his heart.
Chapter completed!