She stretched out her hand and stroked Fengyi's little head a few times, looking at her son, there was a strange light flashing in her eyes, which showed that she loved this son very much.

In Rose's memory, this gentle woman actually did not live particularly happily in the Tianrin tribe. Because many of the customs in the Tianrin tribe are very different from the tribe where her mother's family belongs.

For example, her mother's tribe made a living by growing grains and medicinal herbs, and occasionally hunting and fishing. However, the Tianrin tribe mainly lives by hunting. This is very different from the Ronon tribe in terms of food.

Moreover, through the attitude of a bush of thorns that are about to die, it can be seen that Ronon has a special affection for plants. However, in the eyes of the people of the Tianrin tribe, animals and plants are emotionless, and only human beings, the darlings created by Nuwa Niangniang, have feelings.

Therefore, in daily life, it is inevitable that the Luo Nong clan will have a conceptual collision with the Tianrin tribesmen.

This also caused the Luo Nong clan to be depressed most of the time after marrying into the Tianrin tribe, and in the end, when she was less than thirty years old and just ten years old in Fengyi, she fell ill and died.

Wind Wing would take good care of Rose all the time, probably because he missed his deceased mother.

The next day, Ronon still came here with the Wind Wing to water the thorn bushes. Day 3 & 4......

For many years afterward, the Wind Wings, accompanied by the Ronnon, would water the thorn bushes, allowing it to grow stronger.

When Feng Yi was seven or eight years old, he came by himself. Luo Nong should have an independent sense of responsibility to accompany this child, so at this time, he only observed the wind wing in secret, and did not accompany him to water the thorn bushes.

Wind Wing didn't disappoint Ronon. Although he was not accompanied by his mother, and he had reached the age of playfulness, coupled with the fact that his cultivation task had become very tight now, the time of Fengyi was much tighter than before, but he still insisted on watering the thorn bushes every day.

Slowly, Lin Tingyu found that the Luo Nong clan was no longer secretly staring at the wind wings. Probably because he already believed that his son would always insist on watering.

One day, Lin Tingyu found that when Feng Yi came to water her, he had a little follower by his side.

This is a very bright little girl, with long hair combed into two small tugs on both sides. Her little hand was pulled by the little hand of the wind wing. The two seemed to be very affectionate.

This girl is the little fiancée of Fengyi, Yun Zhiyu.

"You see, this is the bush of thorns I just mentioned, and I come to water it every day. It's much more lush now. Feng Yi was a little proud to show off to his little fiancée.

He felt that it was a matter of great pride to be able to grow a bush of thorns into such a luxury.

But. Yun Zhiyu obviously didn't think so, she squinted her eyes and glanced at the bush of thorns with disdain, her mouth was crooked, and she snorted: "It's just a bush of thorns, what are you pouring it for?" How good it is to have this kung fu and practice it well. My father said that it takes a strong man to be worthy of me. ”

In the evening, when Xiao Fengyi came to the thorn bush again, his handsome little face was not as excited as before, but his little face was broken, and he looked depressed and frustrated.

Maybe. His young mind has been very sensitive to capture his little fiancée, Yun Zhiyu, which is very different from him in concept and mentality.

In Rose's memory, Wind Wing's mother, Ronon, once persuaded Wind Wing at this time, telling him that since he was engaged to Cloud Language, he had a responsibility for Cloud Language. As a man, and as the future heir of a tribe, you must take your share of responsibility.

Therefore, after a long time, Fengyi felt that he was very different from the language of the clouds. But I still work hard to fall in love with the language of the cloud for the sake of responsibility. In fact, a few years later, Yun Zhiyu has grown into a bright and colorful girl, which can indeed make men's hearts move.

Lin Tingyu felt. If Fengyi is successfully guided by himself at this time, he will definitely lead to another path, and it is very unlikely that he will fall in love with the words of the clouds again.

Now that this thorny bush has been watered by the wind wings for more than two years, it is no longer as weak as before. In fact, at this time, it has already taken on a human form.

Lin Tingyu tried to condense and turn into a seven or eight-year-old girl who was about the same age as Feng Yi.

Roses are demons. Naturally, the appearance will not be bad, even much stronger than the language of the clouds, otherwise it would not be so fascinated that Dong Liangyu can't even find the north after many years, and it will be easy to shift Dong Liangyu's attention from the words of the clouds to the rose.

Lin Tingyu successfully condensed at this time, so he hid behind the thorn bushes, waiting for the wind wings to come closer.

Because of listening to Yun Zhiyu's words about "thorns are useless, you shouldn't waste your thoughts on them", Feng Yi lost his interest in watering the flowers, and at the same time began to wonder if he was wasting his efforts to water this thorn for more than two years.

At that time, the rose also felt the mood change of the wind wing, and it was at this time that it bloomed its first flower, telling the wind wing that it was not a thorn, but a flower. In this way, the wind wing is determined to continue watering it.

But Lin Tingyu turned into a girl and hid behind the thorn bushes, of course, the thorn bushes still bloomed. Because it is indeed the season of blooming for roses at this time.

Therefore, when the wind wings came, it was not like the rose suddenly discovering that there was a beautiful flower swaying in the thorn bush, but it found that the thorn bush was rattling, as if something was hidden behind the thorn bush.

Now the wind wing has a little combat power, and immediately becomes vigilant. He was afraid of some kind of beast, so he slowly approached the thorn bush, went around to the back of the thorn bush, and directly slashed it in front of him with a palm knife, and shouted: "Don't move!" ”

However, his reaction was fast enough that the knife stopped at the girl's neck in time and did not really cut down.

However, the girl was frightened by this action, and her pretty little face collapsed, and she began to cry, begging for mercy: "Please don't kill me!" Please don't kill me! ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that there was a little girl who was about the same as himself hiding behind the thorn bushes, and besides, the appearance of this little girl was ......

Alas, his little girl is too beautiful, several times more beautiful than the beautiful Yun Zhiyu that grandpa often praises.

"You...... Don't cry! Surprised and amazed, Feng Yi said in a little panic, and quickly took back the palm knife that was placed on the little girl's neck, "I thought it was a beast hiding here, but I didn't expect it to be a person, don't cry, I won't hurt you." ”

Speaking of which, he had come to his senses again. (To be continued.) )