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"Eat?"

Yan Xiaowang passed a piece of lemon-flavored candy to Wuluo. You can buy a big bag of these candies for a few dollars. Except for the different coloring, the taste is basically the same, and the aroma is slightly different.Ulo glanced at the lemon-yellow candy wrapper, took it and peeled it off. The glass-like yellow candy burst out with a sour taste on the tip of the tongue, and soon the sweetness followed, as if just licking sour powder.

"You got it in exchange for your father's work." Wu Luo took the time to bully Yan Xiaowang after eating candy, "You are willing to give it to me, and eating so much candy will cause toothache, your father doesn't care about you."

Yan Xiaowang didn't take it seriously, and said quite straightforwardly: "You said it. I bought this by myself, so it belongs to me. He didn't care about me when he ordered me, and now I eat sweets, so I shouldn't care."

The embroidered pockets on his clothes were bulging, and there must have been quite a lot in them.

"Even if you want to eat, you don't have to carry so much with you." Uro patted his bulging pocket helplessly, and the child shrank back, looking at it in panic and confusion like a grouse whose head was photographed. With Uro.

"These are for A Cai and Yun Yun, and..." Yan Xiaowang counted them one by one with his fingers. He still had a piece of strawberry-flavored candy in his mouth. He was talking vigorously when his eyes widened suddenly and his throat moved. Having swallowed the melted candy whole, he opened his mouth in panic for Uro to see, and mumbled, "It...it fell."

Wu Luo looked at it for him, and he swallowed it directly, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the other party's mouth, and said with a little disgust: "Shut up, don't spray your saliva on me, do you feel stuck?" Where is it? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Yan Xiaowang tilted his head to feel it, and obediently closed his mouth, his eyes rolled around, "No."

Wu Luo brought him a glass of warm water to drink, and asked again: "That's okay, this kind of candy is very small, you've been eating it for a few minutes, it's okay if you don't feel uncomfortable."

Only then did Yan Xiaowang heave a sigh of relief. He often does this kind of thing, and occasionally even swallows toothpaste. He is only more careful when eating fish, because when he was young, he would be reminded by Yan that fishbone would pierce his throat, so it became a certain degree. psychological shadow.

Seeing that he still looked a little uneasy, Ulo wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, and deliberately changed the topic so that he would not pay too much attention to this candy, so he said: "You have been at your father's mercy for so long, and you don't know what to do." Those who dry herbs and massage, and help see patients, just exchange this food, and you give it to other people?"

"It's only a little bit, but Chen and the others also shared my honey." Yan Xiaowang muttered, "Everyone said that we can live together, so they can share some of the honey with me. Then my candy Give them a little too, at worst I will help Dad do something."

"You can also hide it secretly and eat it yourself." Wu Luo laughed dumbly, "No one else knows."

Yan Xiaowang shook his head, he said uncertainly: "That way, it won't be so delicious, I like the way everyone is happy."

"Oh——" Uro didn't know what to say, he took the candy that was already full of sweetness in his mouth, looked lightly into the distance, and said lightly, "That's good."

Yan Xiaowang looked at him like this, but he was a little bit aggrieved: "Do you think I'm childish?"

This is really begging for no reason. Uro turned his head and looked at the little carrot, probably wondering where to start. There was a bit of funny and childish anger on that chubby face, so he again Instantly softened, he just said with a smile: "Why do you think so?"

"You obviously talked to Dad very seriously." Yan Xiaowang said with a puffy face, "but you didn't talk to me seriously."

Wu Luo laughed. He patted Yan Xiaowang's head, and heard the other party complain aggrievedly: "I know you like Dad very much, Dad likes you too, and I like everyone very much, what's the difference."

"Of course it's different." Ulo straightened him up a bit, don't look out of shape, sat staggeringly, and straightened his clothes before he said, "Your dad and I are just like Sumire and Da Zhuang— — except we don’t have children.”

Yan Xiaowang didn't have any obsession with having children, but compared with getting along in confusion, he didn't believe it: "You are not the same."

"There are many ways to express love." Uro pinched his face and said, "You haven't reached the time to understand."

Not all love burns wildly with youthful energy, and not all relationships need sweet words to interweave and consolidate.

If it were in modern times, they would probably be the kind of couple who hold hands and go to the movies, and then share their experiences over dinner.

"Why is it different?" Yan Xiaowang is at the age when cats hate dogs, and children are very curious. Although they come and go quickly, where children come from is almost an inevitable course for every child, and he Having been in a single-parent family for a long time, I was more curious about the status of Wu Luo, the stepfather, in Yan's heart than where the children came from. I didn't hate it, but I was just curious and a little bit jealous, curious about this difference, curious about this kind of thing that only grown-ups know.

