Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 70

Everyone felt that Xia Weiwei would do what Xia Weiwei was good at, and they would do what they were good at.

No one has any objection to Xunmu's statement.

Turning around, Grandpa Kezi looked at Xunmu.

After a few seconds, he waved to Dasong: "Let's go in first."

The little basin in the child's hand is only half done, she should want to fix it, and Qingmei, she is a woman, and does not need to participate in the secret meeting of the tribe: "Heishi, follow up."

Aoki is not here, and half of the men in the tribe are not here. It stands to reason that they should not hold a meeting at this time.

But today's matter is very important, so don't say no.

If Grandpa Kezi didn't call for Heishi, Xia Weiwei still had a lot to think about. When he called, Xia Weiwei was basically sure what they would do when they went in.

"Grandma Qingmei." After the crowd left, Xia Weiwei said to Qingmei: "If possible, I don't want to be separated from you."

"...You have to go, you Aoki father, we will follow, don't worry." She vaguely heard the meaning of Aoki, otherwise, she would not dare to pull the tribe's face like that.

Thinking of everyone in the tribe, Qingmei was actually very disappointed.

Even if someone instigates it, everyone has to be careful!

"Ah Que, even if you have exhausted everyone in the past half a year, even if you have caused the tribe to miss the time for gathering and fishing, but at present, what you have taught the tribe is enough for you to atone for your sins. Besides, everyone has to come to us to find Your father Aoki did not coerce you into this matter."

Even if it is the child's fault, the child has already compensated enough, not to mention the child should not be blamed, there is no need for the child to feel indebted.

As for the tribe, after knowing these things and forming an alliance with the other ten tribes on Kusama, it doesn't matter whether they have their family or not.

They have been able to let go.

"Ah Que, don't tell your elder brother Heishi about this, he is frizzy."

As far as Heishi's calm personality is concerned, only Qingmei, who is a mother, can say his frivolous words.

With a beep in his heart, Xia Weiwei stretched out his hand to collect the mud balls kneaded by several people: "Grandma Qingmei, we have to be believed in as long as we are, I think this is better than the tribe my grandma is in now, If it is possible, it would be better for my grandma to bring Uncle Yunshan with us at the summer gathering next year."

The relatives, friends and brothers who grew up together, watching the tribe they grew up with are inseparable in the future. She is not sure whether Yunshan will leave with her mother, but if there is no accident, she will not leave the tribe with the Aoki family. Can be sure.

"Grandma Qingmei, brother Heishi and I are working on something very important. During this time, please help us watch over everyone. If there is nothing important, it is best not to let everyone come here."

Qingmei was thinking, of course it is better to be a tribe or her own tribe, it is unlikely that Yunshan will leave with A Tao, but Xia Weiwei changed the topic.

Suddenly, her whole heart was distracted by Xia Weiwei's words.

First, you can't tell her about this thing, and second, you can't let everyone find out.

"Your grandpa Kezi should have told everyone about the fabrication. Tomorrow, I will try to come and call you elder brother." Most likely, this practice will be arranged during the break.

Her family's black stone will definitely be an important training target for Grandpa Kezi: "In the past, everyone was dependent on you for this fabricated matter. I'm afraid it will become serious after tomorrow. After that, your grandpa Kezi should be able to Keep your eyes on the weaving."

Aunt Qingmei meant that they had to do it as soon as possible.

Seeing Grandpa Kezi's enthusiasm today, she has already guessed what he will do in the future, and she is not worried about him arranging people to study.

"Grandpa Kezi, I have something to say to me. Aunt Qingmei, you just need to ask Grandpa Kezi to come to me first when everyone talks about it. I have a way to make him postpone learning weaving."

Seeing that the child is confident, and seeing that she is not easy to talk about, Qingmei suddenly thinks that it is not convenient for her to tell herself.

With a heartbroken heart, she promised: "Don't worry, Grandma won't let everyone come here recklessly, but if anyone needs to come here, Grandma will fight to come here by herself."

No matter how she heard it, Qingmei's voice sounded wrong, Xia Weiwei stopped her movements and looked up.

Seeing that, Qingmei's face was full of sadness, with faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

Her face froze, Qing Mei hurriedly stood up, and went to hold the hay: "You move faster, it's getting late."

"...Grandma Qingmei?" Xia Weiwei called out worriedly.

Qingmei, who carried the hay back, lowered her head and emphasized: "It's getting late, hurry up."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

She is not a real child, so she doesn't know the stubbornness of adults, even though she doesn't understand what Qingmei's sudden sentimentality is, but she knows that when the other party insists and refuses to let go, it's a big deal for her Don't ask.

One heartbroken, one inexplicable, the two did not speak for the next time.

Originally, Xia Weiwei wanted to squeeze a few spoons, but seeing Qingmei's appearance, she immediately dismissed the idea.

As soon as the small basin in his hand was finished, he stood up immediately.

"Grandma Qingmei, you can go."

"Ah."

Silently, Qingmei extinguished the fire with the water prepared by Heishi, then walked in with Xia Weiwei one after the other, when they arrived at the tent, she left a sentence and turned around.

After staring at Qingmei's back for a moment, Xia Weiwei turned towards Huang Tao's house.

At this moment, all the tents were quiet, except for the lights in Huangtao's tent, the rest of the place was pitch black, and Grandpa Kezi couldn't tell whether the meeting was over or not.

There was no need to ask He Hua, after observing Huang Tao's mother and daughter Xia Weiwei, she went to her tent.

Qingmei has already fallen asleep, but Heishi has not come back yet.

"Grandma Qingmei, do you want to remove the straw mat?"

"Take it off?" The mood has recovered, and the voice has no choking: "You don't like it?"

I like it, of course I like it, but: "It's too thick, too soft, I'm not used to it, and my whole body hurts when I sleep."

Xia Weiwei's words were full of embarrassment.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and then Qingmei got up a little anxiously: "Did Huang Tao show your face?"

"No." Sighing secretly that country bumpkins can't drink a bowl of tea, they still have to sleep on a hard floor, Xia Weiwei took advantage of the situation and pulled up the straw mat: "I'm afraid it's too thick for them to insulate, so make it thin, Aunt Huangtao and the others don't have any Feel."

"What about the child?"

"The child should feel comfortable. Aunt Huang Tao said that she is very active today."

"... It's much better than the previous few days." Thinking back to the state of the child she saw not long ago, Qingmei felt relieved: "I have to talk to Sister Hong Li in the morning, and don't blame you when everyone sleeps wrong."

Opening her mouth, Xia Weiwei wanted to say that there would be no trouble sleeping, but when the words came to her mouth, she immediately thought of their migratory nature, and immediately choked on the words.

After all, most of the time in a year is on the road. At that time, there is not much food to bring, let alone straw bedding.

It's better not to pamper yourself!

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(End of this chapter)