Chapter 8: Are Mothers Born Politicians?
Chapter 8: Is my mother a natural politician?
That night, Yunchuan slept well, and his mother leaned against his son to sleep. None of the guys who held food to exchange for a spring night with his mother succeeded.
With enough food to eat, my mother becomes very proud.
The next day, her mother took Yunchuan to set off early. This time, she brought a torch.
First, a huge fire was lit by the river, and then continued to go into the water to catch fish.
This time, Yunchuan was preparing to grill the fish himself, and for this reason, he had already brought some salt from the patriarch.
Scrape off the scales, remove the internal organs, and put the fish on the branches and bake them on the edge of the fire.
He baked it very carefully until each fish was cooked, and then he sprinkled with a little salt.
When I wanted to summon my mother, I realized that she had already squatted by the fire and watched the grilled fish in his hand drooling for half a foot long.
After eating a bite of grilled fish, Yunchuan finally believed that real food can really make people cry.
Not only was he crying, but his mother was also crying.
This bite of fish made Yunchuan recall the delicious food he had eaten before, but he didn't know why his mother cried.
Could it be that savages also have emotions?
The fish caught a lot, more than yesterday, but there were still only their mother and son by the river, and they could not see their tribe members coming.
Logically speaking, it is not difficult to guess. If you want to catch fish, you have to go to the river. Even if you can't think of these, just follow your mother and you can come to the river to catch fish.
Such a simple logical relationship, people in the entire tribe would not have imagined it?
The mother and son were full of food and lie under the willow tree and slept again and again. As the sun set, the mother hung fish skewers on her body and led Yunchuan toward the tribe.
"We will bring our tribe members to catch fish tomorrow!"
After reading Yunchuan's words, my mother seemed very panicked. She covered Yunchuan's mouth and said a long sentence.
Although Yunchuan couldn't understand what his mother was saying, through her body language, Yunchuan still understood her mother's thoughts.
"We're not full when we're here!"
Yunchuan pointed to the gradually drying sand and said to his mother: "Those fish will die and will not last for a few days."
After her mother figured out Yun Chuan's words, she sat on the ground and started crying. She cried extremely tragically. She also understood that her food was about to be lost.
While catching fish today, she also had to fight with the birds snatching her food. Whenever a bird took away a fish, she would be sad for a long time. So, on this day, her mother came over the constant changes of two emotions of joy and sadness.
A new day has begun.
This time, Manchus stood by the river.
Everyone was very happy.
Seeing the tribe members jumping into the water to catch fish, my mother stopped going into the water, but proudly lit a fire with a torch.
He kept picking among the fish that the tribesmen threw ashore, and finally found two of the most satisfactory fish. He followed Yunchuan's appearance yesterday, removing the scales, gills, and internal organs.
Yunchuan didn't understand when he saw his mother rudely snatching the salt bag from the clan leader's waist, but when he saw the clan leader's obedient look, he seemed to understand something again.
This huge fish pond was discovered by my mother. My mother provided enough food to the ethnic group, so she had the final say at this moment.
It can be seen that the patriarch was still a little dissatisfied.
However, when my mother roasted the delicious fish, sprinkled a little salt and handed it to the strong man who hung Yunchuan on her waist, Yunchuan suddenly felt that her mother seemed to be a natural politician.
When mothers divide fish, they pay great attention to order. People who eat delicious grilled fish at the first time are usually strong people, while the clan leader stands in the water in disappointment and continues to catch fish.
He ate grilled fish very late, even later than some women did.
This grilled fish feast lasted all day, but people returned to the cave before the sun set.
This time, the patriarch naturally left the cave where he lived alone, and his mother took Yunchuan to live in, and the salt bag was naturally hung on his mother's waist.
The cave where the clan leader lives is not very large, with very little dried meat hanging inside, and a small pile of salt piles piled up on a stone slab.
After putting in a lot of roasted, half-dried fish, the place became more abundant.
The smell in the cave is hard to explain. In short, Yunchuan would rather sleep in the wilderness than stay in this cave that can suffocate people.
My mother looked very excited, especially when she saw a wolf skin, she fell on it and rolled around.
Yunchuan sat alone outside the cave to guard the fire.
The moon hung high in the sky, shining the earth into white. Yunchuan stared at the moon in the sky for unknown lengths.
After carefully observing the planet, Yunchuan was sure that he was still on Earth because the scars on the moon were exactly the same as those he had seen before.
The heavy rain that had occurred before and the sudden rivers made Yunchuan feel ashamed.
