Lost Continent

The eldest and the second child have always been inseparable, but they don't seem to be in love with each other, and there is a faint sign of falling in love and killing each other.

Lin Yi even had the illusion that his lovely sons were fighting behind his back for something...

It was the same day when the two brothers spoke. It was already very cold at that time. Lin Yi was giving them a hot bath with a rattan handkerchief. They got together, and the elder son's voice was a bit low and clear, "Dad."

Lin Yichao Fufeng raised his eyebrows triumphantly, smiled very happily, hugged the boss excitedly and kissed several times, "Dabao, call again."

The boss raised his red face that was soaked in hot water, "Dad."

Lin Yixiao rolled his eyes, "Call again."

"Forest."

A crisp sound came out suddenly, which surprised Lin Yi. He searched for the sound and saw the second child splashing water in the barrel, his soft red lips parted, and he called happily, "Lin! Lin!"

The youngest son's first sentence was not called Papa, nor Grandpa, but Lin. Lin couldn't laugh or cry, the youngest son must have learned it from others.

"Call Dad."

"Forest."

Lin Yi asked a few more times with a dark face, but it hurt even more. He rubbed the top of the second child's hair vigorously, making it look like a chicken coop.

Seeing a gaze sweeping over, the second child raised his head, blinked his wet eyes, and shouted seriously, "Grandpa."

Fu Feng responded lightly, "Yes."

It turned out that it wasn't that he couldn't, but that he didn't want to say that Lin Yi lay on Fufeng's body when he was injured, expressing his tired love.

Soon, Lin Yi heard many syllables from the mouths of his two sons. The pronunciation was accurate and the usage was correct. Some of them he hadn’t taught yet. The more he listened, the more he found it unbelievable. ?”

"No need to teach." Fu Feng still looked calm.

Lin Yi stared at him resentfully, "Then why didn't the second treasure call me daddy?"

Probably overwhelmed by this question, Fu Feng pondered for a moment, and slowly uttered under Lin Yi's expectant gaze, "Lin."

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, "Yes."

"I'm hungry."

"..."

Lin Yi silently picked up the good baby boss, wiped him clean, wrapped him in a blanket, turned around and strode away, leaving the brat second child and his father beside the barrel, who were still scurrying about in the barrel.

The head of the family was not happy, and even the man with the head was not in a good mood. The poor second child was thrown into the wooden barrel. He splashed water all over the place happily, and then trembled with his little shoulders coldly. , holding onto the edge of the barrel with his little hand, trying to climb out, but he fell back with a bang. He got up again, and fell again. After several times in a row, his forehead hit a bump, and his elbow was red. He tilted his head to look at the door, Wipe your eyes and continue to climb.

Standing by the door, Lin Yi felt that he didn't understand what was going on in his youngest son's head, and he didn't know who inherited the stubbornness that even many adults didn't have.

Seeing that the youngest son was still crawling, Lin Yi sighed and walked out from the door. Seeing his wide red eyes and open mouth, even two small canine teeth were exposed. He was so cute, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, "Short wax gourd, stop climbing."

The second child thought about the meaning of the short winter melon for a while, and seemed to understand, he fell into the wooden barrel with a big splash, hitting his face and body, very pitiful and embarrassed, "What are you doing back? "The milky voice, with a crying voice, did not have a hint of viciousness at all, but rather like a weird dead child.

Lin wrung him out of the already cold water like a little chicken, took the rattan handkerchief and wiped his dripping hair, made a small face with a fierce expression, and then wiped his thin body, "Hands take away."

The second child covered his little second child with his paw, but refused to let go.

"Tch, it's not that I haven't seen it before, it's only as long as a blade of grass, why are you covering it?" Lin Yi glanced at his youngest son's ears, which were getting redder and redder. This was inherited from him, quite simple.

The blush spread to the face, even the neck was red, the second child looked like a cooked shrimp, Lin shook his head when he saw it, this kid was thinking about writing something messy?

After such a commotion, the father and son returned to the previous mode of getting along, not to mention overnight feud, not even feud every other day.

It is difficult to have secrets in the village. It didn't take long for everyone to know that the two babies of the Lin family could speak, and they spoke a lot and clearly. Those with children in the family were very envious, and those without children wanted to be blessed.

So the fence that Fu Feng had repaired was pushed back and forth and broke.

The big guys like the eldest and the second child very much, hug and kiss, and give them food and play when they see each other, especially the old people in the village, they say that the two children will become great big shots.

