Chapter 557

God is very strange, and he will not listen to people's prayers under normal circumstances.

This is most likely because human beings are too small, so small that they are no different from an ant in the eyes of God.

But no matter how big or small, elephants have the life of elephants, and ants also have the life of ants. They live in different ways, but they are all working hard to move forward.

Han Cheng, who looked like an ant in God's eyes, was very distressed at the moment.

His distress comes from metal ore.

Is it because his traveler's luck has been used up or what is the reason, after the caravan returned for the third time, among the many stones brought back, there is still no trace of metal ore.

This made Han Cheng, who wanted to get out metal earlier and create various utensils, so that the productivity of the Qingque tribe could be greatly developed, seemed a little impatient.

Could it be that God is deliberately playing with himself?

"Crack, crack~!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the dark sky, and soon a series of thunder exploded above the head, shaking the whole field.

God said that he was very busy, so he didn't have time to play with such a little guy.

Primitive people always have a deep-rooted fear of lightning and thunder. With the sound of thunder, everyone hides in the house, looking fearful and in awe, hoping that God will vent his anger soon.

Although Han Cheng understood what the lightning and thunder were all about, at this time he didn't have the heart to go outside and point to God to ask why he didn't let his tribe find the metal ore.

He doesn't have the courage and strength of Li Xuanba, nor does he have the arrogant temper. He still can't do such a very heroic and second-handed behavior like pointing fingers and scolding the sky.

And even if he wanted to do it, he couldn't get away right now, because beside him was a shivering, frightened kitten-like woman with a big belly who was hugging her arm tightly.

For the sake of my wife and children struggling to keep me, I won't question you.

Han Cheng, who hadn't thought of asking God to trouble him at all, put down his words with great pride in his heart, and magnanimously forgave God who was doing thunder but not rain.

Then he lay down on the kang, hugging Bai Xuemei, a woman with a big belly who looked terrified.

Sometimes I put my hand on Bai Xuemei's belly,

I can also feel the powerful movement of the baby, so that Bai Xuemei's belly sometimes moves.

Seeing the movement made by the unborn little guy, Han Cheng, who seemed a little anxious because he couldn't find the metal ore, gradually calmed down.

Take your time, some things need to be pursued, but you can't ignore all the good things around you because of this.

Bai Xuemei has been pregnant for a long time, nearly eight months, and it won't take long for Han Chengcheng to really become a glorious baby daddy.

Hugging the picked-up daughter-in-law and feeling the movement of the offspring, Han Cheng was full of longing.

After the thunder and lightning made enough momentum, the rain finally fell.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground, leaving behind wet marks. On the roof, there were a series of noises.

The bean-sized raindrops quickly turned into a white rain curtain, and the bamboo clump outside the window became greener in the rain, and the large bamboo leaves wrapped on some bamboo shoots fell silently in the rain.

Some mist floated in along the open window.

After the heavy rain fell, the heat subsided, and the whole world immediately became cooler.

Han Cheng got up gently, went to the window to cover it, and then lay back on the kang, hugged Bai Xuemei, and listened to the sound of rain in the dimly lit room, which was very comfortable.

After a while, the sound of the rain gradually subsided, and the thunder disappeared. The torrential rain turned into normal rain, and someone's voice came into the house through the rain curtain.

From those words, Han Cheng knew that it was the elder brother who worked hard to manage the house, and led the laborers from the tribe, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat and carrying tools to check the water conditions in the fields.

Han Cheng lay here quietly, and finally fell asleep in the sound of the rain.

When he woke up, he only felt refreshed. He hadn't slept in such a way that he completely relaxed his body and mind for a long time.

It was still dark outside, and I didn't know what time it was.

Bai Xuemei curled up beside him like a kitten, with her big belly resting on the kang, she stared quietly at Han Cheng with eyes that Han Cheng thought were beautiful, for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing Han Cheng wake up, he smiled sweetly at Han Cheng...

He was a little hungry, but Han Cheng lay on the kang without moving. At this moment, he had an urge to stop time and make this moment last forever...

Under the same sky, different people live and different stories happen.

Because of individual differences, different people often have different feelings about the same thing.

For example, on this rainy day, what Han Cheng felt was tranquility and peace of mind, while some people felt irritable.

Some irritable emotions appeared in a room in the small slave courtyard to the east, and soon they could not be suppressed and began to erupt.

Thus, turmoil occurred.

Quarreling is not the strong point of primitive people, especially when the mandarin is not well mastered, and the original language is fragmented and fragmented.

So, after a few words of dispute, this quarrel developed into a fist fight.

Two men in furs started fighting in the room in the small courtyard.

One of the people with long legs kept attacking the other guy like crazy.

And the person who fought with him was a person whose body looked much stronger than his long legs.

However, at this time, he was not an opponent with long legs, and within a short time, he was hit by long legs several times.

The hard nails on the long legs left several streaks of blood on another person's body.

After a brief fight, the man who seemed stronger started to flee.

The space in the room was too small, obviously not conducive to escaping, so after turning around twice, the man fled out of the room, chasing after him with long legs.

In terms of speed, this man was obviously not the long-legged opponent who used to lead the rhinoceros to run freely with the grass. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he was thrown to the ground by the long-legged following in the panic shouting.

The two fighters, with little clothes left on their bodies, got entangled in the rain, and were covered in muddy water after three slaps.

However, he didn't intend to stop. After rolling for a while, the long legs that pressed the man under him were panting heavily, shouting indiscriminately, and kept hitting the man under him with his head. It seemed that he wanted to kill him before giving up.

The movement here quickly attracted enough attention in the small slave yard. Many people walked out of the room or squeezed in the door and window, pointing at the two fighting.

The people in the sentry post on the wall of the Qingque Tribe also noticed the sudden situation, shouted a few times, and after seeing that the two entangled people did not seem to separate in the slightest, they rang the warning signal without hesitation. the clapper...