Prehistoric Woman Age - Chapter 352

    An open class the day after tomorrow, after coding a chapter, quickly make the courseware, get the lesson plan, and prepare the gadgets in the classroom…

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    Abu flipped back the cap of the cloak on his head, the top of his head was steaming, beads of sweat flashed on his forehead, and the hair on his temples was stuck to his face. He wanted to wipe the sweat with his sleeves, but found that the snow on the sleeves had been fumigated by the heat, and then turned into ice again.

    He carefully took out a warm handkerchief from his arms, the corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with the word “An” crookedly. He wanted to wipe the sweat with a handkerchief, but he was reluctant to soil the handkerchief that An Er had embroidered for him – this was An Er’s first and only embroidery work.

    He put the handkerchief on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, it seemed to still retain the smell of his favorite little woman. The originally tired body seemed to be full of strength when thinking of the little woman. In the end, he was not willing to wipe the sweat with the handkerchief, carefully folded it into a square shape, and put it back into his arms.

    Abu listened to the report of the clan, followed behind him, and came to the first carriage with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and saw that the axle made of iron birch had a tendency to deform. Even if the car is pulled out of the snow, it can no longer carry the weight.

    He asked people to remove more than half of the food from the cart and put it on the horses that the natives were riding. The weight of the carriage was reduced, and after Abu and the clan shoved violently, it finally came out of the snow hole.

    Looking at the carriage in front, it was much easier to walk in the snow, Abu frowned slightly, and said to the tribe: “Unload half of the goods on the carriage, and wait until you return to the tribe. . Come back and pull this half. Otherwise, let alone it’s dark, it’s impossible to go to the tribe until tomorrow morning.”

    When the tribe heard this, they spread a layer of animal skins in the snow. Put the goods that are not easy to be damaged. It was unloaded on top and covered with a layer of animal skin to prevent the snow from falling.

    “Patriarch. I’ll stay and look at the goods!” When the Aburang people drove their cars away first and wanted to repair the goods themselves, the tribe Han volunteered.

    The clansmen knew very well in their hearts that the patriarch insisted on risking the second snowfall, insisted on coming to the hot spring village, and traveled day and night all the way, just to make An Er feel at ease and want to see him sooner own woman.

    But, again and again. If all the goods are delivered to Zhuangzi, I am afraid that it will not be possible before midnight. An’er in Zhuangzi would feel anxious when he didn’t see the patriarch. When Han came over this time, considering the possible dangers on the road, neither the woman nor the child followed, so he requested that he stay and guard the goods.

    Abu patted his shoulder. He shook his head and said: “You stay, I’m not at ease! It’s not that I doubt your ability, it’s that I’m reluctant to let such an excellent warrior stay and face danger alone. It’s alright, if you’re worried. Just leave with the convoy. , go early and return early! Well, don’t waste time, let’s go!”

    Seeing that the patriarch has made up his mind, I feel deeply proud of having such a patriarch who sincerely considers the people. In the convoy, except for Abu, Han Shen was the captain. He led the tribe and drove the carriage, gradually disappearing into the wind and snow.

    Abu set up a simple tent in the snow and got into it to avoid the wind and snow. After a while, the tents and cargo were covered with snow and merged with the grassland.

    Saber-toothed tiger cat, carrying its owner, galloping all the way in the wind and snow. Suddenly, it smelled a different smell. Turning its direction a little, it dashed past following the smell, and a team of horses appeared in the wind and snow.

    “Little cat! Hurry up, it must be Abu and the others!” An’er was excited, forgetting the cold and pain, and urged the saber-toothed tiger to meet her.

    Xiao Miao let out a fierce roar in excitement, scaring the horse team not far in front of her, “Ouch!” “My God…” “How can there be a saber-toothed tiger?” Xiao Xiao seemed to be very proud of the influence she had caused, and gave a majestic roar.

    An’er patted its neck helplessly, and whispered: “Don’t be ridiculous, be careful to attract a rain of arrows…”

    Before she finished speaking, she heard a voice calmly say: “Don’t panic! Find cover next to the carriage, pick up your weapons, and when I count to three, let’s shoot arrows together!”

    Xiao Miao sneered when she heard the words: Isn’t it the broken bow and arrow in her hand? If I don’t shoot in the eyes and the top of my head, I won’t hurt a single hair at all…

    An’er didn’t have the fur that has amazing defensive power. She hurriedly raised her voice and said, “Everyone, don’t shoot, I’m the goddess of Atayal, and I’m here to greet you!”

    “It’s the goddess! It’s the goddess!”

    “The saber-toothed tiger that turned out to be Lord Goddess, shocked me.”

    “Alarm dismissed, false alarm—”

      Fortunately, fortunately… But, why did An’er come here? Who did she come with? Wouldn’t he just come here by himself? An’er is a super big road idiot, but all the old people in the tribe in the past are very clear.

