Chapter 4: Responding to Dolls

  Because of the reluctance to part with the old man, and his affection for them, Mo Yi'er made a sumptuous dinner using only the limited food they had, making many dishes. The old man was very satisfied and kept calling out to Xiu Fen and Mo Yi'er to learn from her example.

  Watching the old man being happy, Mo Yuer's heart also felt much more at ease. It was great that she could do something for him.

  The next day, Mo Yi'er started her collection business. Sunflower seeds, spider silk, and various seeds that couldn't be found in the mountains... Mo Yi'er also had an idea to find another peacock like Cai Feng'er to be Si Mola's mount. This way, not only would Si Mola have a mount, but Cai Feng'er would also have a companion. But for some reason, no matter how much she ran around the entire mountain top, she couldn't find a second peacock as large as Cai Feng'er. There were some birds, but none that could be used as mounts.

  Mo Ye'er stroked the colorful and beautiful feathers of Cai Feng'er, muttering to herself: "Cai Feng'er, where did you come from? You have no peers, could it be that you're like Sun Wukong, born from a stone?"

  Cai Hong'er couldn't answer her. This question had been in her mind for many years. Until death, she still didn't find the answer.

  Mo Ye'er spent these days on the mountain. The old man was very satisfied with his food and drink, eating many flavors he had never tasted before. Perhaps because of his good mood, his spirit was much better than when Mo Ye'er and the others hadn't arrived. He thought to himself that if things continued like this, he might be able to hold on for a few more years. He didn't have high hopes, just wanting to see the birth of Xiao Rong's child.

  But he saw that Mo Yi'er and Xiao Rongqiu were not in a hurry about this matter, so the old man became depressed. On an afternoon with slightly more clouds, taking advantage of Xiao Rongqiu and Si Mola going hunting, the old man pulled Mo Yi'er to the quiet lake shore and said meaningfully: "Mo Yi'er, I'm too old, and I won't live for many more days."

  The old man's words shocked Mo Yi'er. She hurriedly said, "Grandfather, how can that be? You're still so energetic and lively now. You'll live for several more decades without any problem."

  What dragon what tiger. I am just a golden lion. The old man's thinking and Mo Yier are simply not on the same plane.

  Grandpa, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that idiom. What I meant to say is, Grandpa, you're very good. Don't say such depressing words anymore. Mo Yu'er hurriedly explained.

  Oh, that's what it means. Mo Yu'er, listen to Grandpa. Grandpa is getting old. Now I only have one unfulfilled wish left. If one day I die like this without fulfilling my wish, what can be done? Alas... alas... As he spoke, the old man began to sigh and lament incessantly.

  Grandpa, what's your wish? Can I help you with it?

  The old man hung his head, but a flash of sharp light flickered in his eyes. A few words and the child was hooked. It's up to you now, only you can help Grandpa with this matter.

  What's wrong? I don't know why. Mo Yi suddenly had a bad feeling.

  Hehe... Mo Yier, you promised Grandpa. You must hurry up and help Grandpa fulfill this wish ah.

  Grandpa, you'd better say what your wish is first.

  You won't answer, I won't say it. Let the old man die with regret then. Although the old man is using a trick to force Mo Yi'er at this moment, the urgency and longing in his heart are not fake at all. This feeling makes Mo Yi'er very sad. After thinking for a long time, he finally agreed. Alright, Grandpa, I agree to help you fulfill your wish. You say it, no matter if it's going up Knife Mountain or down Oil Pot, I'll definitely help.

  Good, good child. Grandpa knew you would bring that back. It's not as difficult as I thought. Very easy indeed! Haha, the old man is so happy he's dancing with joy.

  Mo Yi'er wiped away a cold sweat. How did he get the feeling of being calculated? Grandfather, you'd better say what your heart's desire is.

  It's like this, Grandpa just can't wait to hug his grandson.

  The phrase "hug grandson". Did it exist in this era? Mo Yier expressed her doubts. When she finally understood what the old man wanted her to do, her cheeks flushed bright red. She suddenly jumped up. That... grandfather... I still have to go hunting. I'll leave first.

  Want to run away with him? Is that possible? The old man, of course, did not agree. He grabbed Mo Yi'er's hand tightly. Child, do you want to go back on your word? You've already agreed just now.

  Cough cough. Grandpa. These things can't be forced.

  I didn't force you or anything. But you guys don't do anything. How can I possibly have a grandson? The old man grumbled discontentedly. It's not like an elder to say something like that. But in this primitive era, there wasn't much etiquette or morality to speak of. The old man just said whatever came to mind. Mo Yuer from the land of courtesy was so embarrassed that her head almost buried into her chest.

  Mo Yu'er, listen to me. Give Grandfather a grandson. Even if you want to be with another man in the future, Grandfather won't care. Grandfather can see it clearly. That little scoundrel Si Meng also likes you. You're not an ordinary girl. But you must leave behind a bloodline for our Golden Lion clan. The old man has changed a lot this time. Although his temper is still stubborn, he's no longer so obstinate. He sees Mo Yu'er's charm clearly. As one approaches death, everything becomes transparent. He only hopes that Mo Yu'er will leave behind a bloodline for the Golden Lion clan. Xiao Rong has taken a liking to Mo Yu'er. For this lifetime, he won't fall in love with another woman again. If Mo Yu'er refuses, then their Golden Lion clan will be extinct.

  Mo Yu'er looked at the old man's eager appearance, and then remembered Yu Fen's words that the old man's body was getting worse day by day. She couldn't bear it after all. Moreover, Xiao Rong was his man. What happened between them would happen sooner or later. She gritted her teeth: Grandfather, I understand.

  Good. Grandpa is waiting for your good news. The old man finally smiled with relief. Mo Yier made a promise. He knew. She will definitely do it.

  They came to the mountain top for several days. Everyone had a well-built shed to sleep in. That night, Xiao Rong was about to fall asleep when Lao Tou burst into his shed. You little bear, still sleeping?

  Grandpa, I'm not a naughty kid. Grandpa, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping?

  What can I do? Of course, it's come to find you, this useless grandson, something has happened.

  What's up. Yawn. Xiao Rong collected things for Mo Yi during the day and is already very tired.

  The bear child... The old man couldn't help but scold again. Then he said in a low voice: Today, I talked to Mo Yier and she promised me that she would give birth to a grandson for me. Hmm... The old man smiled at the little ball of fluff with a raised eyebrow.

  Uh-huh. The half-asleep and half-awake little furball is completely out of condition. Didn't understand the old man's true meaning.

  Oh no! You used to be such a clever kid, how did you become so dull after staying down there for a while? Why don't you go find Mo Yier and have her give birth to a grandson for me?