I am a Primitive Man

A heavy stone roller crushed the ground, leaving a shallow trace on the damp ground.

The small stones that were originally exposed on the ground were all crushed into the soil.

So when it's time to play, they won't be able to mix in the millet.

The rest of the people didn't have much feelings when they looked at these. The few balloons that often participated in the field, looked at this trace, and their eyes were surprised.

What the son of God said is right, this stone roller is really useful, not to mention the rest, just pressing the ground now, it will not be in vain to spend so much effort to create it.

This time, the effect of rolling is better than they used rammed earth tools for a while.

More importantly, the ground is relatively flat and it is not easy to hide grains such as millet and rapeseed inside.

Now the effect is so obvious, wouldn't it be easier to apply it to the playing field when the time comes?

Seeing Shi Gong who followed along with the walking of Uncle Deer, the balloon and others began to look forward to the arrival of autumn.

After some experiments, Shi Gong's effect was as good as expected. Han Cheng smiled and gave him a thumbs up, and said he would cook him a delicious meal at night.

The excited Wood caught his hand, and then went eagerly, and then used a hammer and iron chisel to hit a new stone roller.

After all, the area of ​​millet planted by the Qingque tribe is large enough, there is only such a stone roller, but the time is not enough.

This is also the main reason why Han Cheng wants to move the wheat field outside the tribe this year.

Although the courtyard of the Qingque tribe is big enough, it still seems crowded when so many millet comes in at once...

After the experiment, Han Cheng led Uncle Deer back to the courtyard and put him in the deer pen.

It's a bit late today, so I won't let them go out looking for food.

After doing this, I habitually took a look at the place where the silkworms were released, but there was no sign of Bai Xuemei.

Where did this kid's daughter-in-law go?

Under normal circumstances, this girl is not too far away from the silkworm.

Thinking like this in her heart, she didn't care too much. After all, with such a courtyard, she wouldn't go wherever she ran.

Thinking of having to have a meal with Wood alone in the evening, Han Cheng got up and went to the cave.

Some ingredients need to be processed first and prepared in advance.

After processing the ingredients, Han Cheng glanced at the place where the silkworms were put, but still did not see the figure of Bai Xuemei, Han Cheng muttered in his heart.

Where did this girl go?

With doubts in his heart, he began to look for it intentionally in the courtyard, but he didn't see it when he went around.

Han Cheng was a little anxious. He thought about it and didn't look at the house, so he hurried to the front of the house, opened the door and hurried in.

When I walked into the room, I saw Bai Xuemei who hadn't been seen for a long time, and Han Changchang let out a long sigh.

But she soon became worried again, because Bai Xuemei's state was obviously wrong.

At this moment, she was sitting on the wooden pier placed on the edge of the kang, curled up with some tears on her face, and she looked very weak and helpless.

What's wrong? How did the child bride's daughter-in-law, who is always Le Diandian, become like this?

"what happened?"

Han Cheng walked to the side, squatted down, reached out and touched her croissant braids, asking worried and concerned questions.

It's okay for Han Cheng not to ask. When asked, Bai Xuemei's mouth slumped and she shed more tears.

"what happened?"

Han Cheng asked more anxiously.

However, Bai Xuemei refused to speak, she just held one of Han Cheng's arm, sobbing and sobbing.

What happened? A good person, why suddenly cry so sad?

Han Cheng was full of confusion and worry.

After a while, the crying red eyelids Bai Xuemei choked off and said: "Cheng... Brother Cheng, I... I'm going to die..."

Han Cheng, who was in a hurry, heard these words from Bai Xuemei’s mouth. He was shocked. Okay, why is he going to die? !

"What happened? What's wrong with you?"

Han Cheng asked anxiously.

"I... I bleed, flowed... a lot, how can it be blocked... I can't block it..."

After Bai Xuemei sobbed and choked intermittently, she hugged Han Cheng's arms tighter with her hands and cried even more sadly.

bleeding? Still flow a lot? !

Han Cheng was taken aback, and hurriedly looked up and down Bai Xuemei, but did not find where the injury was.

"Where is the bleeding?"

Han Cheng asked strangely.

When I asked, I realized something immediately, and looked at Bai Xuemei with wide-eyed eyes. After watching carefully, I saw some clues.

This……

Han couldn't help laughing out loud with a false alarm.

Bai Xuemei cried even more aggrieved, and she was going to die for more than one blood flow. Brother Cheng actually laughed...

Han Cheng finally stopped smiling when he saw it, and said solemnly, "Don't worry, it's not that you are going to die, it's you who have grown up..."

With a little explanation from the adult brother who had completely turned into a caring friend of women, Xuemei Bai gradually closed her tears, and the panic in her heart gradually disappeared.

"really?"

After a while, Bai Xuemei looked at Han Cheng and asked suspiciously.

Han Cheng nodded seriously: "Really!"

After realizing that she would not die, this was just a sign of growing up, Bai Xuemei suddenly became happy.

She was happy, but Han Cheng was melancholy.

Because he found that there seemed to be nothing good that could be used to entertain the relatives of the child's daughter-in-law who was visiting for the first time.

What is seven degrees of space, the moon goddess, these things that can be seen everywhere in later generations, are all gone at this time.

Just like the paper that can be seen everywhere in future generations, and now that he has missed it extremely, it is a big problem.

You can’t let the child bride-in-law, like those primitive women in the tribe, find some dry grass and leaves and tie them with animal skins, right?

This is really too sturdy.

Feeling big, Han Cheng sat there with a bitter smile, he couldn't help but smile. People are doing vigorous and vigorous things when crossing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's good to be yourself, and the parents are short-haired all day...

The key is to always be stumped by this.

Now there is a tendency to go further and further on the road of ‘Friends of Women’... This is really a shame to the group of traversers.

Is it possible to use linen cloth?

This... is this too extravagant?

Once this method is promoted, only this one will consume a lot of linen every year.

If it's easy to use, it's all about it. The point is that the soft linen is not very absorbent...

This is really a headache.

"Bring the needle and thread!"

After tangling like this for a long time, the big-headed **** son Han Da straightened his drooping head and shouted rather boldly.