The soldiers obviously did not expect that their mother would actually say such a thing, and they all laughed at her, saying that she, a Central Plains woman, was really ruthless and unjust.
The other women in the cage hugged the children in their arms tightly, seeming to express their disdain for their mother through actions.
But my mother refused to give in, still dragging me tightly, as if she was determined to drag me to die together.
Seeing his mother's actions, the soldier sneered and agreed.
Because the mother is the most beautiful woman in the tribe, and the father also promised them that they can enjoy these women as they like before they die.
Just by changing the order of cooking, they can let this beauty like their mother accompany them one more time, and they will naturally be willing to do so.
Unexpectedly, after seeing their agreement, my mother actually made another request. She said that she could deal with me with her own hands, and asked the soldiers if they could share a bowl of soup with her.
After all, my bones and flesh are hers, and she would be at a loss if she doesn't taste me.
My mother's cruelty made these people laugh. Not only did they agree to my mother's request, they even asked me to wash my body in person.
So, my mother and I were pushed to the river by them, and my mother took a horse hair brush and brushed my whole body with bruises.
My mother's spirit seemed to be very abnormal. Her eyes were moving around without focus, and she kept mumbling to herself, "I want to have a taste, I must have a taste."
It was late autumn, and a thin layer of ice had formed on the river. The stimulation of the ice water and the pain on my body made me shiver.
I subconsciously hid in the center of the river, but the brush in my mother's hand kept chasing me.
It wasn't until the river water reached my chest that my mother firmly grabbed my arm with her hands.
Her eyes were also staring at me closely, as if she wanted to eat me up with her eyes.
I wanted to cry out that it hurt, but I closed my mouth when I saw the look in my mother's eyes.
Although I couldn't understand the meaning in those eyes, I was sure it wasn't hate.
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The few people staring at us were obviously bored. They came together and started chatting, and occasionally glanced at my mother jokingly.
Just when those people gathered together and started talking and joking, my mother's movements suddenly stopped, and then she clearly said to me, "If you want to stay alive, go back to the Central Plains."
I wanted to ask my mother what she meant, but she pushed me to a place where the water flow was more rapid.
My feet slipped and I was swept away.
I kept flopping in the river, trying to keep my face above the water, because I couldn't breathe.
In a daze, I saw my mother rushing towards the soldiers who were about to attack us, and then someone broke her neck.
I struggled to help my mother, but ended up being carried further and further away by the river.
When I woke up again, I found that I was in a safe place.
I want to go back to find my mother, or at least find her body.
However, having never left home, I couldn't find the direction of the tribe at all.
In desperation, I could only follow my mother's instructions and walk step by step towards the Central Plains that everyone said.
Maybe I was born with a low life, but I actually made it to the Central Plains alive.
Later, I was picked up by the love of my life
From then on, I got a name from the Central Plains people and gradually learned the language of the Central Plains people.
It's just that after pretending to be mute for a long time, my desire to speak is getting less and less.
The time I spent thinking was getting longer and longer. I really wanted to know what my mother was thinking at that time.
She obviously hates me so much, so why would she try to save me?
I always felt that General Zhao seemed to know everything, but she never asked me anything, and even kept me and Mancang at ease.
one place.
But every time I see the way General Zhao and Mancang get along, I think of my mother.
Mancang liked to stick to the general's side, but General Zhao never had a good attitude toward Mancang. Several times when Mancang was injured, she would add insult to injury.
When teaching Mancang martial arts, she would never show mercy. ??
I was afraid that there would be a gap between Mancang and the General, so I often comforted Mancang in private.
I told Mancang that General Zhao was actually very kind to her, and that those who had made trouble for Mancang had also been taken care of by General Zhao.
But Mancang told me with a smile that she knew it would be better for the general to beat her than to lose her life on the battlefield later.
When I saw the whole warehouse rushing towards General Zhao, General Zhao smoothly lifted him up and put him on his shoulders, I felt like I understood something.
Some love is not just words.
As Mancang grew up, her appearance became more and more refined.
But I always feel that Mancang's appearance and some small movements and habits seem more like her aunt Zhao Yuyun.
But I quickly gave up such thoughts. General Zhao's body was too strong and it was impossible to tell what he looked like.
Maybe after General Zhao loses weight, he will look the same as Zhao Yuyun!
Moreover, there are many people in the capital who want to marry the general. The fact that the general has never been married just shows her love for Mancang.
Sometimes I am very curious about what kind of man can touch the heart of a fierce woman like the general, and I even have some doubts about that man's whereabouts.
It stands to reason that with such achievements as my wife's and such living evidence as Mancang, a normal person should have recognized her a long time ago.
But the other party hasn't appeared for so many years, is it possible?
Perhaps sensing my doubts, Mancang told me with a smile that she was not actually General Zhao's biological daughter.
> I was surprised by Mancang's free and easy attitude, and even wanted to say sorry. I felt like I had touched Mancang's sad things.
Unexpectedly, Mancang told me with a smile that no matter whether she was biological or not, the general loved her very much, so she was very happy.
Seeing Mancang's happy face, I finally figured out the problem that had been bothering me for a long time. My mother must also love me very much, because every time I think of her, I feel very happy.
Mother, I came to the Central Plains, I have been living, and I am very happy.
A shooting star streaked across the sky, like a mother's tears of joy.
707 was waiting quietly by the bed for Jin Qing to open his eyes. His host seemed to have slept for a long time this time!
After a long time, the person on the bed finally made some movement.
707 happily jumped to Jin Qing's side and said, "Host, congratulations on completing the mission."
Seeing 707's flattering look, Jin Qing reached out and took a picture of 707 and said, "Speak nicely."
Why does he look like he has done something wrong?
707 quickly got out from under Jin Qing, trying hard to look serious.
Just when Jin Qing was about to go up and poke 707 a few more times, he suddenly heard a gentle female voice coming from the space: "Hello!"
Jin Qing turned her head and looked, only to see a woman kneeling upright in the space.
707, on the other hand, was shivering and tried to stay away from Jin Qing. "Host, when I was wiping the task panel, my hand accidentally slipped." Now that there are outsiders around, give it some face and don't do anything.
It's really not intentional, it's just that this woman is very persistent, clinging to the space and waiting for Jin Qing to wake up.
After hearing 707's explanation, Jin Qing's eyes fell on the woman again.
After seeing the woman's appearance, Jin Qing's mouth twitched unconsciously. 707 This bastard chose the mission for her based on her appearance, right?