Lin Yi just smiled. Whether his son can become a big shot is still uncertain, but he must not only possess his father's high IQ, but also have that monster-level power, which he has seen with his own eyes.

But the second child has a problem that most children now have. He is a picky eater. He does not eat vegetables or meals and only eats meat. The big piece of braised pork is oily and greasy. He eats more than his father, his father, The amount of the three of his brothers is even more.

Lin Yi tapped the mouth of the bowl with his chopsticks, and said sternly, "Eat the vegetables."

The second child quickly picked up the fat in the bowl, almost buried his face in it, as if he had never eaten meat in eight lifetimes, "No!"

Lin Yichao Fufeng kept winking.

Fu Feng next to him had already put down his bowl and chopsticks, and when he saw Lin came over, he reached out and wiped the vegetable oil from his mouth.

Lin Yi twitched his eyes, this person was sometimes stricter and indifferent than him, giving him the illusion that he was not a father and son, but an enemy, but sometimes he didn't care at all, and he was very thorough.

"If you don't eat honestly, you won't grow taller in the future. You must be the shortest one in the family." Lin Yijiao repeated the key words in a heavy voice, and said word by word, "Shortest."

The second child became nervous in an instant, "Is he tall?" Then he glanced at the boss who was eating obediently, he pouted his oily mouth and snorted, and ate the vegetables in the bowl, he didn't want to be the shortest!

The boss, who had been silent all this time, dug a lot of vegetables into his own bowl in a low-key way, and started to eat.

No matter how old a man is, the word height will always be extra large in the dictionary.

The problem of the second child's picky eating was so easily solved. Lin Yi suddenly realized that he had no target again. He turned his attention to the eldest brother, thinking that it was time to teach him how to read.

Lin Yi is a man of action. He taught the mischievous second child to Fu Feng, and carried the eldest child back to the house. Based on previous experience, he did not intend to let the two brothers learn together. This time, he will try the effect of teaching separately.

The second child wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Grandpa, I'm full."

When Lin Yi's back was no longer visible, Fu Feng opened his mouth, his voice was calm, but the atmosphere around him was condensed, "Why?"

The second child pursed his mouth, looked at the table and did not speak.

"Say." Fu Feng's tone remained unchanged, and the scrutiny in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"I don't want to call him daddy." After finishing speaking, the second child flung his short legs and ran away, as if he knew that Fu Feng was going to beat him.

Fu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and could hardly catch the passing cold light. He pressed the center of his brows, propped his forehead and fell into deep thought.

Lin in the room put the boss on the bed, took out his notebook and taught him starting from the Arabic numerals, the boss carefully read, memorized, and occasionally frowned, very similar to Fu Feng.

He only taught one hundred, and Lin Yi stopped teaching. He leaned against the head of the bed, and popped an arithmetic problem in his mouth. Think of the numbers in your mind, counting on one hand and counting on the other.

After a while, a naive smile appeared on his face, "27."

Surprise flashed in Lin's eyes. He didn't hold out hope at first, so he just asked casually, but he didn't expect the eldest son to be right.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, and the other party tilted his head a little toward his hand, Lin Yi laughed, and touched it gently, "Dabao is so smart."

After that, Lin Yi asked a few more questions, and told the boss one by one the basic knowledge of the herbs that should be taught today, such as their names, characteristics, and medicinal properties.

When he turned his head, he found that the boss had already fallen asleep, his head was bit by bit, his long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under his eye sockets, his nose flapped gently, his breathing was very light, his face was soft, pink and tender , People can't help but want to pinch.

With the same face, the eldest son gives people the impression of a beautiful and obedient baby, gentle and honest, while the younger son is the complete opposite, with thorns all over his body, and bared his teeth at everyone.

As soon as Lin put the eldest son on the bed and covered it with a blanket, he went to the cowshed to grab the second son who was sleeping on the back of the eldest black son, and started his second class.

After coaxing the second child to sleep, Lin Yi went out to collect the eggs, closed the fence door and went back to the room to lie down. Fu Feng stretched out his arms for him to pillow on.

Lin Yi rubbed Fu Feng's shoulder, "They are all too smart, will it be bad if they grow up too fast?"

"I'm faster than them." Fu Feng's closed eyelids moved slightly, and his lips brushed against Lin Yi's hair.

"You've become more and more..." Lin Yi rolled his eyes, but changed the subject, smiled and kissed Fu Feng's forehead deeply, "The more charming you are."

Sure enough, he saw that the other party's pursed lips slightly raised an arc, and that almost unchanged face was very beautiful.

Praising your lover is a subject of knowledge, suitable for long-term study.

