The woman asked back: [No?]

She didn't seem to understand Gong Cheng's thoughts very well.

[Isn’t it just to snatch a pregnant woman back to give birth to a baby? Men in the Northern Desert are like this, and so are men outside the Northern Desert. My mother-in-law was also snatched back to give birth to a baby. 】

Her mother-in-law was a girl from Guan who was snatched away.

She is a foreign woman from outside the customs who was snatched away.

The important point is not whether you are inside or outside the customs, the key is that you can be robbed. Young men are robbed to do coolies, old people are robbed to do corvee, and young women are robbed to give birth to children. Everyone has a use.

The woman dried all the washed clothes, held the wooden basin against her waist, and looked at Gong Cheng inexplicably: "You don't need me to give you a child, do you want to wait for my daughter?"

The corner of Gong Cheng's mouth twitched as he looked at Yima Musong, who had just managed to walk steadily and was being tied by a woman with a thick hemp rope, and shook his head.

【Do you want revenge?】

Gong Cheng couldn't feel the hatred in the woman.

He did indeed kill the other party's son, brother and man.

The woman answered honestly.

[If I want to take revenge, I will die and my daughter will die too.]

So come to the conclusion don't take revenge.

Her grandma said the same thing.

These are the norm.

【If you want to live, men must be dogs and women must be prostitutes.】

Gong Cheng was shocked by her abnormal thoughts.

His lips moved several times, but he couldn't utter a word.

Imamusong, who was sitting on the ground grabbing grass and trying to stuff it into his mouth, opened his big blue eyes and looked at the two "giants" in confusion.

She has no idea how exciting the conversation between two adults can be.

Two months later, the woman passed away due to dystocia.

She gave birth to a dying baby boy.

Gong Cheng happened to come over to deliver some daily necessities.

He couldn't save the woman even with force.

Woman:【Son or daughter?】

Gong Cheng said: [He is his son.]

The woman's eyes turned red when she knew her end was coming.

Gong Cheng:【If you have any last words, can you tell me.】

After thinking about it for a long time, the woman didn't know what her unfulfilled wish was. She had nothing but the child born in her belly.

Just when Gong Cheng thought she was gone.

A faint voice came from the woman's mouth.

【I don’t want my son to be a dog.】

【I don’t want my daughter to be a prostitute either.】

【If possible, I want them to treat them as individuals.】

Not long after the woman passed away, the frail newborn baby disappeared as well. Gong Cheng held the baby in his arms and sought medical advice. He nursed the baby all night long but did not stop him from being taken away. The Gong family lived in a very simple place, and the only decent doctor was

With just a little knowledge of pharmacology, this condition is better than that of most northern desert tribes. The medical conditions in other places are hard to describe. Those who treat diseases by bloodletting, eating dog feces, and opening their foreheads are those who do not take medicine seriously.

He buried mother and son together.

After thinking for a long time, I adopted Yimamusong.

[Does the tragedy of the weak stem from race?]

Gong Cheng looked at his palms. They were very clean, but he seemed to be able to see blood stains on them that couldn't be washed away.

[Or does it come from the strong? 】

The old lady sighed and looked at her grandson who had been confused all year round.

Others have had similar problems.

She said: [This is not something that can be considered right now.]

If Gong Cheng said this to other Gong clan members, especially the ancestors of the Gong clan who had died in battle, he would definitely have his head knocked off his head.

Gong Cheng became increasingly confused.

The old woman said humanely: [In your opinion, people are divided into strong and weak, and there is no distinction between old and weak, friend and foe, regardless of gender. But, Yunchi, the difference between people is not just strength and weakness, but also country, race, and gender.

, family background, rich and poor... As long as people still live among the crowd, they will inevitably be distinguished by these...]

Other tribesmen have some opinions.

But he still acquiesced to Yimamusong's adoption.

After all, he is a child raised by his own hands, and over time, he has developed feelings for her, not to mention that Ima Musong is indeed lovable.

Gong Shuwu saw Gong Cheng's daughter for the first time.

I have mixed feelings, but I sigh and accept it.

[Child, from now on, you will be an upright and normal person. 】

_(:з　∠)_

I have Yang, my throat still hurts, and my sense of smell is not working well.

How did I find that my sense of smell ran away from home? I sprayed a new perfume today and found that the scent of this perfume, which is labeled as strong fragrance, is very light. I can only smell a slight smell of alcohol, which feels wrong. I sprayed it a few times more, and my mother said
Chapter completed!