If it weren't for the absence of TV dramas, Wu Luo would probably have to deal with Yan Xiaowang's question of why the male and female protagonists pouted.

As for jealousy, of course it is jealousy that his father is no longer the number one in his heart.

"Silly boy." Wu Luo rumpled Yan Xiaowang's hair with a smile, and he said softly, "You will meet someone one day, he or she... will seriously think about your thoughts, your Decided, because he cares about you, so he will not be perfunctory to you. He will let you see the world you have never seen, pull you out of the quagmire, no matter what choice you make..."

Uro fell silent suddenly, and a rare gentle expression appeared on his face.

Yan Xiaowang heard him say: "He will take you seriously, even if there is a disagreement."

"I don't understand." Yan Xiaowang said with a frown.

Uro just laughed, he didn't talk anymore, there are many ways to show love, domineering, gentle, slapstick, careful, or absolute control, if some people's identities and backgrounds are special enough, there may still be love and killing. Category.He and Yan are not like that. Compared with husband and wife or ambiguous lovers, they are closer to confidantes, enough to understand what each other is thinking. There is no doubt that they are the two closest people in the world, whether it is body or spirit.

Love is the emotion that can easily cross the bottom line, especially when the two of them are still on the cusp of such a crisis.

Yan respected him, and did not regard his worries about the Qikuan Tribe as unfounded, nor did he ridicule his innocence, but gave him a well-thought-out answer.

"If all this is the inevitable trend of history, if one day the Sun and Moon Tribe will be destroyed, is what we are doing now meaningful?" Uro repeated, "At least we have communication."

Yan Xiaowang couldn't understand it at all. He looked at Wu Luo, who was deep in thought, and then at the little friends outside dancing and calling him to go out to play. He abandoned the nagging Wu Luo without hesitation, jumped on the floor and ran away. up.

"Remember to go home early for dinner."

Uro's voice sounded right behind him.

"Got it!" Yan Xiaowang shouted without looking back.

The domestication of domesticated animals is essentially just human desires, for the better survival of oneself, not because these things are of any benefit to the domesticated animals.People always admire the loyalty of dogs and the sensitivity of cats. They take care of and tame them as pets without authorization. Once they lose interest, they are quickly abandoned. Some of them have long-lasting feelings and can be buried for the elderly.

But no one knows how important comfort and freedom are to cats and dogs.

What's more, the Sun and Moon Tribe are not cats and dogs, just like the tiger cub that Yan raised, they only socialized for a short period of time, just like Wu Luo's long history, but stayed for a short time moment.

It's like watching a play. The audience sits down and enjoys the performance on the stage forever, but they never walk into the light or shadow, never appreciate the graceful figure and how much sweat they shed, and never realize that What a lot of broken bones under the gorgeous dress.

It’s not that the play broke up, the lights went out, and everything was meaningless. Uro was once puzzled by the world’s malice towards him, and didn’t understand why he was placed in such a timeline. He tried his best to protect himself To survive, but the mall in the box laughed at his hard work again, and then came to this point——

The Sun and Moon Tribe are not pets that need human care. They try their best to survive on this land. Uro couldn't help but close his eyes. He once warned Hu Po not to rely too much on him.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the self who developed feelings was worried to the point of being too protective.

At this moment, Jin stayed at the door, looking in a bit timidly, with a shy expression on her face, and said a little embarrassedly: "Wu, I... you... can I go in?"

"come in."

Uro came back from his thoughts and replied, "Are you done?"

Jin nodded and explained her tasks in detail: "The leader asked me to make cloth and raise silkworms. I have been working with Xisi for a long time. The cloth was finished yesterday, and the leader gave us some."

Saying that, Sumire untied a small silk cloth bag from the side of her clothes, which smelled of herbs, and she looked a little nervous: "I made two, which can repel insects, and they contain dried herbs. I heard that Xiao Wang was bitten by a bug, so it might be better to give him this. I came here to change things."

medicine bag...

Processed things will be more expensive than raw materials. Although this herbal sachet may not be worth much, it is just right for Yan Xiaowang's physique to attract mosquitoes. I don't know if the child's blood is particularly fragrant. He often wakes up and finds himself The bite is full of bags.

"What do you want to exchange?" Uro looked at Jin a little strangely, not understanding what was wrong with her, and this was not the first time she had been exchanged.

Sumire said awkwardly, "It's just...it's..."

She said like a mosquito, "Yan's this one."

At first, Uro didn't understand what she was saying, and thought she wanted to exchange Yan. At that time, she almost changed her face in horror. Fortunately, Jin quickly cooperated with her actions and clarified what she needed - a wooden comb.She wanted to exchange a wooden comb with Wu Luo to comb her hair, and she knew that the wooden comb Yan carried was given to him by Wu Luo, so she was a little embarrassed about her request.

