Ninja World

"good."

Uchiha Madara was a little awkward when sitting at the dining table. No matter when his father faced him, he had no good expression.

Always have a stern face.

Even if he did a good job, he would not get a single praise, which made Uchiha Madara feel uncomfortable. Especially since his temperament is still very stubborn, being scolded by his father at all times also made him feel rebellious.

So he avoided him.

Uchiha Madara agreed, then jumped off the chair with a bowl and sat down to the bed.

I am very accustomed to the addition of two new members at home. Since I can remember, I have been adding children to my family.

Childbirth is also the main theme of the moment. In the family, there are five or six children, and there are even seven or eight children. Even if there are fewer families, there are three or four children.

The ninjas have short lifespans, and too many young and strong people have died on the battlefield. If they don’t stay with their youth, they may never have a chance.

Just like the few who had just lost more than a dozen tribesmen a while ago, some of them had not had time to get married, and the youngest was even fourteen years old.

Uchiha Madara is only ten years old now and is not as old as the battlefield. The most common thing is to fight in the rear. On the battlefield, I am afraid that any Thousand Hands member can kill Uchiha Madara.

However, it's not a few years.

In a few years, it may be Uchiha Madara's turn to fight on the battlefield.

The baby boy cried constantly, and Uchiha Madara had already put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand. He picked up his younger brother in the cradle and shook it gently, and had full patience for his younger brother Uchiha Madara.

After Uchiha Madara's mother coaxed her daughter to sleep again, she picked up the needle and thread under the shaking candlelight. She sewed the needle and threaded the needle and seemed to want to embroider a handkerchief.

However, Uchiha Madara understood what his mother was embroidering.

I couldn't help but hug my brother and come over.

"Mother, have the names of younger brothers and sisters be named?"

Uchiha Madara's mother had a habit of embroidering a handkerchief for each child after she was born with their name on it.

This is also something that mothers in this era often do, some are a sachet, some are handkerchiefs, and some are a talisman.

But the same thing is that they all have their names on it.

With the love and protection of my mother, I hope that the children can grow up happily.

However, behind every warm story is a cruel reality.

In this era, the handkerchiefs and sachets embroidered with names prepared by my mother since childhood were props to identify corpses on the battlefield.

It has become a very difficult thing to identify an identity in a bloody corpse.

And this object with a name is useful.

The mother's love was stained with blood and soaked in the name. Then the son's body was packed up by the tribesmen and carried back to the family.

This mother's love will be buried in the cemetery with the body.

From birth to death, it is always there.

This is a true portrayal of this era and a small microcosm of this cruel world.

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"Ah...get up."

When Mio heard her son's question, she also showed a gentle smile.

"The two names your father gave me are very nice."

Uchiha Madara came over with her younger brother in her arms and saw a shallow outline on the semi-finished handkerchief in the woman's hand.

‘Chen’

"Is my brother called Uchiha Tam?"

"What a nice name."

Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and looked at the baby who was sleeping in his arms, with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes and her chubby cheeks.

When I was young, I couldn't tell what it would look like when I grew up. But Uchiha Madara is still looking forward to the moment when his younger brothers and sisters grow up.

Their brothers fought side by side on the battlefield and defeated the Qianshou family's nemesis.

"I'm looking forward to how my fifth brother looks when he grows up."

The boy showed a clean smile.

Uchiha Tashima couldn't help but be attracted by his eyes at the dining table. He watched Madara help his mother take care of his younger brothers and sisters.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly.

It seemed like I wanted to show a little smile, but it was fleeting and no one saw it. In the end, there was no expression on my face.

The three little boys who had enough food and drink on the dining table swept all the dishes on the table.

You should know that their mother has not eaten yet because she is taking care of their younger brothers and sisters, and their elder brother Uchiha Madara has not eaten a few bites.

Fortunately, the Uchiha family has a great family and is not a problem to support a few people. I will ask the slaves to do some more later.

One of them was a boy who was slightly older than the other children, who looked seven or eight years old.

Compared to Uchiha Madara's cold face, she looked a little more handsome and looked a little more in line with his mother.

He is the second son of the Tajima family.

"Izuna."

Uchiha Madara greeted his second brother, his stomach was already roaring.

After a lot of training throughout the day, I was exhausted both physically and mentally, so I pointed to eating more at night.

But in order to take care of my fifth brother, before I could eat a few bites of the meal, the things on the table were swept away by these little wolves. Uchiha Madara couldn't help swallowing several times and wanted to go to the kitchen to find some food.

"Take good care of Chen."

Uchiha Madara carefully took off his shoulder straps, put his fifth brother on the bed, and then patted Uchiha Izuna on the shoulder.

"I'll go eat something."

Then he ran to the kitchen in a hurry to find something to eat.

Uchiha Izuna, who has a completely different personality from his brother, had no choice but to spread his hands.

Izuna's personality is more gentle and kind, and she likes quiet but not moving.

As the elder brother, Uchiha Madara has a irritable personality, while Izuna actually looks like an elder brother. She takes care of her two younger brothers and respects her brother.

After looking at the fifth brother who was sleeping quietly on the bed, Izuna smiled on her cheeks. Then she carefully picked up the baby and put it in her arms.

Looking at the cute and sensible scene of the children, Uchiha Mio couldn't help but smile.

As a mother, she was undoubtedly very successful.

Izuna hugged her fifth brother and looked at the baby girl who was kept by her mother and was also sleeping.

He couldn't help but ask.

"Mother."

Mio stopped the needle and thread in her hand.

"What's wrong?"

The lights were shaking, and the bright moon was hanging high outside the window, and the mother and son were chatting while holding the child by the bed.

"Since my younger brother is called 'Chen', what's the name of my younger sister?"

Uchiha Izuna was a little curious about what his sister was named.

"This..."

Mio glanced at the handkerchief that had been half embroidered in her hand, and then she was about to speak. But then she thought about it and suddenly became a little more playful, and she slightly elongated her tone.

"This is kept confidential for the time being."

After blinking, Mio's tone was playfully kept silent.

"You can guess."