Speaking of which, he himself didn't seem to have changed much. Lin Yi touched his chin, probably because he lived a comfortable life, so the longer he lived, the younger he seemed...

Fu Feng smelled the scent of the man in his arms, "Lin, when can Fu San have it?"

"Huh?" Lin Yiyi didn't understand for a while.

"Fu San." Fu Feng pinched his chin, leaned in to kiss him, and laughed hoarsely, "Our third child."

"..." Lin Yi hid back, the itchy flesh on his waist was touched, he shook his shoulders and suppressed a smile, "In two or three years, Dabao and Erbao just came out not long ago."

"Two or three years? It's too long." Fu Feng raised his head, lowered his voice intentionally or unintentionally, and it was extraordinarily magnetic, "I want it now, okay?"

Lin Yi listened obsessively to the voice in his ear, and nodded in a daze, "Okay."

Laughing softly, Fu Feng kissed Lin Yi's earlobe, nibbled softly, "Then we'll start."

The sticky touch of the ears finally brought Dr. Lin, who was dazed and dizzy, to his senses. He bit the man's neck with black lines all over his face, and what he got was an even more intense kiss, leaving nothing behind. void.

Fu San's arrival was not smooth, winter came, but he still didn't come, Lin Yi reckoned that the number of children he could have was limited, Fu Feng said it was infinite, so the two had three or five times a day in order to stick to their respective views.

That day, Lin Yi was dealing with a tiger skin in the yard, which was hunted by Fu Feng. The tiger was extremely huge, much larger than Hum, and the volume on the ground was about the same as a hut. Lin left the tiger teeth and tiger skin behind. He wants to use tiger teeth to make necklaces for Dabao and Erbao, and tiger skin to make clothes and covers for them, and to save money and make a pair of shoes for Fufeng. He wants to share most of the meat with Harley, and he will distribute it to the big guys.

"Lin, these two rabbits are for Dabao and Erbao."

There was a voice from behind, and Lin looked back, and couldn't help squinting. I don't know when, Beibei has become a big woman, with a one-piece skirt with sloping shoulders, healthy honey-colored skin, a well-proportioned figure, thin waist and hips Her legs were long, and her thick black hair was tied into a neat long braid, setting off that indifferent face, making her look more and more heroic.

He couldn't figure out how to become a leftover girl under Beibei's conditions.

Putting the rabbit in the bamboo basket, Lin Yi smelled a faint smell of blood, "Did you go hunting?"

"Walk around casually." Beibei stood by the fence with a calm tone.

Lin Yi continued to pat the tiger's skin, and said in a very casual tone, "Beibei, what kind of man do you like?"

Seeing no movement, he raised his head, only to meet a pair of black eyes full of inexplicable emotions, and the surroundings suddenly became too quiet.

"Don't look at me with that look, thinking you're interested in me." Lin Yi couldn't help teasing.

He didn't even mock him, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows calmly, this was the first time, after a while of silence, he spoke again, as a brother to his sister, showing concern and love, "Marry whoever looks pleasing to the eye" Well, you are not young anymore."

Lin Yi never thought that Beibei would listen to him. In his impression, she was a strong woman, assertive and independent, but he heard the other party say, "Okay."

A few days later, Lin Yi heard the villagers talk about a big happy event. He ran over, looked at the still expressionless Beibei, and said in a panting voice, "You are so fast."

Beibei looked into Lin Yi's eyes, looked past him and looked not far away, and said flatly, "He looks good when he smiles."

Lin turned his head, half of his face was covered by his beard, the tall man was smiling, his bright black eyes were curved, he also smiled back, his eyes were also curved, but he was even more handsome.

After getting rich, the marriage ceremonies are more abundant. Beibei chooses a spouse from his own clan, so he just moves from one house to another, and Ayou follows behind, holding a jar of small fruits. the meaning of.

Beibei has a home, and Lin Yi's only worry finally disappeared. He communicated diligently with Beibei's man, and after getting to know him, he found that he was an honest man. Beibei is so kind, that kind of kind Lin feels unbelievable once she sees it once, and it hurts in the palm of her hand.

Although Lin Yi doesn't understand women, it's not easy to find someone who is willing to love you.

When he got home, he told Fufeng that Beibei's man was very honest and how he loved Beibei, so Fufeng loved him over and over again with all his heart.

This year's snow came late, and Dabao and Erbao can already walk smoothly. The former doesn't run around and reads the nine-nine multiplication table in front of the fire, while the latter starts to twist his butt after sitting for a while, and goes out for a walk restlessly.

