Chapter 571 Let's Go Eels

The blessed general who had been doused on his head was fine, but the little guy was in a terrible state, squinting his eyes, crying loudly with his toothless mouth open, his tightly clenched fists waving from time to time, looking extremely arrogant.

It is true that a crying child has milk.

After crying for a while, the little guy was held in Bai Xuemei's arms, clumsily picked up his clothes, and fed the little guy.

The soft food blocked his mouth, and the little guy stopped talking after whining twice, holding the white rice bowl with his hands while sucking.

Looking at the things that used to belong to him, but now being eaten by the little guy like this, Han Cheng couldn't help sniffling.

Damn, it turns out that the children are all vampires. They were just born, and they started to grab food for me.

After eating for a while, the little guy stopped making trouble and fell asleep again. Han Cheng asked Bai Xuemei to put the little guy on the kang and let him go to sleep by himself.

The little guy didn't sleep for long, and started crying again.

Food entered his mouth again, which blocked his crying.

After eating for a while, Bai Xuemei tried to slowly put the little guy who was no longer noisy on the kang.

As soon as the hand left, the little guy started crying again.

Bai Xuemei was at a loss, she didn't know what happened to the little guy and just cried.

Han Cheng hugged the soft little guy in his arms, shrugged in a small area, and coaxed in a low voice like "Oh~oh~ baby sleepy~", but it turned out that he couldn't coax him at all, and the more he coaxed, the more noisy he became. .

Bai Xuemei sat up straight with distress, took the little guy from Han Cheng's arms, and once again sacrificed the magic weapon of 'stopping the noise'. When the thing got into her mouth, the little guy stopped making a sound after two whinings.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei's chest, then looked down at his own, and couldn't help sniffling slightly.

Sure enough, there is always an advantage to being a mother with a baby than being a father.

However, Bai Xuemei's advantage was not obvious enough, the little guy ate for a while, and started to fight again as soon as he left his mouth.

This little guy is so obsessed with his job? Don't want to leave your mouth? This is too overbearing!

Han Cheng thought so in his heart.

After doing this two times and three times, Han Cheng saw the clues.

He took two steps towards Bai Xuemei, looked at his son who was eating hard while holding his rice bowl, swallowed, and then lifted Bai Xuemei's blouse completely.

Then he bent down and opened his mouth, and began to compete with his son for eating.

Bai Xuemei looked at the old and young father and son in her arms, and was a little surprised for a while, but also wanted to laugh.

Of course, Han Cheng didn't want to watch his son eat and get hungry, but also wanted to have a couple of bites with him. He did this for a purpose.

After taking a few sips, Han Cheng discovered the crux of the problem.

It's not because the little guy likes to make trouble, but because there is no food in Bai Xuemei's two rice bowls.

After eating for so long, the little guy didn't even have a bite of food in his mouth, and the more he ate, the more hungry he was, so of course he would cry.

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng carried the little guy out of the room.

There are quite a few breastfeeding women in the tribe, so it is very easy to find one to feed their children.

Not long after I walked, I saw Xing who was sitting in the shade and breastfeeding her child.

It's always a little embarrassing for a man to ask for something like borrowing milk, especially for a man like Han Cheng who came from later generations.

But look at the crying little guy in his arms, no matter how difficult it is to open his mouth, Han Cheng has to open it.

Children in the tribe are raised together to a certain extent, and it is very common to feed children who were not born by themselves.

As soon as Han Cheng opened his mouth, Xing already smiled and took the crying little guy over.

With one arm around the other, he began to nurse the two little ones.

The little guy who had eaten an empty rice bowl for a long time finally met a bowl with rice this time. He ate extremely greedily, and his small mouth sucked it differently.

The other one in Xing's arms has stopped eating, and he is still eating.

After a while, the little guy finally shut up.

The little guy, who was full of food and drink, seemed very obedient and stopped crying. He stared at the sky with his black eyes.

Han Cheng went back with his son in his arms. After walking a short distance into the house, the guy fell asleep.

Seeing that the little guy fell asleep peacefully after eating and drinking, Bai Xuemei, who had been worried all the time, was relieved.

But she soon became uncomfortable again, because she had no milk and could not feed her baby.

Han Cheng has a vague understanding of this aspect, as if to say that people are different, and some people's milk will come down after the child is born for a period of time.

In this process, you can give the mother more good food to promote lactation.

In my memory, hedgehog meat and loach cumin can promote lactation. Hedgehogs are not easy to find at the moment, but loach is still relatively easy to get.

"It's okay, with brother Cheng here, the milk will come out."

Han Cheng felt very uncomfortable seeing Bai Xuemei, so he patted his chest and made a promise.

After lying on the edge of the kang and looking at his son for a while, Han Chengcheng went out to call on the minors in the tribe to dig earthworms and catch loaches.

Children are most interested in such activities, and now it's Han Cheng, the son of god, who is calling, so it's okay?

After a while, a chattering group gathered, carrying two pottery cards, followed Han Cheng towards the small river...

In the afternoon, I went to collect the card, and the harvest was full. Half a pot of slippery loach, a few white eels and two eels made me very happy.

Compared with eels, snakes, and pythons, white eels are actually more like dragons in legends, because white eels have small ears.

White eels are not very common in later generations, but there are quite a few in this small river in front of the Qingque tribe, more than rice eels.

And compared with rice field eel, the meat of white eel is more flavorful.

Of course, this is not because the eels are more naughty, sometimes they play "Let's go eels" and stay in places they shouldn't be.

After the loach was processed, the soup was boiled. After it was boiled, two bowls were served for Bai Xuemei, and the rest was distributed to the rest of the breastfeeding children.

A few rice field eels and white eels were cut into pieces, and after being deep-fried, they entered the stomachs of Han Cheng and the others.

After eating these and waiting for a while, Han Cheng and the others ate dinner again, and the sky gradually darkened.

During this process, Han Cheng hugged his cub and went to other women in the tribe to breastfeed him twice.

The little guy can eat, pee and pee, but you can’t say anything more, because even if you say it, he will ignore you and still do his own way.

Sleep well when you are in a good mood, and cry when you are in a bad mood, you still have to coax her.

This is not giving birth to a son, it is clearly giving birth to an ancestor.

It was only half a day in the past, and Han Chengcheng deeply realized the difficulty of the daddy.

At night, Bai Xuemei's milk still didn't come down. Looking at the worried Bai Xuemei, Han Cheng felt that it was time for him to make a big move...

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