Reborn stone tools to farm

There was a hint of coolness in the early morning of autumn, the sky in the distance had just turned pale, and the town with the gates opened had already become bustling.It is a harvest season, and it is time to go to the field to harvest rice after a good breakfast.

If there is a historian, the battle five years ago may be recorded in the annals of history.

The Shi tribe was destroyed in the half-month long pursuit, and most of them chose to surrender, while Yan was executed under the insistence of Que and Liao.The blood flowing from the three spears announced the demise of a tribe, but the situation of the tripartite confrontation was not continued.

Because of what happened to Jing, Tang Zheng, who was burning with anger, rushed to the seaside without stopping, and captured the He tribe in just one week.The tribesmen on the island moved to the shore and re-established a town to develop and live. Tang Zheng named it Hehai.

The strength of the Wooden Tribe has clearly surpassed that of the other two tribes.The expanded farmland outside the city hired a large number of foreigners to cultivate it. Food supply was no longer the lifeblood of the Wood tribe. Coupled with the monopoly of handicrafts and salt, the Wood tribe seemed to have become the overlord even without rectification of its name.

Tang Zheng swears to the totem that she will never invade in her lifetime, Que and Liao feel helpless, but getting this guarantee is already an unexpected joy, and I have to praise her for her kindness, she has long since lost her previous arrogance.

In order to facilitate development, Tang Zheng began to build small strongholds by the transported river, and transformed the site of the Stone Tribe into a new town named Meteorite City.The mountain road is difficult, and the wood tribe is far away from the river and the sea. In case of something happening in the future, it is safer to have a transfer station in the middle.

Of course, the above three places belong to the larger territory of our family, and after a few years, they can be regarded as cities.It has a population of about a thousand, and the floating population outside the city is much larger. Most of the nearby tribes also gather here to prevent the jobs that appear suddenly from time to time from being snatched by others.

A series of measures amazed others. After three years of dedication to the construction industry, everyone felt that there would be a big move, and Tang Zheng went home to wash his hands and farm.

It's not the time when vanity is high when doing things at a young age, but Tang Zheng looks at the outside world and sees that there is really no profit to be made, and it's true that his wife and children are hot when they go home.

"Hey, let's go eat a bowl of noodles today."

"Okay! I've been thinking about it for several days, and it just happened that I paid the wages yesterday, so let's go."

The two men were talking, and the movements of their feet began to speed up unconsciously.They are retail investors who have lost their tribe. They can get a house outside the city with less wages, but there must be a dozen people crowded together in a ten-square-meter room. The environment is a bit worse, but it is more comfortable than living in a cave tree house too much.Not long after the war ended, there were many retail investors like them, and they were considered a large part of the labor force.

The hot beef rice noodles are served on the table. There are only three pieces of beef cut into large slices. Fortunately, the thickness is very solid. A bowl of clear soup boiled with beef can give off an excellent taste with just a little salt. The cheap price is popular. Loved and sought after by these workers.

Not much to say, the two men were carrying big bowls of "huchihuchi" and their foreheads were sweating. At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the door, which sounded like they hadn't woken up yet.

"Auntie, I took away three bowls of noodles."

The person who came was a thin and short little girl who looked about eight or nine years old. Her drooping eyelids and listless appearance were a bit cute, but her face didn't have the innocence that should be at this age, it was very dull. , I don't know who followed.

You looked up and looked at it, and immediately put on a smile, "Jun is here, are you here to buy breakfast for Zhen again?"

"En." The little girl named Jun nodded obediently, took out a few pottery coins from the leather pocket at her waist, and put them on the table.

"Hey, I put it together for you, handle it carefully." You quickly boiled a large pot of rice noodles and put them in a clay pot. The pot of ordinary people's soup is not big, but the portion is not light, " I don’t know what Hazel is thinking, let you go shopping alone, if you can’t handle it, I’ll send it for you?”

Jun shook her head slightly and refused, "I have come so many times, I can handle it."

"Then be careful." You love this well-behaved child so much that you can't help but repeat these two sentences every time.

"understood."

