mtl008 Chapter 221 Don’t understand
Chapter 221 Don’t understand
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Qi Si slept very soundly.
She was woken up by the noise.
Qi Zhuan chattered incessantly behind the female, aggressively trying to drive her away.
"You big bad guy, you're not allowed to take my sister back. Get out of here right now, or I'll beat you to death."
He clenched his fists, like a vicious wolf cub.
“Qizhuan,” she called out.
The little guy turned around and came running over excitedly.
"Sister, sister!"
He took the wrapped meat out of his pocket and handed it to her like a precious treasure.
"Sister, I brought some delicious food, please have something to eat."
The meat, though roasted, was still warm when placed in her arms. Qi Si felt a warmth in her heart and took the meat, but she wasn't hungry yet and didn't want to eat it; she just held it.
"How is Father?" she asked.
The little guy said, "Father went out to look for you. That wicked female grabbed me and tried to beat me. I had no choice but to tell her you were here. I didn't mean to say it."
He wasn't being disloyal; he was just afraid of getting a spanking.
Qi Si wanted to rub his head, but found that her palm no longer hurt. There were traces of herbal medicine on it, and it was covered with grass clippings. It felt cool, and even the swelling had gone down.
"Sister, when are we going back? Father is so worried, I'm scared."
Qisi came to her senses.
She glanced furtively outside the cave, momentarily at a loss for words.
She will definitely go back.
But once they get back, that female definitely won't go back with them...
"Big sister!" the little guy called out again.
A cool sensation spread through her palm, and Qi Si turned her head away: "I don't want to go back. If you want to go back, go back yourself."
"But Father..."
The little guy was terrified.
Only he knew where his sister was.
Then he is an accomplice.
If his father knew he was to blame, he would surely get a beating.
Qi Si didn't look at him, but she was also struggling with her own feelings.
She didn't want to think too much about what she was struggling with.
"Alright, here's some freshly cooked fish soup. Are you hungry? Come and have a taste."
Mu Yunyun had already woken up.
I went for a walk in the mountains and caught a small spirit fish. I also dug a small stone pot and made a rich, fragrant soup. The aroma filled the air as soon as I brought it in.
Qi Si thought of the fragrant roast chicken she had made yesterday. She had to admit that this female was quite skilled at cooking, even more so than the Night Bird Clan.
She wasn't hungry, but the aroma suddenly made her feel hungry.
"Don't worry, there are no bones. I spent a long time picking out the bones from this fish."
Qi Si snorted.
She's not some country bumpkin who's never seen the world. Of course she's eaten fish before, the kind made by the Nightbird Clan. Besides, she's not a little kid anymore. She's grown up now, she's not stupid enough to get a fishbone stuck in her throat.
Just as he was about to "reluctantly" accept it, Qi Zhuan next to him unexpectedly slapped the fish soup onto the ground.
“My sister doesn’t care about what you make. How can you be so shameless? Get out of here, do you hear me?”
Fish soup was splashed all over the floor.
The fish meat, after its bones had been removed, was stomped hard under the little guy's feet, instantly becoming covered in sand and dust.
"Qizhuan!"
Qi Si called out.
This little spirit fish is no bigger than the palm of my hand. It's different from the fish in the West Sea. It has more bones than meat. I don't know how long it took to pick out all those bones.
When did my brother become so immature?
"Sister, why are you yelling at me? Didn't you say that she doesn't deserve to be our mother?"
"I!"
Qi Si's words were stuck in her throat.
"It's just a bowl of fish soup. If you don't want to drink it, then don't."
Mu Yunyun picked up the bamboo bowl with a good temper and then looked her over carefully.
"It's not too hot, it's good that you're not burned. If you don't want to eat it, then don't."
Seeing her looking so aggrieved, Qi Si immediately became furious.
Why aren't you angry!
She should be angry, she should say they don't know what's good for them, she should scold them harshly, and then she should just walk away.
This actually made her feel better.
She felt a lump in her throat, leaving her helpless, devastated, and miserable.
"What's there to be angry about?"
Mu Yunyun didn't care about any of that.
It's just a bowl of fish soup.
"If you don't want fish soup, I'll go pick some sweet berries. I've heard that Qishan's sweet berries are the most famous. You wait here."
"I don't want Little Sweetie."
Qi Si's eyes suddenly turned red.
That was her first impression of her mother, one of the few memories she had of her.
She doesn't want Little Sweet Fruit, and she doesn't like Little Sweet Fruit.
"Why are you crying again?"
Mu Yunyun wanted to hug her, but after thinking about it, she didn't. She just said:
"Then I won't eat the sweet fruit. I'll think of something else to make. I need to fill my stomach."
That same move again!
He clearly wants to get close to her, so why is he afraid?
The little guy gritted his teeth and couldn't hold back his tears any longer.
"I want to go down the mountain, I want to find my father."
She's not that hard to coax.
She hated her, but also wanted to be close to her.
By the time she came to me, I wasn't so angry anymore.
She would reason with her, grill delicious fish for her, and even hold her while she slept. She realized that her mother's embrace was like this, softer than her father's. In her mother's embrace, even in a cave, she wasn't so afraid.
She wanted to say something.
As long as she forces herself to accept her as her mother, that will be fine.
Be firm and force her to compromise, so she won't be put on a pedestal and say hurtful things.
The little guy couldn't understand this logic; he just felt wronged and sad.
She's going to find her father!
I never want to talk to her again.
Mu Yunyun quickly chased after him.
This mountain is too big; it would be bad if I got lost.
"Slow down, be careful not to fall," she called from behind.
"Mind your own business and get out of here!"
"Okay, I'll stay away from you. Be careful."
"you!"
She doesn't understand at all!
She doesn't understand her at all!
She said no, which means yes.
Saying you dislike something means you like it.
Saying you want to leave means you have to stay.
Why doesn't she understand?
Do I have to say it myself? She clearly said that she's like her father, never willing to back down, so why can't I give in to her?
She felt a pang of grievance, her eyes blurred with tears, and her steps quickened.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, she tripped over a dead tree, startled, and closed her eyes in fear.
However, the expected pain did not reach her body. She only felt herself being wrapped in a vine, then thrown into the air, and landed in a soft embrace.
"Fine, I'll just hold you. Just bear with it, we'll be down the mountain soon."
Qi Si was held in his arms.
He bit her shoulder.
hiss--
"The little one is teething, and it hurts quite a bit."
She bit!
She bit!
She buried her face in her shoulder, wrapped her little arms around her neck, and pretended to be coy for a moment before finally stopping.
"This is not the way back to Qishan."
She kindly reminded him.
"Of course it's not the way back to Qishan. The elders of the Shennong clan are saving Sang'er. Your father has fallen ill again while searching for you, so I asked those elders to help take care of him."
"Is Father among the Snow Weasel Clan?"
"Yes."
"I don't want to go back to the Snow Weasel Clan with you."
"Then let's go back to Qishan first."
"Forget it, there's no need to go through all that trouble."