When I rode on Cai Ling'er's back again and started to set off, there was a little guy in my arms, probably because I was in a hurry before, and the little guy didn't eat and sleep well, so he looked very thin.

Mo Yi'er asked Muka what his name was, but Muka said to ask Mo Yi'er to give him one, which really made Mo Yi'er speechless. Is Mud Card ready for absolute sacrifice? Would he have committed suicide without a war? It seems that the loss of his arm hit him hard.

Mo Yi'er was in a hurry, and she didn't say anything to them, so let's start a new name! At this time, there was no surname to say, but Mo Yier still decided to let the child of Mud Card have the surname Mud!

I sat on Cai Ling'er's back in a daze for a long time before I thought of a name, called Musha'er. Nika's surname is Mud, and there is a Sha in Terissa's name, isn't it just right that this child is their son named Nisha'er?

After coming up with this name, Mo Yier was complacent for a long time, which was really speechless.

However, other people have no opinion, so it doesn't matter what it's called, doesn't it?

The return journey proceeded at a normal pace, neither too fast nor too slow. Mo Yi'er looked at the mud and sand in her arms and began to miss her little Yanzi.

This is the first time since Xiao Yanzi was born that she has left Xiao Yanzi for so long, she has been busy before, and she doesn't feel much missing, now calm down, holding someone else's child, she can't help but feel sour in her heart, and she doesn't know if the child thinks about herself. The child has a bad memory, doesn't recognize people very well, and won't go back by herself, she doesn't even remember her own mother, right?

Mo Yi'er was thinking alone, not noticing the small pom-pom flying beside her at all. It wasn't until she stopped to rest in the evening that Mo Yi'er felt that something was wrong. I couldn't help but look sideways at the small pom-pom on her side, cough cough, she had been looking down at the mud and sand all day thinking about things, and she had simply ignored this guy. "Pom-pom, what's wrong with you? Don't seem to be happy? ”

"Humph!" The little pom-pom snorted out of his nose, but it was more of a grievance.

"Huh? Really upset? Who you off? It can't be them, right? Mo Yi'er pointed uneasily at the rest of the Haim tribe. Didn't you say you accepted them? Why are you unhappy now, you won't regret it, right? ”

Mo Yi'er said this, and the little pom-pom became even more angry, is he the kind of person who will regret it? This Mo Yi'er is too annoying. "Mo Yi'er, I haven't regretted it, but you can let other women take this child."

The little pom-pom pointed at the mud and sand in Mo Yi'er's arms, no matter how you look at this child, it is not pleasing to the eye, it is far worse than her own little Yanzi.

"No, no, I'll just hold it, I don't have to walk, I'm not tired at all." Mo Yi'er didn't understand the meaning of the little pom-pom at all, and said to herself.

The little pom-pom's face darkened a little, and he glared at the mud and sand fiercely. Xu is that his deterrent power is too high, and Xu is that his gaze is too cold and terrifying, which makes the mud and sand, who is still a child, cry in fright.

"Huh? Why are you crying?" Mo Yi'er suddenly panicked, she had only seen a limited number of children, that Xiao Hei was originally a traverser, it was impossible to cry without anything, Xiao Yanzi was coaxed by other fathers when she cried, don't worry about her as a mother, and other children in the tribe can't coax her, so when she cried like this, Mo Yi'er suddenly didn't know what to do.

Muddy and sandy can already walk, and is not considered a baby, as long as he is not hungry, he usually does not cry. What's more, he is used to this journey, and he won't make trouble, so Muka handed over the mud and sand to Mo Yi'er so relieved.

The little pompom felt that the mud and sand were crying well, and hurriedly said: "Mo Yi'er, you are not very good at watching children, it is better to give this child to the woman of the Haim tribe to bring!" ”

"This ...... No, Mud Ka asked me for the mud and sand. ”

"But you can't let him cry all the time, you still have a lot of things to do when you return to the tribe, Xiao Yanzi is taken by a few of us in turn, where do you have time to take him all the time?" Xiao Pompom and a few other men are much more cunning, and they won't do it directly with Mo Yi'er.

Mo Yi'er was silent, what the little pom-pom said was quite reasonable, there are many things in the tribe, and she will always hand over this child to others after she goes back.

"Well, then!" In the end, Mo Yi'er agreed, and the little pom-pom's face looked much better.

The men lit the bonfire and prepared the food for the night, and Mo Yi'er called the women over and asked them who would take the children and who would like to bring the mud and sand, but there was a condition, that is, they must treat the mud and sand as their own children.

The women rebuked each other for a while, and a woman who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old said, "Mo Yi'er, can you give me this child to take with you?" ”

"Will you take a child?"

"I will, I used to have a child, but I froze to death in the cold a few years ago." The woman said lightly, as if the dead child had no effect on her.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you in the future." Mo Yi'er immediately agreed, because she saw a trace of pain in this woman's eyes that she didn't have time to hide.

The woman carefully took the mud and sand, and her hands even trembled a little. Her name is Yazhu, and she gave birth to a child when she was young, and she almost died when she gave birth, and she never conceived a child again, she should have hurt her body when she gave birth, so she couldn't conceive again. She pinned all her hopes on her child, but she didn't expect that on a cold day, she put all her animal skins on the child, but he still couldn't get through it.

She didn't cry and make a fuss, but she left eternal pain in the deepest part of her heart. At this time, it is best to have a child for her to take care of.

Mo Yi'er handed over the mud and sand to her, and she was still a little uneasy in her heart, and looked in the direction of the mud and sand from time to time. It's not that I'm worried about Yazhu, but I'm worried about this child! She hadn't known this child for a long time, but she promised Mucca to take good care of this child, and she had to sit down.

This move made the little pom-pom, who was in a better mood just now, unhappy again, he turned Mo Yi'er's face, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Mo Yi'er, is that black boy more attractive than me?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Yi'er didn't react for a while, what did the little pom-pom say?

"Hmph, Mo Yi'er, you have been facing that kid named Musha'er all day long, could it be that he looks better than me?" The little pom-pom was unwilling and asked again.

Mo Yi'er only heard it clearly now, and she also understood, so she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh: "You are a vinegar jar, even children's vinegar can be eaten!" ”