Comparing her heart to her heart, if someone wants the stone Zhuang is carrying, Sumire will definitely go mad on the spot, but she just likes the beautiful wooden comb so much, it slides down the hair smoothly, even the hair looks beautiful a lot.

"I want to make it myself." Sumire said shyly, "It's not pretty, not as good-looking as what Wu made."

Wu Luo happily said: "Yes."

Jin was dumbfounded, but she didn't show much happiness, she just hesitated and asked, "Would Yan be unhappy?"

This sentence made Wu Luo suddenly realize that this medicine bag is not a reward, no wonder, he said that he didn’t know what it was in exchange for, and he would pay him as soon as he came up, regardless of whether it was enough or not, it turned out that it was used to bribe Yan Xiaowang—— — Tsk tsk tsk, the world is getting worse, and people's hearts are not old. I didn't expect Jin, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, to have such a heart.

"It doesn't matter, I have another comb like that."

Only then did Jin breathe a sigh of relief, and as expected, she quickly asked, "Then what do I need to give? Fruit or meat?"

The competition in the tribe became fierce again after the opening of Uro's "purchasing shop". Originally, everyone was not so concerned about the competition after they were full. After all, most of the rewards were food, but once they found that the food could still Switching to other things, the enthusiasm rose again. In addition, more and more food was found in spring, and the distribution of amber to everyone has increased a lot compared to previous years.

There is no need to force food that you can't finish, you can go to Urona to exchange for various things, of course everyone is very positive.

"Well——" Uro pondered for a moment, and gestured to the size, "I want this piece of meat, come to me at night, and I will give you a comb."

Sumire nodded happily, and flew out like a butterfly wearing flowers.

And Yan just bumped into her head-on, and at that time, Jin fluttered away like a butterfly that had been sprayed with pesticides.

"What's the matter with her?" Yan came in and looked at Wu Luo with some confusion, his arm was still dripping with blood. He went hunting with others today, and the trap he set up was smashed by squirrels and failed. Triggered, he was almost bitten by a hunting beast, but he reacted in time, but the injury on his arm was still very serious. He had already returned his misplaced bones outside, and the wound was waiting for Uro to deal with.

Uro went to get the medicine box calmly, and said calmly, "She wants to exchange for your token of love."

"A token of love?" Yan was a little dazed, but quickly came to his senses, nodded and said, "A token of love worth three yuan."

Wu Luo sighed: "Money is precious, but love is even more expensive."

"Yeah, a three-dollar comb worth a first kiss."

Wu Luo shrugged helplessly, looking at Yan's blood-stained hands, he always felt a little shocking, so he poured the hot water he was going to drink into the basin first, and cleaned it up for him: "You were almost treated as lunch have you eaten?"

"It might be afternoon tea." Yan Shenyin said, "It's a pity that steamed buns can kill people if left for a long time. Our refreshments are too vicious, so it's a bento."

"Oh, the injury is quite deep——"

The two of them are actually not the kind of people who are particularly fond of children. If the hero is short of breath, Uro may account for more. For some reason, Yan can see a little worry from Uro's slightly disgusted and smiling face. , So the ghost said: "Don't be afraid."

Yan went to hold Wu Luo's hand, and the force caused the other party's hand to press directly on his wound.

It was really painful, but it wasn't unbearable. He had experienced such injuries many times, but it didn't hurt this time, because Yan felt Wu Luo's hand trembling in his palm, but the master didn't seem to notice it. , he still had that calm smile of winning.

It seems that Yan didn't come back with a hand full of blood and an arm that had just finished straightening the bones.

Instead, I brought an afternoon tea.

So Yan said again: "It hurts."

In fact, Yan is not very good at expressing his weakness, not to mention whether he is being brave, but he is used to walking alone, and the pain is unavoidable. However, the only thing he can give Uro is probably not to face everything alone, just like Uro When you are confused, you will talk to him the same way.

They're the two people in the world who have the most reason to cuddle up to each other.

"I'll be gentle." Uro's lips moved. He didn't sound so gentle, but his movements did become gentler.

When Wu Luo bandaged Yan, the basin was already stained with blood, and Yan's complexion was not very good-of course, this level of blood loss would not be life-threatening, but the pain was another matter entirely.

"Have you become familiar with this bloody world?"

Yan gave him a dry and thin kiss, and the dead skin on his lips still felt a little painful. The saliva slightly moistened the skin tissue, reminding Uro of an oasis in the desert, hot and humid.

"Trying it out."

Uro kissed back.

He thought dully: Did you just close the door...?