The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

Meera's health has improved a lot, maybe it's her own thinking, as long as she has gone through the psychological cut, she can eat, drink, run and move.It will naturally be much better.Meera has also gradually changed from her previous skeleton figure to normal, and now she looks like an ordinary thin old lady.

Kos is too busy and usually doesn't have much time to accompany her, but this time is finally free.Weaved straw sandals for her and cooked a meal for her.Mela was so happy. For her, the world is big now, and her son and Chris are the biggest.

"The patriarch made it?" The old sister didn't say that the workmanship was poor. She looked at the straw sandals on Meera's feet enviously, thinking of her child who died young, and said, "In a blink of an eye, Kesi is so old. I still remember him when he was a child." It looks like running with bare ass|buttocks."

"It's only a blink of an eye." Meera also sighed, the time passed too quickly, before it was too late to look back, she had to rush forward without stopping, and there was no room for breathing.

"However, Kesi is so old, it's time to have a cub." The old sister began to worry about Kesi's personal problems. At this time, there are many girls who become mothers at the age of 12.Although Lin Xu has explicitly banned it now, in their eyes, Ke Si's age is already the age that should be Appa.

Meera sighed: "I talked about it before, don't listen to me, don't worry."

"That's his business, there's nothing to worry about." Meera didn't care. People at this time don't have the concept of family, and they don't even have any idea of ​​passing on the family line.Many of them had to give birth only after they were pregnant.

The old sister nodded: "I heard that the house will be built again in the spring tomorrow, and I will live as a family in the future. I will be alone and have no children. Live alone?"

Meera smiled: "Aren't there so many people like you? Crowding into a big house together is also a family."

The old sister nodded, and the two of them took the washed clothes to dry.I greeted many people along the way. Most of the women acted in groups. Their footsteps were more hurried than men. There were many things to do every day. The female workers in the textile factory were the busiest, and their treatment was also the best. Men envy them, but it's a pity that men don't want to sit there twisting and weaving every day.

After washing the clothes, Meera went to the kitchen to eat with the old sisters, and then moved the wicker chairs to the yard to bask in the sun and take a nap.The old people have nothing to do now, most of them get together to chat after waking up, or go to the forest in groups to see if there are any wild vegetables and fruits that can be eaten.Even if they collect in the forest not far from the tribe, there are four warriors guarding them to protect them.

This gave the old people a great sense of security. After all, although the number of wild beasts is decreasing, there are still some. If there are wild beasts rushing out, with their age and legs, they can only wait to die.

Meera had lunch and was about to go back to sleep when she saw Kos coming to the kitchen from the construction site. Meera said hello to her companions and ran to find Kes.

This was her son, and she had watched him grow from a little bean to a man who seemed to be a toddler one day and support a tribe the next.

Kesi and Meila walked side by side on the road. Some people were enjoying the shade under the trees, and some had just walked to eat. There were not many people in the tribe. Meila asked, "Are you busy these days?"

Ke Si shook his head: "Not very busy."

"I've been dreaming for the past few days. I always dream about the time when I was in the tribe. You were so young at that time. We couldn't eat enough for both of us. You were thin and small when you were young. Who would have thought that you could grow so strong now? Meera pinched the muscles in Cos's arms. She was old, but her son had grown up.

When you think about it, it's as if those old times don't matter anymore, and there's nothing more fulfilling for a mother than having her own child grow up.

Kos supported Meera's arm, and he bent down to prevent Meera from looking up at him: "I didn't expect that I would still be the patriarch."

"At that time, I hoped that you would grow up, not be eaten, and not be buried in the belly of wild beasts, thank God." Meera patted her chest, as if she still had some lingering fears, "Who would have thought that you would be as good as today?" Life is over."

"pity……"

Meera hesitated to speak, but in the end she still didn't say what she just wanted to say.

No matter how much you think about the things that have passed and the people who have left, it will not help. Only by spending more time and waiting for the memory to blur, can you continue to live as if nothing happened.

"Chris saved us." Meera said, "You have to listen to Chris, don't be willful, and be obedient."

Kos nodded, and he comforted Meera: "I know, don't worry."

"I have to worry, Chris chose us. So many suffering people chose us alone." Mela's gaze was very pious. She is a loyal believer of Lin Xu, and even in some respects, she is better than Coase was even more insane.

She thinks that she and Ke Si are the servants of Lin Xu's eternal life, and she is no longer afraid of death, because she believes that even if she dies, she can follow her master in the state of soul.

