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I won't make trouble for you. I'll hunt. I'll bring back a lot of prey and fruits. I'll also make the most beautiful animal skin skirt for the female mother. The female mother... Don't lie down. Wake up and have a look at Zeke... "

Just as Mi Xiaoxiao was bandaging Li Shuo, a familiar but heartbreaking voice came. Mi Xiaoxiao listened and was stunned. That, that's... Ze Ke Si?!

He calls the mother again, isn't it?!

Mi Xiaoxiao quickly put down his work and ran to the squatting child step by step. He squatted down and looked. Sure enough, he was Ze Ke Si.

The woman lying on the ground in a pool of blood, pale and lifeless, is... The female mother of zekesi, SATRA!

This

Mi Xiaoxiao reached out and gently pressed on Sutra's neck. It was silent without a sound. It was terrible. Her skin was cold without a trace of vitality. Mi Xiaoxiao understood that sutra was hopeless.

For the first time, MI Xiaoxiao felt that he was really powerless. Zeke Si was just a child of eight or nine years old. He had just learned to be sensible. His only relative left him. How should he live in the future?

At a young age, without the protection of his mother, how can he survive in this predatory world?

Although he is sheltered by the wolf tribe, nothing can guarantee his safety all his life. He has to go his own way in the future. No one can help him. Originally, he had his own mother to accompany him, but now

Zeke Si cried out of breath. His small steamed stuffed bun face was full of tears. A pair of small hands gently pushed his mother lying on the ground, but there was no response. Even a gentle action could no longer get a response.

Sutra, dead

"Ze Ke Si..." Mi Xiaoxiao looked at Ze Ke Si and was a little helpless. Although her parents died when she was young, at least at that time, she was not sensible, had no memory and couldn't remember anything, so she couldn't feel the pain.

Even now, in retrospect, it is just a vague memory of sadness, because she can't even remember the appearance of her parents.

I'm afraid grandma was afraid that she was sad and burned all the photos of her parents. She just heard that her father was very handsome and a strong and responsible man. Her mother was gentle and virtuous, but she was a strong woman.

However, she has not witnessed these things.

At the moment, looking at Ze Ke Si, MI Xiaoxiao has unspeakable pain in his heart. He can only gently hug him, hug him in his arms, reach out and pat his back, giving the most silent but most useful comfort.

Because at this time, he certainly can't listen to anything. It's better to let him cry and vent well than those useless and some useless. In this way, maybe he won't be so uncomfortable after crying.

"Ze Ke Si, the beautiful sister is with you. Don't be afraid..." Mi Xiaoxiao gently patted him on the back and comforted him in a soft voice. In fact, I'm afraid that's the only thing she can say.

"Wuwuwuwu... Beautiful, beautiful sister, beautiful sister, Zeke Si, Zeke Si's female mother... The female mother ignored Zeke Si! Wuwuwuwu..." Zeke Si hugged Mi Xiaoxiao's neck and burst into tears.