    “An’er, why did you come here alone?” Han is the oldest group of the Atayal tribe. She partnered, and once had a vague affection for her. Later, when he saw that the patriarch launched an offensive against An’er, he stopped thinking about it.

    In the past, the old people in the tribe used to address An’er directly by her name, but later people called her “Lord Goddess”.

    An’er asked Xiaomiao to come to the convoy, searched hard for a familiar figure in the crowd, and said absent-mindedly: “I heard Ryan say that your convoy was blocked on the road by the wind and snow, I’ll come and take a look Can you help me? I didn’t come here alone, Ye led the horse team behind him… Where’s Abu? Han, where is your patriarch? No… Could something happen?”

    Han saw that her eyes were red with anxiety, and hurriedly said: “It’s okay, the patriarch is okay! There are too many goods on the carriage, and the snow is deep on the road. I have to unload some of the goods… The patriarch himself Stay here to guard those goods! An’er, don’t worry, it’s not far ahead. With the strength of a saber-toothed tiger, it will be there soon…”

     Before he could finish his words, there was another aggressive tiger roar. Xiao Xiao heard it and replied. An’er hurriedly said to the nervous clansmen, “Don’t be afraid, that’s the voice of Father Tiger.”

    Within two minutes, Ruoya, like a snowman, rode on Dad Tiger and followed Xiao Xiao’s voice to find him. When she saw An’er, she jumped off the tiger’s back, pulled An’er down, and carefully examined her whole body. Seeing that her little hands were red, purple and swollen from the cold, she scolded distressedly: “Who called you? I ran out without saying hello? What if I get lost in the snow? I’m a mother of two children, and I still don’t know how to take care of myself. Look at your hands, you will get frostbite if you freeze again! Come on! , put my gloves on…”

    An’er declined: “It’s alright, it’s numb, it won’t hurt anymore. Go back and soak in the hot spring a few more times and it’ll be fine! You should bring your own gloves…”

    “You motherfucker, be polite to me! Tell you, I’m getting angry, don’t provoke me!” Ruoya forcefully put the gloves with her body temperature on An’er In his hand, he helped her to rub the cold little face again.

    Han’s eyeballs almost dropped – oh my god! Where did this woman come from? So sturdy, even An’er dared to scold her! Who is Ann? The most sacred goddess of the Atayal tribe, who in the entire north does not respect her and offer her up like a god? This woman roared and scolded, tsk tsk… But Lady Goddess, behaved like a kitten in front of her.

    Not only him, but other clansmen also became curious about the identity of this woman.

    Ruoya looked at the man who stared at her like she was out of the window, looked up and down carefully, frowned and said, “You are the Abu of An’er? You look very ordinary. It’s nothing special, why did you make An’er so obsessed with all kinds of things that you didn’t even care about your own safety, and ran out to find you guys!”

    Han was trained inexplicably, but he finally heard that he was being treated as a patriarch and lay a gun. He gave a wry smile in his heart, if he was really the one who made An’er worry about it, that would be great…

    An’er smiled at him embarrassedly, and hurriedly pulled Ruoya, who was akimbo ready to say something, aside, and whispered: “Ruoya, you are mistaken! He is not Abu, Abu is still behind! It’s freezing and snowing, how cold is he staying there alone! No, I have to hurry up and accompany him…”

    It’s been a long time, but it’s not the right one! Ruoya said unapologetically: “I’m sorry, I’ve admitted the wrong person! Don’t delay your journey, bye, don’t send…”

    An’er got on Xiao Miao’s back, waved at Han, and galloped away in the direction of the rut. Seeing this, Ruoya hurriedly jumped on Dad Tiger’s back and followed closely.

     Soon, they came to the place where the Atayal people unloaded the goods. At this time, the cargo and the small tent were already completely covered by the wind and snow. If it wasn’t for Ruoya’s sharp eyes, they would have thought it was two small bumps.

    Saber-toothed tiger Xiaomiao, came to the small tent, sniffed in the gap, confirmed the identity of the person inside, and let out a low growl.

    Abu, who has been on guard since the two saber-toothed tigers approached, hesitantly said: “Is it… Xiao Xiao?”

    “Abu!” An’er’s voice is mixed with various complex emotions, some are relieved, some are happy, some are excited, some are relieved…

    Abu heard this familiar voice, he slammed open the animal skin curtain of the tent, strode towards one of the saber-toothed tigers, opened his arms, and waited for the person above to jump into his Arm bent…

    “Abu! I’m here…” An’er came from behind with a crying voice, but a laughing voice. He turned his head and saw that there was also a saber-toothed tiger there. Through the wind and snow, he saw a slender figure sitting on the tiger’s back.