my days in ancient egypt

A good night's sleep.

Mu Xiaomu slept very comfortably this time. When he woke up in the morning, the bright light entered the window, and the room was filled with the smell of sunshine.

I can still vaguely recall the dream from last night. My father and sister waved to him on the other side of the ocean, with peaceful expressions, as if to say: "Have fun, don't think about coming back!"

Mu Xiaomu was speechless and wanted to cry, but he felt that there were hands supporting him behind him, that feeling was very warm, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.

Ama got up earlier than usual today, she was in good spirits, just like Mu Xiaomu was radiant when she saw him for the first time, her eyes were shining with some inexplicable excitement, what's the matter? Mu Xiaomu thought.

Amma is in a better mood, and she has become more diligent. She doesn't need Mu Xiaomu to do other things, and takes care of everything that she is happy about.

Mu Xiaomu felt even weirder!

At noon, Mu Xiaomu was eating a large pancake, and suddenly found that Ama, who had been sitting obediently in front of the stall, was gone.

The first thought that popped up in Mu Xiaomu's head was: What, could it be that Ama was taken by a princess from a neighboring country and hooked up to become her son-in-law, and the stall was thrown to him? !

After a long time, just when Mu Xiaomu was feeling uneasy, Ama returned to the stall with a burden in her arms.

Mu Xiaomu stepped forward resolutely and took a look.Ama put away the burden vigilantly, glared at Mu Xiaomu a few times, and warned him not to think about packing the burden.Mu Xiaomu only saw a corner of gold protruding from the gray linen cloth, which looked like jewelry.

Don't think about it, it must be given to a beautiful woman.

Mu Xiaomu spread his hands, expressing no interest.

At night, Ama did not come back.

This made Mu Xiaomu very puzzled, so the scene of Ama running away with others appeared in his head again.

Tonight the black cat didn't come in as usual, only Mu Xiaomu was left moaning at the moon in the small room.

Mu Xiaomu didn't sleep well last night. I don't know if it was because he didn't have a black cat as a pillow. Anyway, his whole body was sore.

With dark circles under his eyes, he pushed open the door of Ama's room. The furnishings inside were still the same as yesterday, but Ama didn't come back all night!

Forget it, go out of the stall by yourself, or there will be no food to eat.

Mu Xiaomu put on the jacket that was refitted yesterday.

The raw material is a white linen cloth, which was mended a few times by the neighbor's aunt, and after a while it became a sleeveless round neck jacket.

Well, much like a waistcoat.

Due to my aunt's lack of craftsmanship, although the style is not good-looking, it is better than wearing a piece of cloth every day.

The sun has risen again, and a new day has arrived.

Father-in-law Sun has set, and Sister Moon is honorably on duty.

Father Sun has risen again, and a new day has arrived.

Father-in-law Sun has set, and Sister Moon is honorably on duty.

……

For several days, Ama didn't come back, just disappeared out of thin air.

Mu Xiaomu originally thought that Ama loved to play and might stay in some woman's house for a few days, but after a long time, Ama didn't even tell him a letter.

Mu Xiaomu really panicked.

I didn't leave the stall early in the morning, and asked a few people I knew next door, but unfortunately they all said that they hadn't seen Ama in the past few days.Mu Xiaomu thought about going to the market to ask, there were many people there, and there were quite a few people who knew Ama well, so he should be able to find some clues.

It was still early, and there were not many people in the market, the neighbor's aunt had already set up a stall, and when she saw Mu Xiaomu coming, she waved to him.

Mu Xiaomu ran over.

"Son, why haven't I seen Ama these days?"

Just as Mu Xiaomu was about to speak, the aunt nodded again, and continued: "Now the north is fighting hard. I think Ah Ma is a strong boy, compared to my son. Could it be that he has also joined the army?"

Mu Xiaomu: "..."

"It's good to join the army. I think back when my son left..."

Feeling that there was no sound above her head, the aunt raised her head muttering, and Mu Xiaomu had already walked five meters away, leaving only her thin back.

After turning a few streets, the number of people gradually increased.

Mu Xiaomu stopped a drunk who was often seen in the market.

"Excuse me, have you seen Ama recently?"

The drunk man was drunk, with a half can of beer in his hand. Because of excessive drinking, deep dark circles appeared around his eyes. The drunk man glanced at him, walked around him and continued on.After walking a few steps, he bumped into a broken stone pillar and fell to the ground.The beer was spilled all over the floor, and the drunk didn't get up, but fell asleep soundly.

Mu Xiaomu shook his head and continued to look for the next familiar person.

After asking a few more people, they all said with a smile: "Ama, where else can I be besides at home? Of course it's in Harry!"

