I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 601 Looking Back One Year, the Days Did Not Live to the Dog

In the cold winter, there are three things that Han Cheng finds most comforting.

Holding the mother-in-law to sleep on the hot kang, eating hot pot, and taking a hot bath.

Of course, if you can have a hot pot first, then take a hot bath, and finally get into the hot bed with your wife in your arms, it will be more comfortable.

In such a trilogy, Han Cheng is working on the second step.

But it was not as wonderful as imagined.

Because between the two, a third party came out.

Moreover, this third party is very arrogant and needs Han Cheng to serve him. If the service is not good, this guy will open his mouth and cry loudly.

The key is that Han Cheng still can't afford to be angry, and under normal circumstances, he still enjoys it.

For eating hot pot, there is no such third part, but for things like taking a bath, you have to bring this guy.

After one more person was added, the mandarin duck bath that was supposed to exude some other smells immediately changed into something else.

The two mandarin ducks who used to play in the water all the time lost their interest in playing in the water at all, and all their attention was on this little man.

The little guy was very happy now, his little arms and legs were bouncing in the warm water, and he would laugh or laugh from time to time.

Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei, who were watching soaking in the other bathtub, also followed suit.

Don't worry about the little guy being submerged, because the conscientious Han Chenggong made the swimming ring long before the little guy got into the water.

After a few washes, use a bamboo tube to blow up the big pig urine foam and tie it with a rope, and then loosely loop it under the little guy's arm to form a circle. After tying it, a simple swimming ring is ready .

For Little Pea, the water is not too deep and the bathtub is not too big, which can completely become a paradise for him to play in the water.

However, during this process, even if there was a swimming ring, there were no fish in the water that would bite small birds, and Han Cheng didn't dare to leave, or he was too distracted.

Because water and fire are ruthless, it is too dangerous for such a little guy to play in the water alone.

Looking at the happy little peas playing in it,

After soaking for a while, Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei rubbed each other's ashes, and then began to serve the fat boy with his arms and legs.

The tender, slippery fat boy felt particularly comfortable against his body.

The little guy giggled even more.

He just didn’t play enough in the water, Han Cheng hugged him, Bai Xuemei wiped his body dry, wrapped it in linen cloth and fur outside, this guy started bouncing wildly, until Bai Xuemei offered the coaxing artifact After coming out, this is An Sheng...

The days go by so fast, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye. Looking back and thinking about it, I just feel that the last year just passed yesterday.

Looking back on this year, the Qingque tribe made a simple plow, opened up more than 800 acres of land, found copper and tin ore, and made a lot of bronze wares.

In terms of crops, soybeans, an important crop, were obtained.

There are more original radishes on the vegetables, and Houttuynia cordata on the medicinal materials.

The newborn babies of the tribe, if the slaves are included, directly reached as many as sixty-three!

Three and a half people died in the tribe. One was a citizen of the Qingque tribe. He didn't know what disease he had. Anyway, he suddenly became bedridden. He couldn't survive for two days, and then he died.

The other two and a half were slaves.

One accidentally fell into a hole in the ice while fishing on the ice in winter. After being rescued, he developed a high fever for several days and died.

The other half was a dead body and two lives. When a slave gave birth to a child, he died of dystocia.

Even though Han Cheng and Liang rushed over, they still failed to save her and the unborn child.

There is life and death, and the old and the new alternate. Human beings continue and develop in this generation of new people replacing the old.

Such a birth-to-death ratio is within Han Cheng's acceptable range.

In addition to the above things, Han Cheng's biggest harvest is that he has wasted countless seeds, but this time he finally found the right soil, germinated and bear fruit, and he got a big fat boy.

In the year that is about to pass, there has been a lot of harvest. The Qingque tribe has not stood still, let alone regressed, which shows that life has not lived on dogs.

Adults are worried about the rapid passage of time, but minors have no such feelings at all.

They just feel that the days are passing extremely slowly, and they just want to come to the year that is so dreamy all at once.

Because during the Chinese New Year, there is endless delicious food, they can chase and play like crazy, burning bamboo and setting off firecrackers at night, and watching the adults beat the drums loudly is their favorite.

After the Chinese New Year, when you wake up, everyone will wear a new dress. It is fascinating to think about such a thing.

Twenty-four, sweep the house, twenty-five, grind tofu.

In the past, there were no beans in the tribe, so tofu naturally couldn't be produced.

But this year is different. The beans from the three acres of land have harvested more than 200 catties, plus some exchanged from the Yellow Fruit Department after autumn, the total is 300 catties.

Three hundred catties of beans is not much, but it is worth grinding a few tofu during the Chinese New Year.

According to Han Cheng's instructions, forty catties of beans were soaked on the twenty-fourth day, and used to make tofu the next day.

Seeing this move, Wu was very distressed. You must know that these beans will be planted in the field next year, and a lot of beans will be harvested.

Seeing Wu's distressed look, Han Cheng just smiled secretly and didn't say much.

Most of the elderly people in the family are like this. Many times they are reluctant to eat or wear, and always want to keep more things.

The behavior of thrift is necessary, but it should not be too thrifty.

Life is short for dozens of years, if you don’t eat a little and dress well, when you get old and look back, isn’t it a bit too bad for this life?

In the anticipation of many minors, the elder brother has finally arrived at a steady pace.

On this day, the wine and meat of the Qingque tribe is fragrant, on this day, the Qingque tribe is full of joy, and on this day, the Qingque tribe has become the common admiration of people in this era.

It's not just the citizens of the Qingque tribe who are looking forward to the New Year, the slaves of the Qingque tribe are also looking forward to the early arrival of the festival that they didn't know until they joined the Qingque tribe.

Because on this day, they can make an exception to eat three meals a day, and the food is much better than before in terms of quantity, richness and deliciousness.

Especially the meal at night fascinates them the most, because in the compound of the Qingque Tribe, some of the exquisite food that they can't finish will be taken out and distributed to them.

So before it got dark, many slaves in the small slave courtyard began to look frequently at the gate of the Qingque Tribe courtyard.

Looking forward to waiting for the people inside to bring them delicious and sufficient food.

"coming!"

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and people with long legs and others walked towards here carrying the burden of food, or carrying a large tank.

The minors in the small slave yard jumped and cheered, and the adults also smiled happily, and at the same time couldn't help swallowing secretly.

Bowls of delicious food were distributed, and the slaves who got the food all carried the bowls, or gobbled it up, or savored it carefully, eating the delicious food reluctantly, and at the same time sighing with emotion about life today. beautiful.

When feeling like this, sometimes I will look up at the compound of the Qingque Tribe.

The food I and others eat is so delicious. I really don't know how rich and delicious the food eaten by the citizens of the tribe should be today.

When thinking in this way, some people will cast envious eyes on the long legs who are holding a spoon and distributing food to everyone.

While lamenting the good luck of this guy, I also wondered why it was not me who met such a lucky person.

In the future, we must make good contributions to the tribe and strive to become a citizen of the tribe.

This is the idea that many slaves have after seeing the successful example of long legs.

Of course, it is impossible for so many slaves to have such thoughts, and Meng is one of them.

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