"Aru, Aru, where did this dead child go?"

The woman, who has been suffering from wind and frost for many years, carried a wooden barrel full of clear water, turned her head to find her naughty son but did not find anyone. She was not in a hurry, but complained.

"Maybe I'm going to play crazy?"

The woman walking with her answered with a smile.

She also carried a wooden barrel on her shoulders.

"Oh, I have the same virtue as his devil father..." Alu Niang raised her hand and wiped the fine sweat hanging on her forehead. She originally wanted this kid to come and share the burden with her, but who knew that he was just like his father and even worried her.

"I'll make a change after asking for the wife."

"that is."

The comfort of others made Aru Niang feel comfortable.

A faint smile appeared on her face again.

"Oh, hope."

Another asked: "When will your daughter-in-law come?"

Aru Niang smiled and said, "There are thirty days left."

This is a big deal at home, she remembers it clearly! Every day, she counts it by fingers.

Everyone else was envious of it when they heard it.

They praised Aru Niang for her good luck.

Alu Niang wore an old animal skin hat with severe wear on her head, a square mouth and a wide nose, thick eyebrows, dark and red skin, not tall, broad shoulders and thick arms, and at first glance, she thought she was a solid and short man.

I heard that she is not from the Shiwu tribe, but from the foreign tribe, and was sold to Shiwu by her cruel father.

Perhaps because of his despair, Alu Niang died four men in a row. Now there is only one son in Alu, and he is thirteen years old this year. Alu Niang has been worried about her son’s marriage in the past two years and has worked hard to save money for several years.

But this little money can't marry the Ten Black Girl.

Just as the business has been good in the past two years, the woman in Longwu has lost her price and has increased the supply of goods. She contacted the dealers she met through her connections, paid the deposit, and did not pick on people. It is said that she could deliver the goods on time in three months at the latest.

The dealer patted his chest and made a note.

Alu Niang was also very happy for a while.

Working more and more energetic.

He told everyone that he was about to hold a wedding.

It is rare to see women as capable as Arulan.

Many men in the tribe complain in private that their women are not as hard as Aru Niang and cannot earn a wife for their son.

It caused other women to roll their eyes.

Alu Niang is so strong, but it’s because the man died. She refuses to marry again. If she doesn’t work hard, will the mother and the mother drink the northwest wind? They are different, and their men are still alive.

If they die of men, they will definitely work hard.

A sentence made the man speechless.

"Thirty-one days? That's almost."

"Don't forget to have a drink at that time."

A light smile appeared on Alu Niang's face and said straight: "Of course, of course, both lambs at home are ready."

Alu Niang, who seems to be a winner in life, also has an unknown hidden pain in her heart, that is her son.

Her son Alu didn't want to be a groom at all, and became an adult's consciousness. He was like the king of children all day long, playing crazy with those naughty children of seven or eight years old. What kind of childish games are the generals and soldiers siege the city?

Aru Niang was very dissatisfied with this.

Lessons learned from many times.

But other men in the tribe think that Aru has the potential to be a warrior and will be able to go out to fight with other men in the tribe in a year or two. At that time, what kind of gold, silver, treasure, and food cannot be chosen by women? This kid will have a future!

Aru Niang doesn't have such great ambitions.

She suffered so much in the first half of her life, and she pulled Alu to grow up with shit and urine. She only hoped that her son could stay by her side safely, have a serious skill, marry a wife and have more grandchildren, and just be filial to her when she is old.

The tribal man scoffed at her thoughts.

I look down on Alu Niang behind my back.

He is not even allowed to have more contact with her.

But there are not so many ideas among the tribal women. They admire Alu Niang, who works alone, who can beat two big men. The latter occasionally enthusiastically helps them with some heavy work, which is better than a man who only opens his mouth at home.

Seven or eight women went back to fetch water, talking and laughing on the way, and didn't worry about the children who ran out to play crazy.

The conditions are much better now than before. Their tribe is a famous large tribe nearby, and there will be garrison patrols nearby to prevent wild beasts from entering the territory. Similar things are not the same as once or twice, and they will come back when they get dark.

If it were later, it would be a beating.

The tribe gathers many tents of all sizes.

Many tents have already raised smoke.

Tribal men gathered together to chat in groups of three or three, naughty children gathered to play, watching the years of peace and quiet.

Aru Niang returned to her tent.

But I saw a familiar man standing outside the tent.

Alu Niang knew that this man was the brother of her fourth husband. They had gone out to "hunter" together. The more than 300 young and strong people went there, and only half of them came back in the end. The remaining men - including Alu Niang's husband - were chased and shot by patrol soldiers on the border of Yonggu Pass in Longwu County. Fortunately, they had a great harvest. Alu Niang, as the widow, also got a small fortune...

“Come in and sit.”

The man followed him into the room.

"Sister-in-law, please do something."

"You said that, no one would agree to my brothers." Alu Niang has been taken care of by the other party over the years. When the tribe was in short supply, there was no adult man who could go out to hunt. The food she received was very small. She and Alu almost starved to death in that cold winter. They only survived by the dried bacon provided by the other party. Alu Niang remembered her kindness very much.

"After the spring begins, the tribe will team up to hunt in spring."

Alu Niang felt a sudden smile: "Want to let Alu go?"

This is her lifeblood.

She can support her mother and mother even if she works alone.

Where do you need Aru to fight to the death?

The man waved his hand and explained: "No, I want to borrow the armor and bows left by my elder brother... This spring hunting should pass, probably a bit dangerous, so I want to wear more things. Hunting now makes money, and I want to go hunting again while I can still move, and ask for a woman for the baby at home..." Who is not jealous of Aru's mother spending money to ask for her daughter-in-law from the dealer?

As soon as Alu Niang heard this request, she immediately agreed.

Because there are not many decent craftsmen here in Shiwu, and they do not have superb iron smelting technology. For ordinary people, exquisite things like armor and weapons are hard to come by. They are usually passed down from father to son and son to grandson. As long as they can still be used, they can be saved from generation to generation. They can save their lives at critical moments! Some people also go out to hunt, and their weapons are sharp stones...

The armor and bows of Alu's grandmother's family were all lucky and the spoils were taken from some unlucky person in Yonggu Pass. Some families in the tribe wanted to borrow them, but Alu's grandmother generally refused. This was the equipment she left for her son Alu!

The person who started to borrow this time was the brother of the deceased husband.

She agreed.

The man dressed neatly and went out happily.

His majestic appearance attracted countless attention along the way.

Alu Niang was busy preparing what she wanted to eat for the evening, cooking firewood, cooking corn, stewing broth, and cleaning housework. She was doing well.

Soon, the children who were playing crazy came back one after another, and some people directly heard the sound of children crying loudly.

Except Aru.

Until the moon is in the middle of the sky.

A shadow complained and rushed back.

Alu cursed: "I won't call me when I get home..."

Finally, the exhaustion was coming soon. Under the moonlight, you could vaguely see the vague shadow of the tribe's tent. Alu accelerated his pace and trotted all the way. But as he ran, he found that the dark tribe gradually lit up a strange light.

At first it was just a little bit, then it quickly connected.

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Chapter completed!