"Don't talk so much to strangers, Bud."

Ling San hugged the little girl tightly, looked at the people playing around, and frowned unhappily.

This time, Ling Yaya took advantage of their inattention and quietly slipped out of the tribe.

It was also because those people in the tribe didn't take it seriously. Yaya is so young and her wings haven't even grown fully yet. How could they let her run around in such a dangerous place!

If he hadn't arrived in time today.

Yaya is about to be beaten by these ignorant people outside.

Thinking of this, Ling San couldn't help but feel angry.

"Let's go back."

Ling Yaya was originally happy to tell others how she was hatched by her "fathers".

But she had already been carried into the sky by her third uncle.

Yaya felt a little lost. She tucked her hands into her sleeves, puffed up her cheeks, put her head on Third Uncle's shoulder, and looked at the crowd that had turned into small black dots.

"Yabao." A group of elders from the Lingying clan gathered around, cursing the thieves for kidnapping their little Yabao.

At the same time, he nervously checked Yaya's physical condition.

The aunts in particular directly squeezed out the men of the Lingying clan.

"Get out of the way! If you know how to hug, just hug!"

"A bunch of rough old men!"

"Don't let the dead skin on your hands scrape our baby's tender flesh!"

Yaya stayed close to her aunts, thinking about the questions that man had just asked.

She didn't feel sad at all.

Although she nominally has nine fathers, they are the eight elders of the tribe and the patriarch, the biggest one.

Because before she broke out of the shell, her vitality was weak and her soul was very feeble.

The nine strongest men in the clan had to take turns to protect and raise her, so these nine men naturally became her fathers.

Although the aunts said that it was these "rough old men" who occupied the nest for hatching eggs and did not give them any space.

To do this, he wanted to snatch her position as the nominal 'daddy'.

But Yaya thinks it doesn’t matter.

Everyone in the clan is her father and mother.

Yaya, who grew up in an environment of rich love and care, never had her head down for a moment and always held her head high with pride.

Everyone said it.

She will become the best Ling Ying.

"Yabao, you must not run out again next time, okay?" The aunts began to admonish her, "It's so nice in our valley, there are so many things to eat and play with, you can have as many people as you want to play with you."

Yaya responded, but her eyes were rolling around.

Of course it's better in the valley.

But children have a natural desire to explore.

After learning to stand, the first thing the baby animals do is to leave their warm nests and touch the hard stones with their feet.

When I grow older, I will try to go further.

A little further.

Excellent Lingying baby.

Yearning for the sky and the earth, the scorching sun and the bright moon, flying through the clouds, brushing off the cleanest dew in the morning with the tip of a feather.

"When can I be like my dads and go wherever I want?" Yaya asked curiously.

The aunts laughed.

They are nervous about this only child.

But they didn't mean to keep her under their wings forever.

They looked at Yaya tenderly, "We, the Lingying clan, are the children of the sky and the companions of freedom. Wait until Yaya's wings grow bigger and the down on her wings become harder."

"Wait till you can fly into the sky."

"You can use your own wings."

"Measure the world."

Yaya's heart surged when she heard this, but the next moment, Wudie next to her pinched her nose gently, "But before that, you little brat, don't get out of here!"

"If you get scratched or bumped, I, your father, will be heartbroken!"

"Did you hear that?"

Seeing Yaya, she said nothing.

The young-looking Fifth Father held his chest with his hands and said, "It's over. Our Yabao doesn't care about Daddy anymore. Do you want to see Daddy suffer so much that he can't eat or sleep, and then he will get sick..."

Ling Yaya immediately covered his mouth with her hand, "Okay, okay, I get it."

Everyone will be worried.

She understands.

Wudie happily snatched Yaya from his aunt's hand, lifted her up high, and flew her around in a big circle in the sky, "I know that our Yabao and Wudie are the best."

The Lingying clan returned to the valley in the warm sunlight, accompanied by the laughter of children.

Yaya has the most perfect hill in the entire valley.

Her hilltop was covered with her favorite sweetgrass.

The grass was full of little rabbits.

Her favorite food is roast rabbit.

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