It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother

The sun was already three poles high, and Maud sat on a rock, stuffing orange slices into his mouth, and admiring the ridiculous movements of a certain suckling pig "decapitated, struggling to die".

Modai already knew that she was at the bottom of an unknown valley, where there was sunshine, rain and dew, and all kinds of wild fruits for her to eat, but the strange thing was that she couldn't get out of this valley at all, even through the fruit trees surrounded by it. It is impossible to go deeper into the woods, as if there is an invisible wall preventing the creatures in the valley from going out.

Right now, it seems that there are only two creatures in the valley, she and the pink suckling pig. The birds that twitter from the woods seem to be able to hover over the valley, and cannot enter the valley at all. There are not even bugs, so the fruits on those fruit trees will be intact.

"Hmph!" Although a certain suckling pig couldn't see Modai watching the show at the moment, he could feel her eagerness projected on it, so he snorted extremely angrily.

Mo Dai was a little dumbfounded. At first she heard pigs whining, but it was just ordinary pigs whining, but now, she still heard pigs whining, but she just understood what it expresses.

"You said I don't repay my kindness? That's strange, why don't I remember that you have been kind to me?" Modai walked to the suckling pig with a puzzled look on her face, and stuffed the last orange petal into her mouth , um, the mouthful of sweet juice is really wonderful.

"Hmph!" The suckling pig moaned louder and kicked its hind legs.

"You said that I asked the question knowingly and deliberately pretending to be confused? Alas, this is another crime that I want to impose. There is nothing wrong with it!" Mo Dai folded her arms around her chest, looking at the pink fat **** of the suckling pig with some amusement, thinking Now, if the meat there is braised with soy sauce, it must be delicious.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, the suckling pig's **** froze, and then struggled harder.

"You said that you let me eat a fragrant muscle fruit that can life and death human flesh and bones? What is that thing? The heavens can see, but I have never seen such a fragrant fruit!" Mo Dai is now fully able to accept the situation he encountered. The fact of the supernatural event has come to the fore, otherwise how could she occupy someone else's body? How else would she be able to communicate with a suckling pig without hindrance?

"Hmph, hum..." The suckling pig seemed to have exhausted its strength, its two hind hooves were hanging limply outside the vines, and its whining sound could not be lowered any further.

Modai's eyes widened in surprise, because she clearly heard what the one-foot-long little suckling pig said in an old-fashioned way: "I have been trapped in this **** valley for more than fifty years. If I want to When you go out of the valley, you must eat the xiangji fruit, but it takes 60 years for the xiangji fruit to mature. I waited for 55 years, and finally waited for the xiangji fruit to ripen. How can I not hate you in the mouth of a dead woman!"

"Huh? You are so old? But why are you so small? With your tender flesh, you are a little piglet who has only been born for a month or two!" Modai didn't dare Confidently stretched out a finger and poked the suckling pig's pink buttocks, the suckling pig stiffened on the spot in shock, and at the same time growled because it felt that the title "little piglet" seriously insulted its pig respect.

Mo Dai hastily stretched out her hands to cover her ears, and blocked the suckling pig's scolding sounds of "pervert, pervert" and so on.

Modai didn't intend to tease it anymore, although she felt that the suckling pig's statement was hard to believe, but her whole body was intact, but it was not fake, that's all, let's just trust the pig for once!

Modai reached out and pulled the suckling pig out of the vine. As soon as the suckling pig showed its head, it opened its mouth to bite Modai, but it had short legs and a shorter mouth, and was caught by Modai with a pre-woven straw rope. The neck and waist can only be held by Modai in humiliation.

"Hey, pig, you said that you need to eat that musk fruit in order to get out of the grain, so let me ask you, I ate it, so can I get out of the grain now?"

"Hmph!" The suckling pig turned his face away and ignored her.

"Ah, I suddenly want to eat meat. Let's make a fire to roast suckling pig tonight. Although I haven't tried this dish myself before, isn't it more fun to explore?"

When the suckling pig heard the words, it trembled and glared at Mo Dai angrily. Tears slowly gathered in its big round and black eyes. Laugh until your shoulders tremble.

In the end, the suckling pig compromised and agreed on the conditions for leaving the grain.

Modai looked suspiciously at the huge tree stump that had already withered and rotted into an empty shell. The pig said that if you want to open the exit of the enchantment at the bottom of the valley, you must first bring this dead tree back to life. Er, is this possible?

The pig said again that as long as she cuts her finger and drops a drop of blood on the dead wood, the dead wood will instantly come back to life. Although Mo Dai doesn't care how evil a drop of her blood is, after all, she has supernatural events all over her body, which is not bad, but she doesn't mind a pig staring at her with a wicked look on her face. I badly want to see myself afraid of making a fool of myself.