With such a big geological change, there is no reason why satellites in the sky cannot be discovered.
What made Yunchuan most desperate was that the snow-capped Kunlun Mountain seemed to have completely disappeared from the first day he came.
Just as Yunchuan was trying to recall the golden palace he saw, the thickest savage walked out of the cave. When he passed by Yunchuan, he smelled a strong smell of blood and also saw the blood-flowing clan leader.
The patriarch was resisted by him on his shoulders, his head drooped weakly, his face was covered with blood, and even a bunch of blood dripping from his nose and chin, as if he could not die anymore.
The guy carried the patriarch to the cliff, and with a little force, the patriarch who was fighting on his shoulder was thrown off the cliff.
"Ah--" the patriarch screamed, his voice dragging on his back. It seemed that he was not dead thoroughly enough.
The screams of the clan leader before his death attracted a few wolf howls. Yunchuan lowered his head and continued to look at the fire in front of him in a daze.
The strong guy laughed at Yunchuan twice, and finally walked into the cave where his mother lived. After a while, Yunchuan heard their violent gasps.
My mother's coup was completely successful, simple and effective, and she seized all the opportunities she could seize and mobilized all the power she could mobilize, which was perfect.
Yunchuan came to the cattle shed, and the little wild bison lay quietly on the ground. When he saw Yunchuan coming in, he mooed and continued to ruminate the food in his stomach.
Seeing Yunchuan open the door of the cafeteria, the little bison that had grown up had walked out gentlely, and stood by the fire with Yunchuan, waiting for the sunrise.
The little wolf also walked out of the cave. It was a little afraid of the fire, and hid in the shadows created by the little bison, and looked at the full moon in the sky sadly.
The birds began to sound from some time, and then the sound of various wild beasts came from the distant mountains. The monkeys were very loud, but after a tiger roar, they obediently closed their mouths. There were only shrill elephant sounds, which completed the final encirclement of the tiger roar.
Yunchuan stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the distant mountains and rivers, and suddenly couldn't help but shout loudly. An indescribable heat flowed in his abdomen. Not calling was enough to vent the depression in his chest.
Sure enough, his shouting was the last king. After the resonance of the valley, it spread farther and longer.
First, my mother ran out of the cave, and then the man ran out. My mother was very worried about Yunchuan and thought that there was danger in him. As for the man, she was very dissatisfied and seemed to be blaming Yunchuan for causing him for his good things.
The little bison suddenly stood up, the little wolf also called out to the man "whimper", while Yunchuan sat quietly beside the fire grilled fish.
When the aroma of grilled fish filled, everyone, including the little wolf, all forgot the unhappiness just now.
There is only the sound of eating fish in the square in front of the cave.
No one asked the patriarch where he went, and no one cared about it. They only had food in their eyes.
When my mother wanted to share food for everyone, the strong man seemed very dissatisfied. He expressed his dissatisfaction with his mother giving the best food to Yunchuan several times.
Yunchuan smiled and gave the best food to this guy.
My mother wanted to snatch it back, but was pushed down again and again.
Yunchuan sighed slightly in his heart.
This is the sequelae after the coup. Once the government becomes a habit, everyone will have an illusion in their hearts that they can replace it!
If you want to dispel the bad intentions of the ambitious people, you have no other way than killing them. Every coup is actually a serious loss for the ethnic group.
However, now, since my mother has launched a coup, she has to bear the consequences of the coup.
Delicious grilled fish is the only way my mother can win people's hearts now.
As for the strong man who can't even bite a poisonous snake, he must die.
It’s not that Yun Chuan is cruel. If he doesn’t do this, this man will definitely kill him first. Just like once a new Lion King appears in the lion group, the little lion will definitely be killed.
Sure enough, her mother no longer allowed Yunchuan to run around, but looked at him firmly. She not only had to look at Yunchuan, but also found a way to please the man who helped her succeed in the coup.
The whole clan went to the river to continue catching fish, and everyone worked very hard, except for Yunchuan, his mother, and the man who already regarded himself as the leader.
The mother was grilling fish while staring at Yunchuan, who was catching lice in the man's hair.
The man's hair had long been made into felt pieces. The lice on his head didn't need to be caught, so he ran around the felt pieces. As for the underside of the felt pieces, there were layers of white seeds. Yunchuan could also see small lice drilling out of the seeds.
This guy feels comfortable lying under the willow tree and snoring like thunder.
Yunchuan found a sharp wooden clip like a steel nail, and kept scratching the head of the person who brought him back to the tribe.
Chapter completed!