In his impression, the meaning of this poem is that the scenery is majestic and open-minded. It is used for the little Ergou, hoping that she can grow into a bold girl who is informal and not troubled by trivial matters.

"Jiang Liu..." Little Ergou recited it several times, the more he read it, the more he liked it, and ran away laughing.

Tian Yang asked, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Rong Yue sighed: "Look, let's take a look quietly."

Although the Gangshan tribe also won a victory today, the leader and the great sacrifice were not very interested.

They sat in a corner away from the campfire, face to face.

On this journey, they were very suffocated. Although they have benefited from the results, their inner annoyance is simply nowhere to be solved.

The leader of Gangshan has been the boss for many years, when was he taken hostage and unable to move? And Xue Qi has always been calm and calm, when did she get down on her knees?

In just two days, they did everything.

Even if they took a bath and changed their clothes, it was already too late. Everyone saw their ugliness and remembered that it was Tianyang and Rongyue who saved the tribe at the critical moment, not Xue Qi, the great sacrifice of the useless leader.

The leader of Gangshan looked gloomy: "If it wasn't for the sake of worrying about the words of the elders, Tianyang would have just been born, and I should have strangled him."

Xue Qi: "It's too late to say this now. He has regained his strength now, and is even better than before, and his personality has become cloudy and uncertain, making it difficult to speak. You say... Will he take revenge?"

"Retaliation!? Where is his turn to take revenge!?"

The leader of Gangshan was stabbed by a landmine, and he almost burst into anger and smashed the boulder under his feet.

"I defeated the former leader, and I am the new king. If he wants to hate anyone, he will hate his own father who is not good enough. Where can I get it!?"

Xue Qi frowned: "Be quiet!"

Tian Yang is the posthumous son of the former leader.

After the death of the former leader, Tianyang's grandmother committed suicide after giving birth to Tianyang. All this is known.

There is no rule in the tribe that wives must follow the death of their husbands, so everyone can only say that Tianyang's mother is deeply in love and express sympathy for Xiao Tianyang.

With the support of others and the rice grain distributed by the tribe, Xiao Tianyang grew up little by little and became the first warrior of the tribe.

The first warrior of the tribe is not the son of the current leader. This incident has become a thorn in the leader's heart, and he has no choice but to let it go. Fortunately, the younger daughter fell in love with Tianyang, and Tianyang treated him respectfully, so the leader didn't care so much.

It's just that I sometimes dream, and I also dream that Tianyang was strangled to death by himself as soon as he was born, or that he was torn apart by wild animals when he went out hunting...

Who would have thought that the dream came true, Tian Yang was really bitten and was dying.

Part of Tianyang's isolated and helpless situation was caused by himself, because he would always pretend to casually say at various times that Tianyang needed to rest and don't bother him.

Does Tianyang know about these things?

The dying Tianyang may not know it, but the resurrected Tianyang may not know it.

The leader of Gangshan felt irritable when he thought of this, and that month... that month...!

"Xueqi, what happened to Yue, can you tell?"

Xue Qi shook her head.

"It's just an evil sect. Before the month, I was timid like a mouse and beast, and didn't even dare to go out. But why did my whole person change after I married Tianyang? Today I still use such... such a magical technique..."

The leader of Gangshan had to use magic to describe it, because the white light made him feel warm from the bottom of his heart, like the mercy of a god.

Xue Qi said irritably, "I want to know more than you."

The two of them were gloomy, and suddenly a little brat ran towards here happily.

"Ama Xueqi! Ama Xueqi!"

The little Ergou shouted, holding the dried fairy flower in his hand, afraid that he would accidentally damage it, and closed it slightly, carefully saying that it was treated like a treasure.

"Ama Xueqi!"

Xue Qi stood up and made a sign of a peaceful smile: "Who are you?"

Little Ergou was stunned: "Ama Xueqi, I am, I am Little Er..."

Xueqi remembered that this was one of the tribes in the past.

orphan

, Congenitally in bad health. But she couldn't remember where she left it.

It must be following the tribe, whoever sees it will feed it.

Maybe there was another woman with a soft heart who saw her pitiful and gave her a bath and combed her hair. It wasn't as messy as before, but she was as clean and beautiful as a jade boy.

"Little Er, I remember you."

The little Ergou said happily: "I, I, I have a new name, Ama Xueqi, I am not called Xiao Er, I am called Jiang Liu now!"

Xue Qi was taken aback, who gave her a name?

But she didn't care very much, so she smiled and said, "It sounds good."

The little Ergou was even more excited: "This is, this is the fairy flower..."

Saying that, she sent her little hand forward with anticipation in her eyes.

Xueqi lowered her head and saw a dry and brittle fairy flower, the color had faded to white, and the stamens had no fresh bright yellow, which was too lacking in charm.

She smiled and nodded: "Yes."

The little dog was stunned.

"Fairy Flower..."

"What happened to the fairy flower?"

Xue Qi was puzzled.

This child, the fairy flower is useless whether it is freshly picked or dried, but it looks beautiful. When the environment is bad, it can't be exchanged for mandarin and jerky, nor for precious fur.

But she is Xue Qi, she can't say that.

Seeing the little Ergou standing stupidly in place, she patiently said, "Well, I'll make an exception for you. Do you want to use it as a stick or jerky? But there's no next time."

The author has something to say: it's too late! But I haven't slept even today! (guilt)

Today, today, our little dog has a big name!

Rong Yue: Applaud for me, thank you.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for the overlord~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: Mr. Su 1 piece

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~