Jun came home with the pot. The solid earthenware pot was a little heavy when it was full. If it wasn't for daily exercise, a child of this age would not be able to walk so fast even if she could carry it.

She is a child who was picked up on the battlefield five years ago. She has a mother who is the most powerful wizard among the surrounding tribes. It is no problem to save six or seven out of ten people who came to see the doctor. She is gentle and good-looking. It is not an exaggeration to use the words on Niangqin.

The other one is her mother.People in the tribe always say that she is the greatest person and the favorite of their ancestors, but Jun doesn't think so at all, which is strange but true.After all, no one will go out to the wild to barbecue and eat like her. What kind of feelings are there? Going to watch the moon without going to sleep in the cold middle of the night, farming happily today, and I will never see her watering after three days, probably only good The tempered mother can bear her.

After a while, the door of the house came to the front, and when I entered the door, I saw my mother coming out of the small room, holding a big dustpan in her arms, all of which were herbs used to dry.

"Come back, put the pot in it quickly, and wake your mother up by the way." Jing said with a smile.The greenness has faded, and he looks more mature and intellectual than a few years ago, and he loves to laugh a lot.

Just as Jun was about to respond, Tang Zheng ran out of the door in a hurry, nervously went to pick up the dustpan in Jing's hand, and said angrily, "Why are you moving this kind of thing again? You can call me if you are in a hurry." She glared at Jun again, "You girl, you know that your mother's legs and feet are not good, so you don't know how to help."

"..." Jun, who was holding the pot, silently lowered her eyes, her face didn't change much, she was obviously used to it.

"She went to buy breakfast for you, why are you so stupid." Jing interrupted hastily, fearing that the child would be taught a lesson again and again.

It was only then that Tang Zheng noticed the pot in Jun's hand, his arms drooped vertically due to the weight, and his back was slightly bent, looking very heavy.

"Cough." Tang Zheng coughed lightly. She didn't have any airs about being a parent. She walked up to her and brought the pot over, and said in a soft voice, "Go help mother get things, huh?"

"Yeah." Jun nodded obediently. After Jing rubbed her head in praise, there was no grievance on her face, and she raised a childish smile, showing her closeness to the two mothers.

Jun went to put the dustpan on the shelf in the yard, and Tang Zheng asked Jing to hold her arm and enter the house.Jing's legs are not so incapable of walking alone, it is much more inconvenient than before, but she is more open than Tang Zheng and doesn't care about it.

"Don't be aggressive with her all the time, she doesn't dare to talk to you anymore." Jing said slightly reproachfully.

Tang Zheng said with a straight face, "I'm doing it for her own good. I'm always relying on you. I have to grow up."

"She's still young." Jing sighed slightly.

"What's so young, I'll be ten years old in two years, and I'll be in charge at that age." Tang Zheng snorted softly, "She's different from others, it's only a matter of time, and now she can relax after learning more."

Tang Zheng knew that Jun was very smart and obedient, but he was a bit dull, but he was a thoughtful child who could keep secrets.She has too many things that cannot be applied to the tribe all at once. The number of people in the tribe is still increasing little by little, and the floating population is increasing at a speed that can be seen every day. Sooner or later, they will assimilate.But the change of thinking is a very slow thing. If you think about it, it will take tens or hundreds of years. After all, she will be powerless one day and urgently need one or more successors.

Jun is the first.

Jing didn't say anything more, Tang Zheng was extremely tough in this respect.

Unlike other people's meals, Tang Zheng's house was always unusually quiet, as usual.Sensitive Jun noticed the strange atmosphere, drank the last sip of soup in the bowl and said in a low voice, "I'm off to train."

In addition to learning what Tang Zheng taught, she also had to participate in training with other children who were ten years old.Among these children, those with good physical fitness became the reserve guards, and those with poor physical fitness also kept fit.At the same time, I will learn literacy and some simple arithmetic in the classroom. After two years, I will start to differentiate and choose my own future direction.

Jun's life is even more boring than Zeng Jin's year-round collection work. The schedule is full, and there is basically no fun. The only thing that changes is the knowledge learned every day.

