Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 141

Being locked up in a cave, the only thing you can do is eat and sleep, or like in some caves, spend time arguing and fighting.

I don't want any children.

She just wanted to know why her life was so difficult.

It's so difficult that there is not even one truly happy thing.

It's always been difficult.

She lay on the ground in a bad mood. A beetle tried to crawl into her ear, but she caught it and threw it far away.

The child sighed hypocritically, "How pitiful."

I don't know who she is talking about.

Cao Ping lay on the side and whispered, "The road below is blocked, so we can only find a way to go up."

Then you have to go on the life and death stage and fight with others.

What a 'good idea'!

The child turned over and thought resentfully that she felt a little regretful.

She shouldn't have talked back to Cui Ang. If she hadn't said anything, she would still be lying on the rock, waiting for the New Year.

Waiya and the others would also play happily at home.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, what does it matter if you are laughed at a few times?

She was just a show-off and could not be defeated by anyone.

The little boy lay down facing her: "Don't think so. You are quite powerful in the village. If you had more playmates, you would be considered a well-known village bully."

Child: I’m not, I’m just a useless coward.

The child laughed mischievously, "Why are you acting so differently? Didn't you just swear to use your powers to protect everyone? Why are you so cowardly now?"

Child: ...That's not what I said.

She just said it was nice to have this talent.

Little Child: "Are you trying to run away?"

Child: I just want to die quickly.

"It's the same thing, isn't it?" the child advised. "Just tell the truth. There's nothing to be ashamed of. They said it too. Just do your best."

Just try your best, but what does it mean to try your best?

The child felt that she was very annoying and stood up to avoid her, but suddenly he came to his senses.

She fell asleep with her mouth watering.

The little boy was lying on the side with his arms and legs spread out, sleeping soundly. He had no time to talk to her.

It's a dream.

There was snoring all around, and the child stood there wiping the sweat off his face.

The cave was already very dark and smelled bad, so they stayed outside for another half an hour before dinner.

Then comes the midnight snack.

After the midnight snack, the black cloth was dropped and there was no light in the cave.

People who are well fed and well drunk can easily fall into a deep sleep. Even if they sleep most of the time, they still can't help feeling sleepy when they have nothing to do.

The next day, the child went up for some fresh air with a groggy head.

"I want two flints."

He tilted his head and thought for a long time, then spread out his hands and said, "No, no."

"It's not good to play with fire. Trees will catch fire."

He pointed toward the mountains and forests.

Child:……

Forget it, she turned around and left, thinking about what Jin Tong and the others had said about how to make fire.

The beautiful monster stood there and did not sit down until the child's figure completely disappeared from her sight.

He returned to his beloved lounge chair.

No one knew where Cao Ping had gone, and the child didn't ask.

She picked up dry firewood and leaves by herself and carried them back to the cave bit by bit. No one or monster stopped her, so she probably could do it.

This is really not an easy job. It’s not that it’s difficult to pick up firewood and leaves, but if she is not careful, they will be stolen and used to make a bed.

It turned out that they hadn't thought of making the bed, but someone thought of it when she picked it up.

The child thought angrily for a long time, found a few sharp little stones, stuffed them under the stone, and then continued to pick up things with satisfaction.

When the exercise was over, the greedy one lay down on top of her, but was immediately hit so hard that he grimaced and raised his fist to settle the score with her.

The child raised the stick and hit them a few times, and they calmed down. Instead of returning the stolen firewood and leaves to her, they carefully picked out the stones.

If you don’t want to return it, then don’t return it.

The generous child took advantage of the evening breeze to get a few mousetraps and put them under the leaves.

Sure enough, they were pinched so hard that their teeth were grimacing, but these people were really powerful... They still didn't give it back, and even stuffed the mousetrap into their arms and took it off.

The children went up and tore their clothes into rags.

After having supper, he wrapped his hands with rags, rubbed two sticks together and started a fire.

He broke off the branches and threw them in with a crackling sound.

The fire crackled.

The child's face was red and dry from being burned, but she just sat there and was reluctant to leave, letting her shadow dance on the stone wall with the flames.

People who can fall asleep to strange noises and all kinds of unpleasant words at night can't sleep because of the noise of a fire.

They hesitated and gathered around, but seeing that the child didn't react, they gradually grew bolder and moved closer.

"It's so warm."

"A little hot."

"too bright."

"Will those monsters..."

"What are you afraid of? Some caves have fires burning all the time, so it's nothing serious."

"Which hole?"

"That so-and-so and so-and-so..."

They chatted at once, feeling less sleepy now that they had the light. Suddenly, someone slapped his thigh and said, "If only we had some wine!"

The person who spoke was a woman with messy hair. The child remembered her voice. On the first night the child came, she said:

"Come on, don't scare the crap out of her and keep her from sleeping."

Another woman with a dirty face laughed out loud: "You are so beautiful, what are you thinking about?"

The child also remembers this person. On the first night, she said, "Damn it, who's not sleeping in the middle of the night? What's making such a fuss?"

The one with messy hair said, "Thinking about it is not enough. Don't tell me you don't want to. A few years ago, when you were out there, you couldn't even walk when you saw the yellow soup."

They talked to them about Yuhuchun and Baota Shao, but the children didn't understand a word.

When someone talked about the few copper coins and pot of wine at the doorstep, she felt very familiar.

These people didn't drink any alcohol, but they seemed to be drunk, and they were arguing loudly about who liked the better wine.

Cao Ping whispered in her ear, "I didn't realize you had this trick up your sleeve. You want to instigate them to escape together? This isn't enough."

Child:……

She hadn't thought about it at all.

When it gets dark, you have to light a lamp. If there is no lamp, you have to make a fire. If you don’t want to sleep, there is always a way to stay awake.

The child just doesn't want to feel dizzy anymore.

"Cao Ping, do you like sesame cakes?"

"I don't love you, what's wrong?"

Child: "That's strange. How come you have so many eyes and ears like the sesame seeds on a sesame bun?"

"..."

Little Child: "You make him sound too expensive."

The child thought so too, that sesame-filled sesame cakes were always more expensive than normal ones.

Cao Ping's heart really doesn't seem to be worth anything.

But how good can she be?

Doing evil unintentionally is worse than doing it intentionally.

She didn't quite understand what the nuns said before, until she was trapped in this place...

The child looked at him sadly and asked, "Did you become bad after coming here?"

If so, it's her fault.

Cao Ping was silent for a long time and then said softly, "Yes, I was too scared."

Child: ╭╮?

Otherwise I'd rather die.