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Allie and the others are drinking and eating meat at the moment. Meat is their staple food and they eat it every day, but it seems more interesting to eat like this together.

Ji Xin is by Alie's side. He is half a child, and it is time to show up to meet people. His parents value him, and others will look up to him. Modesty is not practiced in the tribe. If your father says you No, then you really can't do it, and anyone can step on it.

Ariel doesn't know how to compliment others. He repeatedly said that the child is good and so on. When it comes to the little one, he said that he likes what he looks like. Most of the other men have similar vocabulary. There are one or two compliments If the daughter looks like a flower, that is an extraordinary level of literature.

The happy party was only halfway through when a child ran over and shouted, "Ji Xin, your brother was beaten!"

Ji Xin stood up abruptly. He was tall and the space in the tent was limited, and there was a shadow at the moment. Seeing him running out like the wind, Ariel was not at ease, and shouted: "Who dares to hit my house?" Kid!" Then he ran out.

The men who ate meat together also followed suit. There was nothing to do in winter, and it would be nice to have a lively time to watch. Some people followed.

Others said: "Ah Lie really wants a son, so nervous."

"Who made him marry someone who couldn't have children?"

Laughing, more people came over, ready to see what happened.

When a group of people gathered around, Ji Mo, who was surrounded in the middle, was still a little confused. What did the old man suddenly rush over to do?how……

When he was kowtowed and begged, Ji Mo realized that he had admitted the wrong person. To be reasonable, he didn't look like the son of the patriarch. He touched his sheepskin hat, and Ji Mo really wanted to distinguish between two words, but the old man didn't listen. , begging him stubbornly.

Before he knew it, there were a bunch of people around him, and Ji Mo didn't even notice that he was pulled by the old man, unable to move and couldn't tell. When he wanted to ask for help, he realized that he had become the focus of the crowd ?

"elder brother!"

Looking up and seeing Ji Xin running towards him, Ji Mo's eyes lit up immediately, he shouted, struggling to free himself and raised his hand, just like a little sandbag begging for help who didn't want to be beaten.

Ji Xin ran over and snatched Ji Mo into his arms without any explanation. His strength was still greater than that of an old man. Ji Mo's vest was pulled away, but he also broke free. He was hugged by Ji Xin, and he angrily scolded the old man : "What are you going to do to my brother?"

"Please, please save my grandson, please, you save him, I can do anything, he can do it, he can work, he will be your slave, he will be a slave alive, sure It's better than dying, save him, I beg you, I beg you..."

The old man's ravines and criss-cross faces have long been unclear about the facial features. He cried and kowtowed for help. His white hair was flamboyant like a lunatic, messy and haggard in the cold wind, and there were some unknown black traces sticking to it. Hair up, it looks disgusting.

His body was also stained a lot, as if he had rolled in the mud.

"What happened?"

Ariel, who had arrived with his front and rear legs, also understood that he had probably admitted the wrong person when he heard this. He looked around and asked, "Where is this slave?"

Some of his friends said that he was a slave of a small tribe who was begging for help because his grandson was sick, but just as children look at adults in the same way, these adults look at children, especially children of the same age, in general. of.

He mistook someone and took Ji Mo as the son of a certain tribe's chief.

This matter is not big or small, if the son of the patriarch knows that someone is blind and recognizes other people as himself, he will not be happy. Besides, this slave is not a slave of his own tribe, can he ask for himself?

He also went to the doctor in a hurry.

"Go away, you have misunderstood the wrong person, this is my son!"

A Lie pulled Ji Mo out of Ji Xin's arms, checked to see if he was injured, then embraced him and announced that people don't pay much attention to slaves, so they naturally diverted their attention, and his friend laughed and said, "No Did you say to wait two years?"

"Don't wait, the children are grown up, and I haven't raised them properly yet."

A Lie smiled and held Ji Mo in his arms, as if weighing himself, and said to him, "Are you happy, Dad, to take you home?"

Ji Mo looked at Ji Xin, is he happy or unhappy?

Ji Xin nodded at him, and Ji Mo immediately nodded and said, "Happy!"

Ariel didn't pay attention to this little episode in the middle. He hugged Ji Mo and took Ji Xin with him, and walked outside the crowd, passed through the crowd, and when he passed by a few friends, he said, "Let's get together tomorrow, we'll meet again tomorrow." Go home first."

Ji Mo was hugged very tightly. He thought it was because Ariel didn't have a good grasp of his strength. He was considerate of this novice father and didn't struggle. It wasn't until he walked a certain distance that Ariel relaxed, and he felt something was wrong. He looked at Ariel's eyes Somewhat puzzled, Ali looked at him with a smile, and whispered, "My Ah Mo is so good-looking, she is regarded as the patriarch's son!"