Hay just came back from Cuckoo's house, and saw a little man in the snow from a distance, wearing a thick tiger fur coat, his frozen red face partially covered by a big fur hat, like a fur ball, he laughed and stepped on Stride through the snow.

"What are you laughing at?" The second child frowned, why is this man always smiling, his teeth are not as white as his.

"Er Treasure, do you want to eat it?" Hai threw the plump fruit in his hand and blinked, "It's so sweet." Seeing that the other party was not interested at all, he said to himself strangely, "It's weird, Lin likes it very much. Eat, how could his children not like it?"

The second child raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands from his cuffs.

Hay stared strangely, "Didn't you just want it?"

"He likes it." The second child took the fruit and left, waving his little hand, "I will give you the bigger one later."

Hay stood there groping his head, took a fruit out of his hair pocket, gnawed a big mouthful, and smacked his mouth while eating. His little brother was still the cutest and the prettiest.

When the second son returned home, he stuffed the fruit to Lin Yi, said nothing, and ran away coolly. As he ran, the snow fell from his body, leaving a string of small mud marks on the ground.

Lin Yiqi's face turned blue, and the movement of raising his hand and pulling it over changed the moment he saw the fruit. He rubbed it on his body, took a bite, and his mouth was full of sweet and sour juice. Humming the song, proudly showing off to Fu Feng that it was given by his younger son.

Fu Feng didn't take a bite of the fruit, he just ate the person who ate the fruit, and the inside was clean.

Probably because the fruit was too sweet, or the snow scene was too beautiful, Dr. Lin was swayed, and he kept pestering Fu Feng to ask for more, and when he went to the ground, he was swaying when he walked.

The second child who came out from behind twisted his small eyebrows, with a stern face, "Where does it hurt?"

"Who said I'm in pain?" Lin Yi frightened his feet and waved his hands, "I'm fine, nothing happened."

"Liar!" The second child tugged at his sleeve, "You can't even walk."

"No, I'm training my legs." Lin Yi opened his eyes and said nonsense.

The second child suddenly squeezed Lin Yi's waist, Lin Yi screamed in pain, he watched the other party running away in a speechless manner, and when he came back, he limped, matching his facial expression, Very funny.

"Hey, where did you come from?" Lin Yi wanted to laugh when he found out that his youngest son was born with acting talent.

The second child glanced lightly, "Dad, laugh if you want."

The youngest son usually didn't call him that, and when he was laughing, Lin Yiyi slapped him on the top of the head, pulled him over to check his legs, and asked why.

Due to his long stature and inhuman IQ, he almost forgot that he was holding a small meat bun.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a red mark running through the back of the old second hand, which was very glaring on the tender skin. Lin's face sank, "What's going on?"

"It's hot." The second child didn't hide anymore, and grumbled reluctantly, "It hurts."

"Once you grasp the advantages of your brother, you will not learn any of them." Lin Yi took the medicine and smeared it on, and the second child put the back of his hand to his mouth, with a sullen face, "Shut up."

With a dark face, Lin Yi leaned over and blew on the back of his hand with his mouth puffed out. After he patted the dust off his body, he suddenly asked, "Erbao, did you quarrel with your grandfather?"

The second child turned his face away arrogantly, and said in a very cold tone, "Others can't bully you."

Lin Yi was lying if he said he wasn't moved. The youngest son knew how to protect him, but why was it so wrong?The next moment he heard the other party say, "You are too weak, he can't even walk when he bullies you, and you dare not fight back."

There was a momentary awkwardness in the atmosphere, Lin Yi coughed a few times, looked at the sky silently, "I actually quite like it."

The second brother went to his brother angrily and told the story. The boss held his chin together with him. It was the first time that the two brothers encountered something that they didn't understand, and even said they liked it when they were bullied.

As soon as Lin Yi took a big sip of water, he saw the eldest son walking towards him. He was small in appearance, with a stable aura and calm eyes that would make people ignore his age.

"Dad, does it still hurt?"

Lin Yi's facial muscles twitched violently, and that dead child pulled his brother out again to use him as an arrow. In fact, the second child was really wronged this time. He was already sound asleep, drooling, and he didn't want his brother to follow him at all. He thinks that the person he occupies alone hugs and kisses intimately.

"Dabao, why don't you go to sleep?" Lin Yi decided to pretend not to hear, he bent over and picked up the eldest, put him on his lap, and gathered his fur collar.

