"Um~"

it hurts.

Xia Weiwei, whose mind was full of pictures of her chest pierced by sharp branches, raised her hand naturally and reached into her heart.

"A Que~"

‘A Que.’

Accompanied by these familiar and unfamiliar words, Xia Weiwei was helped up. The next second, there was a cold and slippery object in her hand that stopped because she found that her heart was not hurt.

This feel is fish, fresh fish.

"A Que, you're about to eat, you'll be fine if you're full."

The woman's voice seems depressed because she is too tight, and the heat sprayed in her ears also seems lengthy because of the woman's care.

Feeling something was wrong, I opened my eyes and looked at Xia Weiwei, who was in the fish in my hand, and my expression was frozen because of this look.

“???”

“!!!”

Not to mention what kind of hands a mature woman in her 2000s should have, but the overly mature wheat color, small, short and dry claws in front of her definitely do not belong to her.

Slowly, Xia Weiwei, who was shocked by how severely shrank and discolored, put down the fish meat, and with this action, a series of messages slid across her heart.

···This is a black bear skin, which her father hunted when she was six years old.

···This scar was caused by the blue fruit thorn during the migration last year. There was evidence of greed in the earlier years on the thighs. This outfit looked too long and too big, and the skin skirt was the last gift my mother gave her before she left.

As my eyes slid across my mind, the origin of the objects I saw, the origin of the scars of all sizes on my body, the helplessness of the children abandoned by my mother, and the despair when they were disliked by the tribe.

"A Que~" The woman who noticed something wrong with Xia Weiwei shouted tentatively.

Hearing the sound, his whole mind was filled with various events that did not belong to his memory. Xia Weiwei suddenly turned around and looked at the dark woman who was carrying most of her weight.

···Chingmei, female, forty-one years old, the wife of Aoki, the leader of the Qing tribe, is also a good sister of her mother. When her mother left, she entrusted her to her.

One reason is that it is because like this woman, there are five other people entrusted by her mother. Two of these five people are no different from this woman, while the other three are completely different from them.

After she became an outsider who was fostered by the Qing army, the three of them changed their attitudes by a hundred and eighty degrees. They not only lost their previous friendly love, but also targeted her everywhere, which was exciting...

In my mind, all kinds of messages came in my heart, and Xia Weiwei's breathing was rapid.

"Aoki~" The woman shouted when she noticed the child in her arms changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Weiwei Ping, who did not know whether to be glad that she had good luck or to say that she was unlucky.

The woman who didn't know where to put her hands was anxious and urgent, and her eyes were patrolling up and down: "A Que, don't scare Qingmei's mother, Qingmei's mother is timid~"

“··What’s wrong with Aque?”

“···A Que~”

Two sounds accompanied by the woman's crying voice, one is sonorous and powerful, and the other is rough and unpleasant. In these two different voices, tension and anxiety are obvious.

The next moment, the light in the tent slowly dimmed, one tall and one short, one strong and one burly, one thin and two figures bowed into the tent, and then a palm-clad fan covered with thick calluses covered Xia Weiwei's forehead.

The tall and strong man occupies most of the grass bedside. At a glance, he knows that he doesn't like to laugh very much. His face, which does not give people a gentle feeling, is engraved with helplessness and heartache.

"Aque~ Listen to Aomi Dad, your mother doesn't want you, but wants to determine the situation in the White Tribe. Aomi Dad has never deceived you. Since Aomi Dad said this, this will definitely not be false. Aque..."

"Aoki... Daddy." She spoke hard, and Xia Wei interrupted the man's words. While the man waited and saw, she let go of her fingers holding her pulse: "Can I eat some long-stalk grass?"

She was really embarrassed to call a father who was less than fifteen years older than her, but she didn't call him, and she was afraid that the three people in front of her would find out their differences.

Although doctors are more open to life and death than ordinary people, individuals should not give up easily whenever they have the opportunity to live.

Therefore, when he estimated that his original body was basically dead, Xia Weiwei quickly accepted the reality of traveling through time to become a little savage, and was even more glad that such a soul traveling through time happened to him.

Therefore, in a short period of time, after digesting the memories left by the original owner, her first choice was to face them.

"I've been hungry for a while, this fish..."

"How can you stop eating just because you don't want to eat?" Before Xia Weiwei finished speaking, the woman next to the man took over the conversation: "A Que, be obedient. You must eat this fish today, otherwise your body will collapse."

"Aque, be good, eat the fish quickly, and you will have the strength to eat it when you are full." The tall boy who picked up the fish pieces and was squeezed to the stern of the boat by the couple took the opportunity to interrupt.

His eyes turned with the sound. When he met the boy's worried eyes, Xia opened his mouth slightly, trying to explain that it was not that he didn't want to eat, but that he wanted to eat later, but that he didn't want to, and that the lips were lifted up, and the light in the tent dimmed again, followed by a sharp, strong resentment sound that could not be dissolved.

"I said Qingmu, Qingmei, Aque, this girl has become like this. Why are you wasting fish?"

"So this?" The woman who was stepped on her tail looked like an old cat, who was speechless the moment before, and was full of concern, jumped up leisurely and turned: "Fen Ying, tell me clearly, what does it mean to be like this?"

What does it mean? She is almost dead.

Based on her understanding of Qingmei's mother, she didn't understand the woman's words, but she was so angry that the woman was getting too overly too much, so she actually said such words in front of her.

The eyes flashed slightly, and Xia Weiwei sat up with her body: "Green Mei Ma~"

Compared to the father of Aomu, the mother of Qingmei was so cool that she shouted too much. Compared to the person who was looking for trouble at the door of the tent, Xia Weiwei was obviously more important in women's hearts.

Xia Weiwei's voice fell, and the woman who seemed to be about to rush out to fight with someone trembled and turned around leisurely.

"My Qingmei, I didn't say I didn't want to eat it. I just wanted to say that I haven't eaten fish for several days. I'll feel uncomfortable if I eat it directly. So, I want to eat some long-stalk grass mat first."

Aoki family: "!!!"

Pink Sakura: "!!!"

So, doesn't she want to eat?

So, is she connected?

Xia Weiwei's explanation was obviously beyond the expectations of the four people, and although the surprises expressed by the four people were completely consistent, the meaning behind this was completely different.
Chapter completed!