The bamboo building of Patriarch Hega.
Mayfair sat next to Hejia, not daring to speak for a while, and finally Hejia asked her, "Mayfair, do you have something to tell me?"
Mayfair nodded and plucked up courage, "Patriarch, I... I want to ask you for a medicine."
"What medicine?" The patriarch looked at her, seeming to guess something.
"Um... You can drain the child's medicine." Fei'er raised her eyes and glanced at the patriarch timidly. The patriarch's eyes that could see everything made her feel flustered.
"Mayfair, the child belongs to Mr. Leng?" The patriarch smiled calmly, and the light of wisdom flickered in her eyes.
Mayfair stayed for a while, "Patriarch, how do you know?"
"How can you keep those eyebrows from me? I was young too!" A gentle and hazy luster floated on Hega's face. It seems that she has to help these children, as well as her stubborn baby girl. !
When Mayfair heard this, his eyes were red, "Patriarch, yes, the child belongs to him, but I can't ask for it, please help me!"
Hega shook his head slightly, "Child, life is given by God and is sacred. No one has the right to deprive it of the right to come into this world, even if you are a mother, you can't!"
"However, its arrival is unwelcome, no one will like it!" Thinking of Leng Yi's attitude, Mayfair was sad again.
"No! Everyone will like it!" Hejia gently wiped away the tears on Fei'er's face, "Don't worry, the child will have a father!"
Mayfair looked at Hejia ignorantly, wondering what she meant.
"Mayfair, do you like us here?" Hega asked with a smile.
Mayfair didn't understand it. Today, it was the second person to ask her, she nodded, "I like it, there is no dispute, no intrigue, and it's as beautiful as heaven."
"That's good!" Hega blinked with satisfaction, "Then, stay and be the bride of our next patriarch, okay?"
"Ah? What...?" Mayfair couldn't believe her ears.
"That silly boy in my family likes you very much! He has been following you since the day you came to the tribe, especially after hearing Rusha talk about you and her being imprisoned by bad guys, he was more concerned about you, today he saw you crying and running in. The jungle was afraid that something might happen to you, so immediately followed."
It turned out to be like this... She thought that Lu Jia just happened to save her...
"But the patriarch, I can't bear my brother..." Faye didn't know what reason to use to refuse, and Leng Yi's face was inexplicably panicked when facing her.
The patriarch chuckled, "Isn't I reluctant to give up my brother? Is it reluctant to give up Mr. Leng?"
"Ah! No, it's not! It has nothing to do with him!" Mayfair quickly denied that she likes Lengyi? never! Who likes that fool
"That's good!" Hejia was actually very happy. "Although my kid is a little stupid, he will definitely love you and be kind to the child. Don't worry! That's it!"
What is this set? Mayfair was dumbfounded. She hasn't agreed to this marriage, right? "The patriarch..."
"Don't worry, I'll go and talk to Lu Jia, let that stinky boy be happy! In addition, you have to discuss with your brother. According to your Chinese custom, if your parents are not there, your eldest brother is like a father, isn't it?" Actually walked out.
Mayfair is speechless, what is this? Even the customs of China are well understood! But let her go, my brother will definitely not agree!
At night, the tribe held a grand bonfire banquet. The tribesmen gathered around the bonfire to barbecue, drink, sing and dance.
"What? Fei'er is going to marry Lusha's brother?" Leng Yi just had a glass of wine, and heard Qiu Zhiyang's words full of wine spit out, spraying all of them on Qiu Zhiyang's clothes.
Qiu Zhiyang wiped the wine stains on his body and frowned, "Yes, what are you excited about?"
"No! Can't let Mayfair marry him!" Leng Yi's heart was burning with fire, still carrying a strong sour taste.
"Why?" Qiu Zhiyang glared at him, the hostility in his eyes remained unresolved, "Lu Jia is a good man, willing to help Fei'er raise children, much better than some irresponsible men!"
Leng Yi's face was red and white, but he didn't know how to express it. Could it be that he loves Mayfair? Is the child his? How can this be said? Does he love Mayfair? He is really unclear, but he just feels that if he wants Fei Er to marry Lu Jia, he is very unwilling.
"I mean, this is an uncivilized tribe, a savage land, and Fei'er is inconsistent with the soil, and there are poisonous snakes and beasts. Fei'er is a daughter, so spoiled, how can he fit here?" Leng Yi found himself the most The right excuse.
Qiu Zhiyang sneered, "Why are you sure that Faye is not suitable for this place? Yes, Faye is a young lady, and she has been spoiled since childhood, so we need a man who knows the cold and the hot to love her, love her, and be used to her. I think Lu Jia is a very suitable candidate."
"But, Lu Jia is a foreigner! Why marry a foreigner? There are differences in language and dietary life, Mayfair will not be used to it!" Leng Yi was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat, trying to find all kinds of excuses. Stop this marriage.
"Don't look, Mayfair grew up in the United States, these are all right!" Qiu Zhiyang glanced at him, pointing to the campfire in front of him, "Look, how happy they are!"
Leng Yi followed his fingers and saw that Fei Er and Lu Jia were eating barbecue. Lu Jia made a string and handed Fei Er a smile.
Mayfair smiled, took the barbecue, took a bite, and chewed slowly in his mouth.
A fire broke out in Leng Yi's heart, and he rushed to her abnormally, snatched her barbecue and threw it on the ground, "Eat less barbecue, this thing is carcinogenic, you are still pregnant with a baby!"
(End of this chapter)