"Slept, and woke up again." The boss explained everything, stroking Lin Yi's hair with his little hand, begging, "I want to kiss."

Lin Yi kissed him on the forehead. It was a long time later that he realized that the eldest son was the real character.

After a while, the eldest son was put to sleep with nursery rhymes. Lin Yi rubbed his sore waist and entered the room, murmured a few curses, lying on the bed while thinking about things. Open, a gust of cold wind and chill rushed in, and Fu Feng walked in.

"What did you say to Er Bao?"

"He said he wanted to protect you." Fu Feng rubbed Lin Yi's waist, his strength was well controlled, and he pinched skillfully, "I didn't agree."

Before Lin could react, he spoke again, but his voice sank, "It's my job to protect you."

Lin Yi's forehead went black, the two sons were abnormal, and the son's father was even more abnormal.

When winter no longer suffers from hunger and cold, people begin to pay attention to the beauty of nature. Linyi took the lead in building snowmen, rolling snowballs, and fighting snow battles. Everyone followed suit. A row of snowmen of different sizes appeared, just like the team on guard.

The attack of wolves came suddenly, and Harley led his men to stand guard at the stone wall, shooting arrows one after another, and the screams were extremely penetrating in the middle of the night. This was the first time that they did not hurt anyone under the ferocious pack of wild wolves. The importance of weapons Leaving deeper marks in their hearts, they began to think about how to make more powerful arrows.

Lin Yi mentioned the rough refining process of bronze, and then mentioned the green stone and so on. Harley discussed with others and looked around for the stone he mentioned.

Winter passed, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. For some reason, the chickens and ducks in the shed suddenly fluttered around unsteadily, the flock of sheep trampled on the fence, and the big black couple kept calling.

Bang asked everyone to gather in the open space, bring their wives and children together, there was no danger, and they ran fast, but the next few days were calm and nothing happened.

He went to Fufeng, and Fufeng told him that there would be a disaster, but it had nothing to do with them.

At that moment, Lin Yi saw negative emotions on Bang's face, and he patted him on the shoulder to show comfort. He said, don't compare people with monsters, the most remarkable thing is that today's self is better than yesterday's self.

That was the most time Lin Yi talked to Bang since he came here. At the end, he taught him the calculation method of year, month and day, including some basic common sense. He told him that observing nature more would bring unexpected surprises. He also said that the abnormality of the animals shows that the judgment is correct, and he started to rambling when talking, and said everything he thought of.

Stick wrote down all Lin Yi's words, every word and every word firmly, and he knew that he would always remember them in the future.

Half a month later, the sun was hot and there was no wind.

The ground shook suddenly, and Lin Yi put down his work immediately and ran out. Everyone in the village stretched their necks and looked into the distance. A beautiful cloud floated out from a protruding black spot that could only be seen as a blurred outline. Covered a corner of the sky.

It seemed that a red light pierced the sky like a sharp sword, and there were countless black raindrops falling, and they couldn't see clearly. The mountain was too far away, and everyone was grateful in their hearts. Although they didn't know if there was a tribe over there, but this No matter who encounters the wrath of the field god, it is impossible to avoid it.

Others didn't know, but Lin Yi knew it clearly. He was terrified when he saw it. Uncle Man said that no clansman had set foot there yet, it was too far away from all the tribes he interacted with, and there were unknown dangers. There are tribes that survive, maybe it's just a barren land.

Who would have expected that there would be an active volcano, it had been quietly brewing many years ago, before Lin Yi came here, or before the Xiong family migrated, and it finally rushed out today, like a pot of fire. The compressed boiling water erupted with terrifying impact.

Across the big rivers and the old forests with no boundaries, a mountain peak, and a vast plain, Lin Yi can vaguely feel the unpleasant smell of scorched air, which is rough and stuffy when it brushes on his face. There was a thin layer of ash on the roof of the tree.

Fu Feng held Lin Yi in his arms and felt him trembling, "Lin, don't be afraid."

Both the eldest and the second child hugged Lin Yi's leg and raised their necks to look at him.

Lin Yi was stared at by three eyes, but he still didn't calm down, "Fortunately, this land is fine."

The next day, the mountain was still smoking, and it lasted for a long time. People in the village would look at it twice a day, for fear of the cloud of smoke drifting over.

Lin Yi pays more attention to the nearby mountain peaks, fearing that there will be another active volcano. Although the probability is extremely low, the danger is too great. He can only chatter with Fu Feng, and the other party will always follow him over and over again. , told him nothing would happen.

He said he wanted to see the outside world, but it was already five years later when he actually set off.