Ji Mo, who was stuck in the face, reacted belatedly. In fact, there is still a risk of being angered by this matter. Although the slave recognized the wrong person, a child born to a female slave with an unknown father is comparable to the patriarch's son. If the children whose parents are clan members are one level higher than them, then the patriarch's sons, whether they are older or younger, obviously have to be one level higher. Being compared like this will definitely make them unhappy.

Ariel brought them back at this time, which can be regarded as a remedy, at least the leapfrogging is not so obvious.

Thinking about this, Ji Mo sighed in his heart, whoever said that the people in the tribe are so stupid, but he is not really stupid!

In other words, such things as hierarchical concepts are simply deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. People in the system can easily perceive the huge risks involved, but he is always belatedly aware.

Ariel's tent is not big, his parents left long ago, and left no property. If it must be said, he would marry him a wife. For this reason, even if his wife was barren, he would not abandon her. She, let alone his wife is fine except for being barren.

When the chubby woman saw them coming back, she seemed to have known about it for a long time, and greeted them to sit down and drink milk tea quickly. She greeted Ji Xin and Ji Mo with the same enthusiasm as if she had known Ji Xin and Ji Mo for a long time. The vest was opened, and he took it off and replaced it with a new one. The new one was right by her hand, as if she had prepared it long ago.

"A family, I originally said that it will be another two years..." A Lie was a little embarrassed, took the cup of milk tea awkwardly, and opened his mouth to explain.

"What do you do in two years, and in two years, the child will be grown up, so he shouldn't recognize me." A's family didn't care about Ji Xin, and ignored him after greeting him, but hugged Ji Mo and gave him After changing into new clothes, I personally fed him milk tea, "Ah Mo, I will be your mother from now on."

The milk tea cup covered half of his face, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Ji Xin, only to find that the other party nodded, and Ji Mo greeted him with a smile: "Mother—"

This sweet sound really added honey, and the A family immediately became happy, showing their yellow teeth, and A Lie beside him said dissatisfiedly, "Ah Mo, you haven't called your father yet."

"Dad!"

Ji Mo didn't favor one person over another, so he yelled immediately, decisively and simply, with a clear and pleasant voice.

A Lie immediately laughed, and after he finished laughing, he looked at Ji Xin again. Ji Xin didn't hesitate to call "Abba", only a little rusty, and when he called "A Niang", his voice became softer.

"You are all Ariel's sons, you are my sons, and I will treat you well." A's words were straightforward, as if giving Ji Xin a reassurance, and his attitude was a little more natural, unlike It was so reserved at the beginning.

It gets dark early in winter, and before it gets dark, A’s family got some water to scrub Ji Mo’s body, and changed him into new clothes from inside to outside. Ji Xin also has clothes, but they are A Lie’s old clothes , let him scrub or not, the A family doesn't care.

As the focus of attention, Ji Mo was a little embarrassed, or else, children have no human rights. He takes a bath here, what do they look at, but the tent is so big, and it can't drive people out to blow cold wind, let alone Ji Mo is still in a state of being scrubbed, alas, child, how can you live without a thick skin!

Wrapped in sheepskin and hugged by A's family, Ji Mo slept very peacefully this night, Ji Xin slept on the other side of A Lie, listening to his snoring, there was another kind of peace in his heart, as I told Ji's mother before At that time, I still looked indifferent, but I really recognized this father, and I still feel different, as if I just found a home.

Compared with Ji Xin's sentimentality, Ji Mo really fits the appearance of this age group. He is really a child, sleeping on his back, with his little feet pressed on A's stomach, and he is very good at finding a place to rub for warmth , I didn't notice anything wrong when I slept until morning.

A Lie next to him was kicked by his feet when he got up early, looked at the one who was still asleep, and looked at A Jia who was giving him a wink, and swallowed the words again, and took Ji Xin with him when he got dressed and went out , Ji Xin said to him as soon as he got out of the tent: "My brother likes to kick the quilt when he sleeps hot."

"It's okay, be strong!"

Ariel is no longer unhappy when he just woke up. Looking at the son in front of him, he is happy again. Because his wife can't give birth to a son, he is also one of the targets of ridicule. Now that he has recognized his two sons, he must Some people joked that he could only recognize the son of a female slave, but it was no different from before.

With this kind of good mood, Ariel dragged Ji Xin among his friends, talked around and spread the word.

In the madam's tent, the madam who heard about this even took a special look at Ji's mother, smiled and said to her: "Ah Lie really loves his son."

"It's always rare to have less." Ji's mother was not arrogant because of this, but the simple sentence made Madam think about it, and she said after a while, "Your words make sense."

These days, Madam is having a headache about her son, what should a young boy like him do if he falls in love with a girl he doesn't like?Maybe it's really rare because it's so rare.

In the evening, a young female slave came to thank Mother Ji, but Mother Ji refused to accept it and avoided it without saying a word. The light in the slave girl's eyes was terrifying.