Mo Dai couldn't help but said: "Hey, a pig should look like a pig, let's forget about anthropomorphism!"

As soon as the suckling pig heard this, he immediately became angry, and said again, "You are ungrateful, you bully the small with the big, you don't love small animals..."

Uh, it finally admitted that it is a pig, ha ha!

The afterglow of the setting sun casts into the bottom of the valley from above the woods, dyeing the green grass at the bottom of the valley with warm orange. A stream flowing down from the cliff crosses the valley, flowing quietly.

Maud sat on the rock by the stream, picked up the long and flexible water plants, and started to weave the grass baskets. These weaving skills were all practiced at grandma's house. After more than ten years, Mo Dai found that she was still not unfamiliar with these tasks. After touching those aquatic plants, she naturally knew how to operate them. For such a self, Maud really didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad.

The suckling pig originally didn't intend to talk to Mode, but in view of the fact that there is finally a new creature with him after more than 50 years in the bottom of the valley, it decided to be more magnanimous and not care about her rudeness to it with Mode. , so it hummed while shaking its small body beside Modai.

"You ask me why I make this up? Half of it is to prepare for tomorrow's departure, and the other half is to pass the time. If you don't find something to do at the bottom of this valley, people will really go crazy. Uh, of course, I am From a human point of view, for you pigs, there is no such leisure. After all, no matter where you are, you will only eat and sleep, and live heartlessly until you are slaughtered... Uh, I'm sorry, but I'm talking about your sad piggies again."

"Hmph!" The suckling pig bared its teeth angrily, dissatisfied with Maude's attitude of belittling their pig clan.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry! By the way, let me give you a name, it's convenient to call you like this!"

"Hmph..." Although the suckling pig was not convinced, it seemed that he was looking forward to the name Modai gave it.

"What do you call 'Pink Pig'?"

The suckling pig directly turned his head to express his protest, and made his request with a whimper.

"Huh? I don't like it. You said you want a name that makes other creatures know that you are strong and powerful when they hear your name, and also has a strong personality? Wow, it's so difficult, ah, Got it!" Mo Dai had an idea, and struck fists and palms together, "I'll call you Maru Niu!"

The suckling pig turned to look at Modai, his little eyes were full of doubts.

"The cow represents being strong and mighty, and the pill means being delicate and cute, which is exactly your characteristic. It's very appropriate. Okay, let's call it Maru Niu!" Mo Dai made a final decision, and the suckling pig had no room to refute. Strong and mighty why not called dragon, lion or tiger?

This night, Maude slept peacefully on a flat blue rock, while Maru Niu (it is a suckling pig, you get used to it when it screams a lot) sleeps at her feet. I have to admit that with Modai, it feels that the time has passed much faster.

In the early morning of the second day, the golden glow of the rising sun awakened one person and one pig.

When Mo Dai came to the stream, she took a brief wash in the cool water, and then went to pick some oranges and a bunch of bananas for breakfast. While gnawing on the oranges, the suckling pig squinted at Modai who was picking oranges, persimmons, lemons, and bananas.

Modai’s straw basket was woven yesterday, half a person’s height, with straps and a lid, and it can hold a lot of things. She first put thirty lemons on the bottom, and spread a layer of large bananas. After the leaves, put bananas, oranges, persimmons, and finally grapes. The straw baskets are filled to the brim, and the lid is finally closed.

Lemons are not delicious, but their nutritional value is extremely high. Supermarkets sell them for more than three yuan each. Now that there are free fresh lemons available for picking, and Modai especially likes lemonade, he is not afraid to pick them hard.

Modai knew that Maru Niu was very dismissive of her preparing these things, but for some reason, she felt that she had enough to eat and felt at ease. After everything was ready, Mo Dai came to the dead tree to perform her blood-dropping tree saving ceremony.

According to Maruki, the inexplicable sweet muscle fruit she ate had the ability to heal living things only by merging with the blood of living things. She solemnly used a black hard needle grown from a plant stem , pricked his ring finger like a modern blood test, squeezed out a few drops of blood and dripped on the dead tree stump.

The moment the tree stump received the blood, Mo Dai was stunned, because the scene that Maru Niu had said really happened. The speed quickly grew and grew into a towering tree. The tree didn't stop growing until the branches and leaves of the big tree completely covered the entire valley bottom.

Modai stared blankly at the dead wood that instantly grew into a towering tree like a monster, and the hooting of a pig came from her ears: Hey, the blood is enough, quickly remove the hard needle, really, What a waste! Then she felt the pig licking her bleeding ring finger with its hot, wet tongue...

Mo Dai's eyelids twitched fast, thinking, Grandma, what kind of ghostly place did Mo Dai fall into?

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