Harry, a well-known underground prostitute gathering place in Thebes, is located in a dilapidated residential area in the north of East Thebes. For the sake of survival, most of the women here use their bodies in exchange for some food. The profit-seeking businessmen took a fancy to the development prospects of this place, so with a swipe of a pen, they built this place into an entertainment venue that had begun to take shape.

However, it is underground.

Holding a map given by a kind boy in his hand, Mu Xiaomu stumbled to the so-called "Harry City".

Passing through layers of mud piled houses, turning into a small alley that can only accommodate two people at a time, and turning a corner, I gradually heard the laughter of some men and women.

The further you go in, the louder the sound, and the house is several times better than the outside.

Mu Xiaomu put away the paper, walked up to the nearest couple, and asked cautiously and friendlyly, "Excuse me, do you know Ama?"

The woman with coquettish makeup smiled charmingly, and reached out to touch Mu Xiaomu's face, but Mu Xiaomu avoided it in embarrassment.

The man was not angry when he saw the woman teasing him, but gave Mu Xiaomu a malicious look.

"What's the matter with Ama?"

When Mu Xiaomu heard something interesting, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Do you know where he is? He hasn't come back for a few days, and I'm looking for him!"

The man glanced inside knowingly, and patted Mu Xiaomu's shoulder by the way.

"Are you Amma's younger brother? It doesn't look like it, your skin is so white..."

Mu Xiaomu dodged around, didn't answer the man's fault, and hurried inside.

Mu Xiaomu went around one after another, and finally found Ama in the corner of an abandoned earthen house.

Ama was lying on the ground leaning against the wall drunkenly. Because she drank a lot of wine, her dark face was flushed unnaturally, and her eyes were half-opened tiredly. It looked like she hadn't had a good rest.

Mu Xiaomu's heart trembled, he crouched tremblingly, and shouted.

"Ama."

Ama didn't move, she didn't even roll her eyelids.

At this time, the two people who had shown Mu Xiaomu the way came over as if they were watching a show, and the woman leaned on the man's shoulder and gave Mu Xiaomu a wink.

The man shook half a can of beer and threw it to Ama. Ama seemed to be able to sense it, so she reached out and caught it without raising her eyelids.

"Ama, brother, I really admire you. You have the guts to provoke that poisonous scorpion. Those of us who have no guts like us can only watch."

There was some sarcasm in the man's words, but Ama poured wine into her mouth as if she didn't hear it.

When this happened, Mu Xiaomu also knew what happened to Ama.

Ama said nothing, the man felt bored, so he put his arms around the woman's waist and turned away.

Mu Xiaomu sat next to Ama and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ama, there is a saying in our hometown that a thousand sorrows can be relieved when drunk." Mu Xiaomu snatched the jar from Ama's hand, and took a sip with his head up.

The beer was a bit bitter, and after drinking it, there was a harsh taste in the mouth. Unlike modern beer, ancient Egyptian beer was not good, Mu Xiaomu frowned.

The wine was taken away, Ama opened one eyelid and saw that it was Mu Xiaomu, so she grinned, as if she knew he would come to him.

"This wine is not enough, I'll go get some more!"

Ama stood up with some difficulty, her sturdy body swayed in the musty air, Mu Xiaomu was really worried that he would accidentally fall to the ground.

After a while, Ama brought back three clay pots, each of which was as thick as a man's arm.

Ama handed Mu Xiaomu one can, and held the remaining two cans in her arms.

Wine is not good wine, but intoxicating nonetheless.

The blush on Ama's face became more intense, and her bright eyes looked at the sky in a daze.

Mu Xiaomu drank several sips in a row, drank a little too hard, and the alcohol suddenly came up, his fair face even caught up with Ama, and it was as red as a burning cloud in the evening sky.

Ama looked at him, sat beside him and laughed.

"Mu, I never thought you looked like a man, but the few sips just now, you look like a man!"

After Mu Xiaomu listened, he spit out a mouthful of wine.

The daytime in Egypt is unexpectedly clear. In the evening, the red clouds in the sky spread over the Nile River, like a red belt, which complements the emerald green river water, which is really beautiful.

The Nile River cannot be seen in Harry City, and Mu Xiaomu thought of the Bund in Shanghai.

The feasting and feasting are also a lively scene.

Materialistic.

Suddenly, Dad's kind face appeared in front of his eyes.

This reminded Mu Xiaomu of the dream that night.

Dad doesn't want me anymore!

Mu Xiaomu sniffed, the sour feeling covered his eyes with a layer of white gauze, and the image in front of him was faintly visible.

"Dad, if I had listened to you and sat in the car obediently, would everything have been different..."

The scene changed suddenly, and before Mu Xiaomu had time to adapt, his father's smiling face disappeared, replaced by a perfect handsome face like a statue of Ramses.

There seemed to be snowflakes fluttering in the deep eyes, staring at him with a strange affection.