"Yeah." Tang Zheng simply nodded, Jing Ze touched her head, and said softly, "Bring the water, come back early."

"Okay." Jun's replying voice showed the softness of a child, leaned over and hugged his mother, and took a sneak peek at Tang Zheng before trotting out the door.

The dining table was facing the door, and Jun could be seen running across the river (it had been expanded), so Jing said helplessly, "Can't you talk to her well? You didn't treat me like this when I was young."

Tang Zheng opened her eyes slightly, "You are my wife, can it be the same?"

Jing looked at Tang Zheng teasingly, raised his eyebrows, "I remember you treated me as your younger sister at that time, it seems to be about the same."

"Cough..." Tang Zheng blushed, "I just didn't realize it, the liking has always been there, it's not the same at all."

"So, you should be nicer to Jun," Jing said with a light smile, "You were the child you brought back, but now you are the one I fear the most."

"No way." Tang Zheng opened his mouth to defend himself, but it seemed to be true.Regardless of whether there are parents in the family, if one is gentle, the other will inevitably be more serious, and she doesn't want to be like this.

"I know you are in a hurry, so don't push her too hard." Jing covered the back of Tang Zheng's hand, "We still have a lot of time." Tang Zheng has something to teach Tang Zheng, and so does she.

"En." There was a cool touch on the back of the hand, Tang Zheng caught Jing's hand in the palm of his backhand, and interrupted: "Where are you going later?"

Feeling the feeling of being scratched in the palm, a smile appeared in Jing's eyebrows, "Want me to accompany you?"

Tang Zheng snorted and said, "Which day don't I want you to accompany me?" Compared with Jing, she is simply an idler, and sometimes she feels distressed when she is busy.

There was an obvious and unpleasant emotion coming from the other side, and Jing moved up to press her lips lightly, almost immediately, the accumulated gray clouds dispersed, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Tang Zheng stared at the light-colored lips that were close at hand, and his thoughts began to wander, and he kissed him amidst the temperature rise caused by breathing and smelling each other.

"Hmm..." The incident wasn't sudden, and Jing naturally put his arms around Tang Zheng's neck, pulling her close to him.Tang Zheng stood up and left the awkward chair, bent over to hold Jing's face with one hand, and covered her waist with the other hand.The soft lips are never tired of tasting, and the softer one is naturally the dexterous uvula. Tang Zheng is addicted to chasing the shy Jing, and he will never let it go easily when he catches it.

Hot and quick breath was exhaled from the parted lips. Relying on the condescending posture, Tang Zheng's delicate kisses began to move towards other places.He gnawed lightly and sometimes heavily all the way, until the wet air sprayed on the back of the ears, causing Jing to tremble slightly, and his body was a little weak, only then came back to his senses.

Slapping away the hand that had been moved to a strange position, Jing pulled away, and said in a gasping voice, "It's daytime..."

"Jun is out." Tang Zheng chased after him unwillingly, and kissed the delicate and fair neck, leaving a light mark. The just right force would disappear after a while, and he raised his head and wanted to hold his ruddy lips valve.

"Hmm..." The slight stabbing pain caused Jing to raise her neck, and slightly opened her lips, as if to greet her, and the next moment, she bit her lips when Tang Zheng posted it.Use a little bit of force to make her retreat in pain, but no more force is reluctant.

Tang Zheng knew that this was a lost cause, and dissatisfied, she took another bite at the corner of Jing's mouth before letting her go, and said, "I can't do it during the day, so let's talk about it at night."

"I've been thinking about something all day long, and it was only yesterday..." Jing paused, a more radiant color appeared on his flushed face from the kiss, and his staring eyes shone brightly, completely charming.

Swallowing, Tang Zheng coughed lightly without looking away: "You should be blamed for being too good-looking."

"..."

The day's leisure time is not too long. In the busy living environment, there seems to be nothing else to do after leaving work. The two sat on the threshold. It was the moment when the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard was in full bloom, and the scenery was just right.

