Everyone thinks that Xia Weiwei is good at what Xia Weiwei is good at, and they are good at doing what they are good at, which is a killing two birds with one stone.

No one has any objection to the statement of searching for wood.

Looking back, Grandpa Kezi looked at Xunmu.

A few seconds later, he waved to Dasong: "Let's go in first."

The little basin in the child's hand was only halfway through, and she should want to make it well. Qingmei, she is a woman, does not have to participate in the secret meetings in the tribe: "Black Stone, you keep up."

Aoki is not here, and half of the men in the tribe are not here. Logically speaking, they should not have held a meeting at this time.

But today this matter is crucial, and it won’t be possible if you don’t say it.

Grandpa Kezi didn't call Hei Shi, and Xia Weiwei still knew what he would do when he shouted, Xia Weiwei was basically sure what they would do when they went in.

"My Qingmei." After the crowd left, Xia Weiwei said to Qingmei: "If possible, I don't want to separate from you."

"···You want to leave, we will follow your father Aoki, don't worry." She vaguely heard Aoki's meaning, otherwise she wouldn't dare to slander the tribe so much.

When Qingmei thought of the people in the tribe, she was actually very disappointed.

Even if someone instigates you, everyone must be willing!

"A Que, even if you have worked hard for everyone over the past six months, even if you have caused the tribe to miss the time to collect and fish, but at present, what you taught the tribe is enough to atone for you. Besides, everyone is not coerced by your father Aoki."

Even if it is the child’s fault, the child has already compensated enough, not to blame the child, so there is no need for the child to feel indebted.

After learning these things and joining the other ten alliances with Cao Zhuo, it doesn't matter whether they have a family or not.

They can already let go.

"A Que, don't tell your Black Stone about this matter first, he is very impatient."

With Heishi's calm personality, Qingmei, a biological mother, can say his irritable words.

As he said in his heart, Xia Weiwei reached out to collect the mud that was kneaded by several people: "My Qingmei, I have to believe that it will be more Qingmei, and some people believe it. I think it is better than the tribe my mother is in now. If possible, it would be better to let my mother take Uncle Yunshan with us when we get together next summer."

The relatives, friends and brothers who grew up together are hard to let go of the future of the tribe. It is uncertain whether Yunshan will leave her with her mother, but if nothing unexpected happens, she will not take Aoki's family to leave this tribe but will be sure.

"My Qingmei, I am doing something very important as Brother Hei Shi. During this period, you can help us watch out for everyone. If there is nothing important, it is best not to let everyone come here."

Qingmei was thinking that of course the tribe itself is better. Yunshan is not likely to leave A Tao, but Xia Weiwei changed the topic.

Suddenly, her whole heart was deviated by Xia Weiwei's words.

First, we can't tell her this thing clearly, and second, we can't let everyone discover it.

"Your grandpa Kezi should have told everyone that you have made a piece of cake. Tomorrow, I will try to call you brother." Most of the time, the practice will be arranged during rest.

Her black stone will definitely be an important training goal for Grandpa Kezi: "In the past, everyone has depended on this matter and they all look at you. I am afraid that I will become serious tomorrow. After that, Grandpa Kezi should focus on the organization."

Qingmei’s mother means that they should do this as soon as possible.

Look at Grandpa Kezi's enthusiasm today, she has figured out what he will plan later. She is not worried about his arrangements for someone to study.

"I have something to do with Grandpa Kezi. My mother, Qingmei, just ask Grandpa Kezi to come to me first when everyone talks about it. I have a way to let him postpone the matter of studying the organization."

Seeing that the child was confident and seeing that she was not easy to talk to, Qingmei suddenly thought that it was inconvenient to talk to herself as a child.

Someone who was heartbroken, she promised: "Don't worry, my mother will not let everyone come here recklessly. Anyone who needs to come will fight for me."

No matter how I heard it, I felt that Qingmei's tone was wrong. Xia Weiwei stopped her movements and looked up.

I saw Qingmei's face was full of sadness and tears were faintly covered in the corners of her eyes.

Her face froze, Qingmei hurriedly stood up and went to hold the hay: "You move faster, it's getting late."

"····Chingmei's mother?" Xia Weiwei shouted with some concern.

Qingmei, who had brought back the hay, lowered her head and emphasized: "It's getting late, hurry up."

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

She is not a real child, so she doesn't know the stubbornness of adults. Even if she doesn't understand Qingmei's sudden sentimentality, she knows that when the other party insists on refusing to give up, she won't ask questions even if it's a big deal.

One was heartbroken and the other was inexplicable. The two of them didn't talk in the next time.

Originally, Xia Weiwei wanted to pinch a few spoons, but seeing Qingmei's appearance, she directly gave up this idea.

As soon as the small basin in my hand was completed, I stood up immediately.

"My Qingmei, you can leave."

"Um."

Silently, Qingmei used the clear water prepared by the black stone to extinguish the fire, and then followed Xia Weiwei in. When she arrived at the tent, she left a sentence and turned around.

Looking at Qingmei's back for a moment, Xia Weiwei turned to Huang Tao's house.

At this moment, the tents of each family were quiet. Except for the lights on in the tents of Huang Tao's family, the rest of the place was pitch black. Grandpa and his friends couldn't tell whether they had finished the meeting.

Without any extra questions, I went to Hehua, observed Huangtao and his daughter Xia Weiwei and went to his own tent.

Qingmei has already fallen asleep, and Black Stone has not come back yet.

"My Qingmei, do you want to remove the straw mat?"

"Take it off?" The mood has recovered, and the voice has disappeared: "Don't you like it?"

Of course I like it, but: "It's too thick, too soft, not used to it, and it hurts all over my sleep."

The embarrassment in Xia Weiwei's words was overflowing.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and then Qingmei got up anxiously: "Did Huang Tao give you a look?"

"No." He sighed in secret that the country bumpkin couldn't drink the cup of tea and had to sleep on the hard-shelled ground. Xia Weiwei pulled the mat with the flow: "I'm afraid that the piece was too thick and the heat insulation was made thin, so even the other ones didn't feel it."

"Where is the child?"

"The child should feel comfortable, Aunt Huang Tao said she was particularly active today."

"···It's much better than the previous few days." Recalling the condition of the child I saw not long ago, Qingmei felt relieved: "Tomorrow I have to talk to Sister Hongli in the morning, don't blame you if you have any problems sleeping,"

When Xia Weiwei opened her mouth, she wanted to say that she would not get into trouble with sleep, but when she spoke at the edge of her mouth, she immediately thought of their migration attributes and immediately choked on her words.

After all, I spent most of the year on the road, and at that time, I didn’t have much food to bring, let alone straw mats.
Chapter completed!