I am a primitive

In the past, these two guys were old rivals. Now that both of them have passed away one after another, Han Cheng arranged them together again, so that they can have a companion in the future, so that they won't be alone.

Although Han Cheng is not superstitious, at this time, he still sent his most loyal wishes to the two guys.

I want them to be able to accompany each other after death as they were in life, and to practice their hands when they are free.

The red-eyed Han Cheng took a deep look once again. Accompanied by some rapeseed flowers, green grass, and rocks from the Yanshan Mountain, Uncle Lu, who was quietly lying on his side in the big pit, took a deep breath. tone.

Then he took the shovel in his hand, scooped up the soil, and covered it up.

A shovel of soil fell, and Han Cheng, who was no longer crying, had tears in his eyes, and then fell...

"You all go back, I will sit here alone."

After burying Uncle Lu, Han Cheng stood there quietly, staring at the old and new graves in a daze. After looking at them for a while, he turned around and tried to smile, and said to everyone present.

Bai Xuemei, senior brother and others were not at ease with Han Cheng.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded to them: "It's okay."

Some people wanted to say something, but Wu stretched out his hand and pulled them away.

Before leaving, Wu reached out and patted Han Cheng on the shoulder...

Soon, Han Cheng was the only one left on the entire hillside.

He didn't care whether his clothes were dirty or not, he just sat here, between the old and new graves.

"You all have too short a lifespan, how long has it been? Just leave one by one!

Obviously, the life in the tribe is getting better and better day by day, but you can't enjoy this blessing.

It's good for you to leave, once everything is settled, there is still such a long time in the future, but what should I do? "

Under the warm sunshine, Han Cheng was talking to the two grave bags.

Uncle Lu, that arrogant guy, can no longer express his disdain for Han Cheng by making yo-yo calls, snorting his nose, or raising his head as before.

Fujiang, a dog leg, can't act like a baby like before, rubbing his fluffy body against Han Cheng's ankle.

"You two guys, now that you are together again, you should get along well in the future, and don't fight when you are free.

I'm not by your side, no one will fight for you..."

Han Cheng's mood had already stabilized, but he couldn't help but choked up again just as he was talking...

Time passed little by little, the sun in the sky slowly disappeared, and dusk fell soon.

Han Cheng sat quietly between the two graves, and had been silent for a long, long time.

He just sat quietly like this, accompanying these two guys who said they were pets but were actually old friends...

When the twilight completely shrouded, and the sky and the earth were vast, Han Cheng reached out and patted the two grave bags beside him and stood up.

"I'm leaving, you two stay here well, if you don't go back, the people in the family should worry."

Han Cheng muttered to the two guys who could no longer hear him, and then walked down the hill step by step.

Although he still wanted to stay here for a while, at this time, he didn't want to leave at all.

But when he thought of the women and children in the tribe, he stood up and walked towards the tribe without any hesitation.

Perhaps, this is the growth of people!

Along with the labor pains, people gradually become less self-willed, able to restrain their emotions, hold back the sadness, and do some things that should be done...

Before Han Cheng walked back to the main tribe, he met Bai Xuemei who came with Xiao Wandou'er and Xiao Xing'er.

Seeing Han Cheng, several people who were obviously heaving a sigh of relief all heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Cheng!"

"father!"

These people, after seeing Han Cheng, shouted out like this, and quickened their pace to meet them, with concern and joy.

Han Cheng bent down and picked up the youngest little yellow bean, then stretched out his hands to touch the heads of Bai Xuemei and Xiao Xing'er, and said to them with some smiles: "I'm back, let's go! Let's go home!"

Seeing this, Bai Xuemei let out a long sigh of relief, and her whole body became more relaxed.

What he was most afraid of seeing was that brother Cheng would become extremely uncomfortable just like Fu Jiang had passed away...

In the spring of Qingque's 17th year, Uncle Lu passed away.

There are now more than [-] deer in the tribe.

Among them, Uncle Lu only takes a very small part.

However, one of them passed away, but Han Cheng felt that the whole deer pen became empty.

In the past, this person who wandered to the deer pen when he was free, did not go there for half a month after burying Uncle Lu...

In a place far away from the Qingque tribe, the leader of the mountain tribe is leading some people, doing things there.

The leader of the hill tribe at this time has become different from before.

With some people, they continued to flee to the northwest, and the leader of the mountain tribe didn't even know how far he had traveled.

However, after this escape, the number of people following the leader of the hill tribe not only did not decrease, but even increased.

Moreover, around the hill tribe leader, there are not only men, but also some women and children.

These are the trophies of their escape.

At this time, the leader of the hill tribe was doing some strange things with some people.

At this moment, they are collecting some fruits.

In terms of fruit, it is not too accurate.

Because the fruit in people's general impression refers to the fruit that bears on the tree.

However, at this time, the fruits collected by the leader of the hill tribe and others did not grow on the tree, but on the ground, like grass,

In the eyes of the hill tribe leader, this kind of thing is indeed a kind of grass.

And what they collected were the seeds of this grass.

It's just that this kind of grass is different from ordinary grass. The seeds produced by this kind of grass are larger than ordinary grass, and the seeds produced are larger and more convenient to collect.