Meera grabbed Ke Si's arm, and said earnestly: "Do what Chris asks you to do, don't ask too much, don't talk too much. We are Chris' servants, we should not only serve him, but also serve him. To protect him."

"Chris didn't treat us as servants." Kos couldn't help but said.

This sentence shocked Meera. She couldn't imagine how Kes could say such a thing. She scolded: "Chris said this because of his kindness. You can't lose sight of yourself because of Chris's kindness." seat! You can't be so stupid."

"Kos, my son." Meera stroked Kos' cheek with her old hand, "Arrogance is the easiest precipice to fall into."

Ke Si's eyes were dark: "Asa, I know, I can't control myself."

Some things cannot be controlled by humans. Cos can control himself not to do something, or to do something, but he cannot control himself to be tempted.

Perhaps because of the nature of mother and child, Meera lowered her hand tremblingly, her voice was very soft and hoarse: "Kose, you are just an ordinary person, you are nothing better than others, we are just lucky to meet Chris ... Chris saved us mercifully, we must be grateful, loyal, and dedicate everything to Chris. Give up your stupid wishes, there will be no results."

"Asa," Cos said, "only this time, I want to follow my heart."

Meera shook her head: "If you still think of me as your Asa, don't do it."

Maybe Meera doesn't have a long-term vision, or even how to maintain the relationship between people, but she does.It is not a good thing to confuse feelings with Chris's relationship. The relationship between a serious master and a servant is more durable and reliable-at least in Meera's eyes.

However, Kos didn't listen to Meera's words. He started hunting from a very young age, from hunting small animals at the beginning to hunting with the warriors.After Kos was able to hunt the prey, Meera was no longer hungry and full, and occasionally had a bite of meat.Kos became independent too early, even earlier than ordinary cubs.

"I can't persuade you anymore." Meera shook her head helplessly, she could only say, "I'm old, you no longer need me to guide you the way."

Cos said nothing.

After a while, Kos cleared his throat: "You will always be my Asa."

"Go and do your work." Meera issued the eviction order, "I'm going back to rest."

Ke Si: "I'll take you there."

Meera: "No need."

After speaking, Meera strode away from here. She returned to her room and sat on the bed with a haggard heart—she had already keenly felt Ke Si's thoughts about Lin Xu, which made her shudder.Lin Xu is an evil god, and they are slaves of the evil god. Logically speaking, slaves are the property of their masters. They should dedicate everything to their masters, including their bodies of course.

However, as a mother, she hoped that her son would not have to work so hard.

After all, in Meera's view, an envoy would never respond to the feelings of a mortal.

Meera didn't take a nap that day, she tossed and turned in bed, never falling asleep.

As for Ke Si, he hasn't thought that much yet, he just follows his own heart.

Hull was trotting all the way, holding a bouquet of wild flowers in his hand. It can be seen how much effort Hull has spent. It is not easy to find wild flowers that are in full bloom in late autumn. He even made a bouquet. The leaves have flowers, and the flowers are purple, very bright and eye-catching. He has attracted the attention of countless women along the way.

The bouquet was too big, covering Hull's sight and hitting Cos directly.

Hull was bumped into a squat, but he still remembered to protect the flowers when he fell to the ground. Fortunately, it is not a concrete floor, but yellow ground, otherwise his tailbone would definitely be broken.

Coss felt as if his shoulder was about to be knocked off by Hull.

"What's the hurry? I still have to run?" Ke Si joked.

Hull grinned with a smirk: "Dodeya said he wanted to see it, and I finally found it."

"Go ahead." Kos sighed.

So Hull ran out like a wild horse, lest it was a moment too late, and Dodya didn't want to watch it again.

A man in love has no brains.

Those who love someone are even willing to pick stars for this person.

Everyone was very leisurely, and Ke Si had nothing to do. He went to the kitchen to pour a glass of cold water, and went to the factory to work with the overtime workers for a while.He didn't go back to the house until night fell.

When he was not in the same house as Lin Xu before, he wished he could move into Lin Xu's tent.

But now, the two are under the same roof, and he avoids Lin Xu again.

It seems that once they are together for a long time, he will slowly change, all delusions will emerge again, and all feelings will float on the surface, but he doesn't know how to hide it.

Although he hopes that he believes that Lin Xu will accept him when he is 20 years old.

But I also know that hope is far away, it is just his own fantasy.

Kos slapped his face with cold water, his eyes dimmed.

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