Chen Mianmian, an ethologist who could understand animal languages, was sat on and killed by a long-lost brown bear. She then transmigrated into the original host, who had a missing mother, a viole...
Chapter 206: Candy from your new mother; Pan Di’s new name: Narentuoya
With the furry wolf cubs, the homesick children didn’t care about crying and scrambled to touch them.
The wolf cubs were forced to work, but it was far from enough. Chen Mianmian clapped her hands and asked the military dogs to join the ranks of comfort dogs.
"Da Dou, Da Dou Dou..."
A little kid in open-crotch pants looked at Hali's black fur and pounced on him with his little teeth bared.
Harry used his body to hold the child up, not daring to move. The child giggled as he felt his warm fur.
With the addition of the dogs, the children's emotions finally stabilized. Chen Mianmian looked at the older children and walked over.
“I know you were forced to leave your hometown, and you miss your parents and want to go home, but this is your best choice to survive.
Here, you will have families who love you and will help you grow up healthily. This is much better than those who abandoned you."
In fact, most of the orphans here have been abandoned by their families.
There are only some people whose parents have both passed away and who have really no way to survive. It’s not that they don’t know this, but they just don’t want to come to this completely unfamiliar place.
"But...I miss my mother..."
A thin little girl pouted and looked at Chen Mianmian eagerly.
Three-year-old Pan Di is one of five sisters in her family. One morning, her mother dressed her up beautifully and said she was going to take her to the park, then threw her on a park bench.
Pan Di waited there for her mother to come back for a whole day and night. Later, she had a high fever and almost died. It was a kind-hearted person who sent her to the hospital and saved her life.
She was then sent to an orphanage. After investigation, it was found that Pan Di's family moved away on the day they abandoned her.
It was said that besides Pan Di, the eldest sister Zhao Di was married off in exchange for a dowry, the second sister Lai Di was sent to live with relatives and was abused, and the third sister Song Di froze to death last winter...
Pandi didn't understand anything. She only knew that her mother didn't come to see her, so she cried every day while holding the rag doll her mother gave her.
After listening to the orphanage director's explanation and knowing the girl's situation, Chen Mianmian curled her lips and smiled.
"I know where your mother is."
Pan Di blinked her eyes, grabbed Chen Mianmian's hand, and quickly asked where her mother was.
"Your mother was not kind to you, so God has taken her back.
It sends you a new mother who will love you, hold you in her arms, sing you beautiful songs, and give you beautiful names.”
"A new mother? Will she really give me a good mother?"
The director said that when Pandi went to the orphanage, she was covered in wounds and was as hungry as a cat. She was only recently raised like a human being.
It is conceivable that Pandi did not have a good life at home.
But for such a young child, her mother is her only psychological support. Even if she is beaten, scolded and abused, she still longs for her mother's love.
"Of course, trust me. I won't lie to you. Look, this is what your new mother asked me to give you."
Chen Mianmian took out two White Rabbit milk candies from her pocket, peeled one and put it into Pan Di's mouth.
It was the first time for the little girl to eat milk candy. The taste was sweet with a hint of milk in her mouth. She covered her mouth with her hands and her cheeks were puffed up. She looked very cute.
"Is this something my mother gave me?"
Pan Di carefully put the candy into her chest pocket. This was the first time she had a piece of candy.
Chen Mianmian touched Pandi's little head, took out a lot of candy from her pocket, and gave two to each child.
"These are given to you by your new mother. Come, come, line up and get them. Don't rush to get them."
When the children heard there was candy, they all ran over, stretched out their little hands to ask for it, chirping as if they had entered a chicken farm. Chen Mianmian resisted the urge to go crazy and patiently distributed the candy.
At this point, the foundation for her initial friendship with the children was laid.
After a night's rest, the children were in much better condition, and the convoy was fully supplied, so they started heading towards the grassland.
The first place they went to was Monk Brigade, where twenty children would be adopted.
The first condition for herders in pastoral areas to adopt a child is that the family must have a dairy cow to feed the child.
The second thing is to be able to speak Chinese, communicate with the children, and not let them forget their hometown accent in the future.
When they received the first batch of children, many herders sold their horses in exchange for cows and took the children home to raise them.
It has been several years now, and those children should have grown into little boys and girls. I wonder if they have completely integrated into the grassland.
Before we knew it, we had entered the pastoral area, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast grassland.
The sky is high and blue, and the breeze brings the intoxicating fragrance of wild peonies.
The long green hillside is covered with white, pink and yellow wild peonies, blooming like fine jades.
They merge with the green grass and blue sky to form a beautiful picture, like a colorful Hada offering nature's piety to Eternal Heaven.
Chen Mianmian took a deep sniff and felt comfortable all over. She loved the grassland so much.
In her previous life, she had spent two years on the grassland, traveling around with the herdsmen. Those were the freest and happiest days of her life.
The vastness of the grassland soothed her empty heart, and the sea of stars at night whispered to lull her to sleep.
There were even simple and enthusiastic ejis who fed Chen Mianmian with warm and rich milk tea and made her fat.
"Da da da!"
