Concubine MTL

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"Concubine" author: Pili Xiaosu
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Little thing, don't blame your mother. If your mother doesn't do this, she won't be able to attract your father.
Unfortunately, she forgot one thing. This cave has a natural barrier called a waterfall. The child's cries were drowned out by the sound of the waterfall, and could not be heard at all from a distance.
"The water is here, feed the child quickly." The monk handed her the warm water.
Zhaobao took the bowl and pretended to feed the child some water. Not wanting to make a mistake, the child not only drank, but also drank a lot. He thought he was really thirsty.
She was such a failure as a mother that she didn't even know her child was thirsty.
"Do you want to feed me more?" he asked, taking the empty bowl.
Zhaobao shook his head: "I won't feed him for the time being. If he drinks too much water, his stomach will bloat. Let's wait a while." In this way, he was still selfish after all.
"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll get it right now." He looked at her.
She felt uncomfortable being looked at, so she pretended to think for a moment and said, "I haven't had chicken soup in the past two days. Can you catch a mountain hen and give me a supplement?" "
Of course you can, but I advise you to give it a try." It's better not to mess with my thinking, otherwise you know the consequences."
"You always threaten me like this, is it going to end?" Zhao Bao was annoyed.
His expression changed, and he rubbed his nose and thought for a while. It seemed that he said a lot of things like this today, no wonder people would be annoyed.
No matter what, he was still worried about her, so before leaving, he tied her up with a rope.
She is a human, not a dog!
Zhao Bao was so annoyed that when he left, he took the opportunity to scratch his face, leaving a blood stain on his handsome face, which looked like a cat scratch.
This damn woman dared to stretch out her claws to scratch him. Where had the guts gone?
He touched the scratched side of his face with his tongue, wiped away the blood on his face with his thumb, glared at her and turned away.
As soon as he left, Zhaobao relaxed and looked around for a sharp weapon to cut the rope, but he couldn't find even a small sharp stone, which was very disappointing.
She wanted to use the child's cry to attract the attention of the third master's side, so she repeated her old trick, but the child didn't cooperate and didn't even want to hum.
She didn't want to pinch the child's tender little butt too hard, so she gave up this method and thought of other feasible methods. Just as she was thinking about it, the monk came back with a pheasant.
"Look, this is a hen. It's big and fat. Killing it will help you replenish your body." Then he started to kill it, and the movements were done in one go. The wood hen didn't even hum, but just fluttered twice. Then he lost his temper.
Zhaobao despised him killing animals the most. His methods were too cruel. He said coldly: "Can you please stop killing in front of me in the future? I can't stand it." The monk suddenly realized, no wonder he
killed the rabbit yesterday. Her expression She would be so ugly and ignore him, let alone touch the fragrant rabbit meat. He lost his temper for some reason and almost smashed the stone table. Thinking about it, he blamed him for not thinking carefully and not caring about her feelings. I couldn't help but blame myself.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you yesterday. It was my fault."
Zhao Bao was stunned and didn't understand why he was apologizing to himself!
After apologizing, the monk felt better and went out to take care of the pheasants.
As soon as he left, Zhao Bao felt that the air in the cave was much fresher and he could breathe freely.
With nothing to do, she took out the animal skin and looked at it again and again. Her eyes fell on the monk inadvertently, and suddenly she thought that he had a knife on him. It would be enough to cut the fur with the knife, but the difficulty lies in the needle and thread.
The thought of her child not even having any decent clothes made her heart feel as painful as a knife.
The monk finished taking care of the pheasants and stewed them in the pot. When he came in, he saw her staring dejectedly at the pieces of animal skins. For no apparent reason,
he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" Zhao Bao looked up at him, tears suddenly flowing down his face. He said, "The child has not even had any decent clothes since she was born. I thought about using these pieces of fur to make her a dress, but the difficulty is that I don't have needles and threads, so I have no way to start."
When the monk was hunting, He didn't think too much about it, thinking it was very simple. He didn't expect it to be so complicated. It also requires needles and threads. He was told to get them anywhere. Unless he found a way to get out, he would not be at ease if they were left alone as mother and daughter. , or find a way out and take them out together.
He felt bad when he saw her crying just now. He wanted to find a way out as soon as possible. He also had his own house and servants outside. They, mother and daughter, should be well taken care of.
Monks are action-oriented and do things they decide to do immediately!