Tang Zheng carved the object in her hand, and replaced the chisel with a copper product. This was made by taking a piece of malachite and restoring it with charcoal fire when she was bored.

It doesn't matter if you say she is hypocritical, the times have been accelerated too much, and it takes enough time to slowly digest it, so she is not going to move out of the latter technology, including copper smelting.

The properly polished blade is very sharp, and it is specially selected cork, so it will not waste any effort to peel off a piece of sawdust.

Suddenly her shoulders sank, and Tang Zheng turned her head to look at Jing Xiaoxiao's hair, whose even breathing rhythmically scratched her heart, softening into a piece.Supporting Jing's head and straightening her waist, Tang Zheng adjusted to a more comfortable height. Tang Zheng continued to carve wood in this posture, and the round part gradually gained outline, like a branch.

When Jun came back, he saw such a peaceful scene, and unconsciously slowed down his pace, not daring to make a sound.Her two mothers never seemed to quarrel, and when they were in a good relationship, she felt that she was superfluous, and the so-called quarrels between the two of them were more like a boring joke, and the longest was no more than the length of her meal. time.

Noticing the movement at the door, Tang Zheng stretched out his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture. His waist was a little stiff, but he didn't dare to move the slightest.

Jun squatted down in front of Tang Zheng, watching her carved the branch of the image, Tang Zheng never drove her away or ordered her to study.

The sawdust peeled off one by one, and Tang Zheng accidentally looked up and saw the shining eyes of Jun staring at the object in her hand, and lowered his voice and asked softly, "Like it?"

"Yeah." Jun nodded without thinking, and when he realized it, his movements froze for a moment, and then he shook his head again.

"Do you like it, or don't you like it?" Tang Zheng asked amusedly, raising the corners of her lips.There was a sudden movement on the shoulders, and it was Jing Zhuanxing who stood up straight. Tang Zheng wiped the sawdust from his hands on his trouser legs, and used his fingertips to remove the tears that had just oozed from Jing's eyes due to sleepiness, and said softly: "Wake you up!" gone?"

"No." Jing Chao Tangzheng showed a sweet smile, then reached out and rubbed Jun's head, "Are you back?"

"En." Jun nodded obediently, enjoying the gentle force on the top of her head.

"I just asked her if she liked this, and she admitted it and then denied it." Tang Zheng raised the basically completed woodcarving shape in his hand, which was quite familiar to Jing, and it was a plum blossom hairpin that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The root was broken once before, and it couldn't stand it for ten years. Now it can only lie in the cabinet next to the bed.Jing asked in surprise, "For me?"

Tang Zheng raised her eyebrows, "Is there anyone else who can give it to me?"

Joy was in Jing's heart, and she generously kissed Tang Zheng on the cheek. They did not shy away from the existence of the child, and Jun had long been used to it.

Tang Zheng was very useful for Jing's rare initiative, the smile on his face never faded, and he asked Jun again: "Like this?"

Jun felt that her mother was very gentle today, so she hesitated for a while before she dared to say: "It's not that I like this, but I think carving wood is very interesting."

"Oh?" Tang Zheng was a little surprised, after all, Jun had never mentioned it before, "Want to learn?"

With a drum in her heart, Jun turned to look at Jing for help, and nodded her head again after seeing encouragement in her mother's eyes.

"Then don't forget the other things you should learn." Tang Zheng rubbed the top of Jun's head and said with a smile.

"Thank you mother!" Jun threw herself into Jing's arms excitedly, but she didn't have the courage to throw herself into Tang Zheng's arms.

Jing hugged Jun and cast a helpless look at Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng shrugged. It seemed that her image would not be restored in a while.

Soon Jun realized her gaffe, and shyness was written all over her face when she got up, and asked Tang Zheng softly, "Can I give you a hug?"

Tang Zheng was a little surprised, even Jing was a little surprised, the brief pause made Jun retreat a little bit, but fortunately Tang Zheng came back to her senses quickly, opened her arms and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

With a small cheer, Jun plunged into Tang Zheng's arms with all his strength, and the two almost fell to the ground together.

"Hey, my waist..."

"Hahahahaha."