It has never changed, as if it had begun thousands of years ago.

Heart missed a beat.

Instead, Mu Xiaomu chuckled.

He really drank too much, otherwise how could he see Ramses, he should be hugging a beautiful woman in the palace now, the hotbed is soft and comfortable!

Really drunk, drunk.

People who were drunk and shouldn't appear all ran into his mind and couldn't get rid of it.

The two drank so much that they fell to the ground drunk.

Ama tasted good wine, drank the last can of beer, shook his hand, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Mu Xiaomu became drunk after drinking less than one can, and started to yell when he was drunk, sometimes calling him "Dad" and sometimes giggling.

Fortunately, it was already late at night, and most of the people around had left, even if there were one or two left, they were all busy with their own work and had no time to take care of this side.

The Egyptian moon is the guardian of the night, appearing high in the sky every night, illuminating the land.

The splendor fell, and every place was covered with a layer of silver gauze, which was hazy and beautiful.

"Meow~"

Youbi's light flashed and quickly disappeared into the dark alley.

The Nile River was still at high tide, and the naughty children ran to the river to throw stones. After a while, their parents grabbed their ears and spanked their buttocks.

Mu Xiaomu and Ama's stall was in a small corner of the market as usual.

Ama has come out of the shadow of being rejected by Milu.

Well, it should be!

Every day returned to the usual routine, and both of them kept silent about what happened that night.

However, Mu Xiaomu found that the relationship between him and Ama seemed to be a little better.

In the past, because it was Fata's request, Ama's feeling towards Mu Xiaomu was just a drag. In other words, she just didn't understand why Fata became friends with the weak man!

After that night, Ama discovered that Mu Xiaomu, who looked weak on the surface, was actually not that weak. At least, his posture of drinking with his head up was quite manly.

Another day of "big harvest"!

Ama threw the things she got from selling fruit today into the fruit cart, sang ancient Egyptian folk songs, and stepped on the sunset all the way home.

Mu Xiaomu pushed open the wooden door as usual,

After a creak, the door opened, and Mu Xiaomu blinked, watching the people in the room stunned.

The man was wearing a white loincloth, with his upper body naked/naked, his immature face a few months ago had become resolute, and when he saw Mu Xiaomu who entered the door, his eyes instantly became bright, shining with infinite excitement.

Fata walked up to Mu Xiaomu in a few steps, and grabbed Mu Xiaomu's shoulders with both hands. Because of his excitement, his hands were too strong, and Mu Xiaomu's grip hurt a bit.

"Mu, God must have heard my prayer and let me see you again! Where did you go in those few days? I'm looking for you everywhere!"

Mu Xiaomu was a little dizzy from being shaken by Fata, but he was also very happy, after all Fata came back from the front line safely, what a joyful thing this is!

Mu Xiaomu pulled Fata to sit on the short stool, and told Fata exactly what happened, including that Ramses regarded him as a spy, and he was imprisoned twice.

Fata frowned after hearing this, and said fiercely: "I should kill a few more Hittites!"

Mu Xiaomu blinked and smiled, "You don't have to worry about me, it's you on the contrary. It's a dangerous thing to go to the front line. Fortunately, you're back."

"That's thanks to our king. Without the Pharaoh's army that later raided the Hittites, this war could not have been won."

Ama entered the room, and was stunned when she saw Fata, then stepped forward a few steps, reaching out and hitting Fata's chest.

Almost exhausted most of his strength, Fata did not avoid it, and greeted Ama's fist with a smile.

This was a long-term tacit understanding between the two, and Mu Xiaomu stood aside and smiled happily.

The dinner was sumptuous, to celebrate Fata's triumphant return.

Almost at the same time, people all over Egypt cheered, because the Pharaoh's army had won and successfully pushed back the Hittite army that was staring at them. Although it was only temporary, this kind of victory still made people excited.

At the dinner table, Mu Xiaomaki gnawed on the meat with relish, and asked Fata about his experience on the battlefield from time to time.

Ama is also very interested.

Fata used both hands and feet, and described in detail the situation on the battlefield, which made Mu Xiaomu and Ama laugh for a while.

There was a lot of excitement at the dinner table.

"dong dong dong"

Someone knocked on the door, Mu Xiaomu put down a lamb leg, and ran to open the door actively.

He was originally in high spirits, but when he saw a row of palace guards holding spears, his smile gradually froze.

The guards made a way out, and Ferm, who was like an ice sculpture, came over. After standing still, he also looked at Mu Xiaomu in surprise, but soon regained his composure. On the side of the Fata.

"According to the king's order, Ferm came to pick up the new general, Fata, and went to the palace to attend a feast."

The author has something to say: Why is this swollen? I feel that the neighbor’s aunt looks like Mrs. Xianglin...

Sure enough, is it the original?

Escape ==~