I am a Primitive Man

In the room, on the heated Kang, Han Cheng was suddenly surprised to find that he was a father, leaning down, covering his cool ears, and putting it on the flat belly of Xuemei Bai, with a serious look on his face. With.

Except for the intestines squirming and trying to digest food, he couldn't hear anything else, but Han Cheng was still happy.

The thought of a little life being conceived in it made him so excited.

This is the seed that I left behind and sprouted.

A feeling of blood connection touched his heart.

Two generations, there will be no girlfriends in the next generations. Not only do I have a daughter-in-law here, but I also have children, which is really exciting.

Although this guy came a year and a half earlier than Han Cheng's two-year appointment with Bai Xuemei, since he has come, Han Chengchi is extremely happy.

The idea of ​​having children later disappeared.

While listening like this, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the scene in the summer when Bai Xuemei was facing the meteor shower in the sky and chanting her wish to give birth to a monkey.

No wonder I would like to be a dad even if I deliberately paid attention to it. Such three thousand aspirations are added, and I really can't say if I don't like to be a dad.

Bai Xuemei also giggled. Xing, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli all gave birth to children, and she finally became pregnant.

I can finally give birth to brother Cheng...

The two of them were enjoying the joy of being a parent in the room. After a while, Wu called Han Cheng outside, saying that it was getting dark and he had to prepare to light the flames.

It has become Han Cheng's business to ignite the flame of thirty nights, and it is also to highlight his status.

Hearing what the witch said, Han Cheng recovered from his joy.

He promised that he was going out, and seeing that Bai Xuemei was also going out, Han Cheng hesitated a bit and said that she would let Bai Xuemei wait in the house for a while.

He walked out the door with Wu to the center of the courtyard where many people had gathered, took the hand-pressed drill from the second hand, and quickly drilled out the flames and lit the pile of piles.

As the flames continued to ignite and expand, everyone around them cheered.

Han Cheng paused here for a moment, then turned and left, found a shovel, quickly came to the door, and shoveled the snow on the ground with great skill.

Bai Xuemei came to the door and asked Han Cheng what she did to shovel snow at this time. She felt warm when she learned that Cheng was afraid that she would slip and fall.

In order to prove that she was not as delicate as her brother Cheng, she deliberately bounced, then was pulled by Han Cheng and knocked two ‘chestnuts’ on the head...

Wu finally asked Han Cheng what he was happy about. When he learned from Han Cheng that Bai Xuemei was pregnant and that Han Cheng was about to have her own child, the already jubilant Qingque tribe became even more jubilant.

Han Cheng grinned all night, silly for a while.

Looking at the jubilant crowd, listening to the sound of drums and firecrackers, Han Cheng looked up at the night sky with a silent smile.

After learning that Bai Xuemei had her own child, Han Cheng's mood became a little different.

It seems that there is an additional bondage, an additional responsibility, and an additional root, making him feel that he is no longer an outsider, but a person who truly lives in this world.

The six years of Qingque, for Han Cheng, are more meaningful than the previous years...

The sky is overcast again within two days after it has cleared. The snow that had fallen before has not melted much, and another snow has already been eagerly covered.

In the pure white snow, the children of the tribe were joking and running wildly, playing snowball fights, building snowmen, their hands and faces blushing, but they still enjoyed it.

In the warm room, Mei Xuemei looked at the children playing happily with a look of envy in her eyes.

After watching for a while, she turned to look at Han Cheng pitifully.

Han Cheng sternly said, "No."

This woman already has goods in her belly, and she wants to go out and play in the snow like a child. How can this be done?

Although the physique of primitive people is generally much better than that of later generations, they don't dare to come in such a random manner. If one falls for some reason, it is too late to regret it.

"Then, I weave."

Bai Xuemei changed another condition. Han Cheng saw that only when Bai Xuemei opened her clothes, she could see some bulging belly. After thinking about it, she nodded and agreed.

When you are pregnant, you need to pay attention to it, but you can't pay too much attention, otherwise things may backfire.

Han Chenggang exhorted: "After weaving for a while, stand up and rest."

There Bai Xuemei had happily left the house and headed to the textile house.

This lady.

Han Cheng shook his head and smiled helplessly, then he got up and went to the textile room...

As time passed slowly, the footsteps of winter were getting farther and farther, and the footsteps of the spring girl slowly approached.

The ice and snow slowly melted, the frozen creek was unfrozen, and water rose in the river.

In some muddy rivers, from time to time, one or two fish that had been holding back for a winter jumped out of the water, leaving a ripple.

The breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger on the earth.

When the snow just melted and before the green willows were filled with smoke and greenery, the Qingque tribe, which had been immersed in the winter for a whole winter, was already completely busy.

Many people spread out on the land around the tribe and began to prepare for spring planting.

The Qingque tribe has a heavy task of planting or plowing the ground this spring. It not only needs to turn over the land that has been opened up, but also accelerates the pace of land reclamation.

Because there were more than a hundred people in the tribe all of a sudden, and people all wanted food.

Even if the slave only had two meals a day, the richness of the food he ate would not be as rich as the citizens of the Qingque tribe, but after being put together, it was still a huge food expense.

In winter, the food brought back from the Tengshe tribe’s old nest is on top, so don’t worry, but the Tengshe tribe’s food will eventually be eaten one day.

Therefore, the most fundamental solution is to open up more wasteland and use more food.

It is precisely because of this that when the snow and ice in the ground just melted, Han Cheng arranged for people to go all out to deal with the land~www.wuxiahere.com~If only there were iron farm tools.

Han Cheng looked at the three people in the tribe who were in charge of repairing farm tools and couldn't spare all day long. He thought this way. In this way, the speed of reclamation can be greatly improved.

The damage rate of farm tools made of stone, wood, and bones is too high, and the ease of use is far less than that of metal farm tools.

It would be even better if you could make a curved plough. With a curved plough, the speed of planting can be increased rapidly.

After thinking about this for a while, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

So far, the tribe has only obtained some iron through iron bacteria.

These irons are not enough for key tools. It is simply unrealistic to invest in agricultural tools that require a lot of iron to be greatly improved, but the Quyuan Plow can give it a try.

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