Just as the convoy was moving slowly, two young men wearing Mongolian robes and riding horses appeared in everyone's sight.
They were driving more than fifty sheep forward, blowing melodious and free tunes with the leaves of wild grass in their mouths.
The dark blue Mongolian robes, the emerald green grasslands, and the language of the northern frontier with its naturally low and rich voice speak of the universal love of this vast world.
"Who are you?"
The two young boys both had wheat-colored skin and bright eyes. They looked at the convoy without vigilance and were full of curiosity.
The guide translated the language of the northern border for everyone and explained that the convoy was transporting supplies and escorting the orphans into the pastoral area.
When the two young boys heard that they were there to do good deeds, they left the sheep behind and decided to lead them to Monk's Brigade.
"You guys follow me!"
One of the young boys whistled to call the flock back.
But the sheep had not eaten enough grass and did not want to move. The young boy whipped them to take a few steps, but they stopped moving and just kept eating grass with their heads down.
Before anyone could say anything, the two children were sweating profusely.
Chen Mianmian looked at the anxious boy, curled her lips into a smile, and blew a melodious and loud whistle.
The sheep suddenly raised their heads and looked at Chen Mianmian.
"Hurry and follow your master, or I'll roast you all into kebabs~"
[This person is really scary! Run away! Run away!]
[What are you still standing there for? Here comes Mr. Yang Wang~]
The sheep were so frightened by Chen Mianmian's words that they stopped eating grass and just ran forward following their owner, howling.
The two young boys were so surprised that they kept looking back at Chen Mianmian.
How could she make the sheep so obedient? Oh my God, could she be the reincarnation of a sheepdog?
Su Buyan in the first car also looked at Chen Mianmian and gave her a thumbs up. His wife was really amazing.
Chen Mianmian shook her hair proudly and cast a coquettish glance at Su Buyan.
"These are all basic operations, keep a low profile!"
With an acquaintance leading the way, it was indeed faster and we found the location of Monk's Brigade accurately.
When the convoy slowly stopped, we saw adjacent yurts located in between.
At this time, many people were already standing there looking around and waving excitedly to the driver of the leading car.
The car stopped and as soon as Chen Mianmian jumped out, she was hugged tightly by an aunt from the Saibei tribe.
She muttered in the northern dialect, "Poor little moon, how can you be so small? Mom will definitely raise you to be plump and white."
Chen Mianmian was stunned by the warm hug from the aunt.
Then she realized it was a misunderstanding and quickly explained that she was not an orphan, but was sent here as an orphan.
When hearing Chen Mianmian speaking fluent Saibei dialect, the people who had just got off the bus were stunned again. When did she learn it?
Facing everyone's surprised and admiring gazes, Chen Mianmian shook her hair, bent her waist, and raised her neck.
"See, this is all knowledge, learn it!
"Alas, there's nothing you can do when you're too outstanding. You can't be low-key even if you want to!"
With Chen Mianmian's jokes, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
When the children came out of the truck, the herdsmen who came to wait for adoption all held their breath, and even their usually rough and high-pitched voices were muffled.
Twenty herdsmen who wanted to adopt children walked to the front. They slowly squatted down and took out precious milk tofu and beautiful Mongolian robes from their arms.
"Children, come to my house. I have two cows and two older brothers who can play games with you and protect you."
"My yurt is very spacious, and I have newborn lambs. Do you want to come with us to see them?"
The children looked at them timidly, sizing up the herdsmen who were showing their kindness.
But since they had just arrived, the children were shy and the herdsmen waited for a long time but not a single child came forward.
Just when everyone was feeling a little lost, a childish voice rang out.
"Sister, is my new mother here?"
Pan Di walked to Chen Mianmian's side and looked at her with her little head tilted.
There is anticipation in a pair of big eyes.
"Yes, go and see if there is a mother you like."
Chen Mianmian nodded, took Pan Di's hand and walked to the front, walking in a circle in front of the twenty herdsmen.
Pan Di looked very carefully, and looked at each "mother" for a while. Finally, she stopped in front of a woman with big eyes and a high nose bridge.
"Will you give me a nice name?"
Pan Di looked at the straw grasshoppers and the white and tender milk tofu in the woman's hand, and there was an imperceptible caution in her voice.
The woman looked at Pan Di with tenderness in her eyes. Her three sons were all tall and strong, as strong as calves.
How could this little girl be so small and thin? She must raise this child into the most beautiful flower on the grassland.
"Your name is Narentuoya, which means radiance! My sun, will you come home with me?"
When Pan Di heard that her new name meant radiance, she felt like she had become the sun and was no longer a money-losing person who could only attract her younger brother.
She looked at the woman's outstretched hand, took out the White Rabbit candy from the small pocket on her chest, and stuffed it into her mother's mouth.
Then he took the straw grasshopper and jumped into the woman's arms, calling out "Mom" in a crisp voice.
The woman was very excited. She hugged Pandi, no, Narentuya, and spun around several times and kissed her several times.
Chen Mianmian smiled and reminded the little guy.
"On the grassland, you should call your mother Eji."
"Eji! I'm Narentuoya!!"