I am a Primitive Man

The cold wind howled, the heavy snow flew, and the days passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, more than half of the six-year winter of the blue bird had passed.

The cold and harsh winter has also become mild today, or it is festive.

The reason why it looks different from the past is because the people of the Qingque tribe gave it an extraordinary meaning. This day, in the Qingque tribe, is called Nian.

An expectant and unforgettable year, in this era of lack of entertainment and everything seems poor, it can easily evoke the hearts of everyone.

Because on this day, they will eat plenty, rich and exceptionally delicious food.

On this day, they can let go of all worrying things and enjoy the annual happy day with ease...

The lid of the pot, which was heavy by the steam, was lifted, and a tempting fragrance filled with the white mist.

Steamed fish, chunks of square meat, hot stripped chicken, lying cross-legged on a plate... it becomes looming in the white steam, extremely attractive.

The boiled pan-white lamb soup is gurgling with bubbles, and the yellow dried millet rice exudes an attractive luster.

When the braised pork with delicious wine and sweet unforgettable honey was served last, it instantly pushed the cheerful atmosphere to its climax.

The cups and plates rang, and smiles filled everyone's faces.

Han Cheng looked at all this with great satisfaction.

He still clearly remembered the scene on the first day when he came to the Qingque tribe. At that time, the food in the tribe was extremely short, and the intestines of the limping fish were reluctant to discard...

Those days are gone forever.

I didn't know how many years later the scene appeared, but because of my own arrival, it appeared in this world ahead of time.

Looking at these happy people, Han Cheng's mood became particularly good.

While my life is getting better, it feels very comfortable to let others live a good life through my own help.

Of course, the premise is that it is not a wolf-hearted person.

Han Cheng's happy mood was quickly discounted.

Of course it wasn't because there were wolf-hearted people in the tribe, but Bai Xuemei, who was eating in another circle, suddenly retched after eating a piece of favorite braised pork.

However, primitive people are extremely sturdy, and continue to eat after retching, and continue to retching after eating.

In the state of retching and eating for a while, Bai Xuemei literally killed five pieces of fat braised pork before giving up.

However, after the meal, the whole person seemed a little lackluster, and compared with other excited people, it was much more stressful.

This is not the same as her previous behavior.

Han Cheng looked a little worried, and came to ask Bai Xuemei what was wrong. Bai Xuemei didn't know what was wrong with herself, but she didn't feel strong.

There are some foods that I really want to eat, but when I eat them, I can't help but want to retching.

Han Cheng's brows wrinkled slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried. Sister Bai Xue would not have parasites like the second brother, right?

It seems that the symptoms are very similar to the original second brother, except that the belly is not big,

It seems that after the New Year, I have to get some poisonous bright grass so that Mei Xuemei can eat more to kill the bugs in her stomach.

Han Cheng thought this way, and suddenly he was taken aback.

When he thought of Brother Er's belly that had become bigger because of the parasite, he suddenly realized something.

He set his gaze on Bai Xuemei's belly, and his heart was squeezed, and there was confusion and a joy that could not be suppressed.

He suppressed the complex feelings in his heart and asked aloud: "When did you come for the last month?"

There was some tremor in his voice, his throat was a little dry, and a heartbeat thumped, as if he wanted to come out of his chest.

"What?"

In Han Cheng's excited anticipation, what was waiting for Bai Xuemei was puzzled.

"Just... when did the blood bleed there."

At this juncture, Han Cheng couldn't care too much, so he had to be more straightforward.

Bai Xuemei is a little puzzled. Brother Cheng doesn't like that. Why are you asking about this now?

She tilted her head and thought about it seriously, as if she hadn't bleed for a long time.

"That's when they built the house."

Bai Xuemei finally remembered a relatively accurate day, and said quickly.

When Bai Xuemei said that the house was built, she was referring to the small slave courtyard outside.

It has been almost two months since the completion of the slave house.

In other words, the menstruation has been delayed for almost a month?

Reminiscent of Bai Xuemei's current state, even if Han Cheng's later generations have not been fathers, they can clearly know what this means!

"Haha, good! Good!"

Han Cheng was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing. All the anxiety and confusion he had before disappeared, and the whole person was enveloped in sudden joy.

Although he wasn't ready to be a father, when all this really came, all the hesitations he had before disappeared, leaving only the ecstasy from the heart.

He laughed for a while, then suddenly stopped the laughter, and excitedly took Bai Xuemei's hand, wanting to hug her into his arms and vent some of his excitement.

Suddenly realized that this kind of behavior was inappropriate, and stopped quickly, just holding Bai Xuemei's hand tightly, and after saying two things together excitedly, she didn't know what to say anymore.

Bai Xuemei was a little dazed by Han Cheng's sudden behavior. What happened to Brother Cheng? Why is this abnormal?

Are you happy for not bleeding?

In this case, you can...

"It's okay! Keep busy!"

When Han Cheng saw that the witches, elder brothers and others who were disturbed by his actions wanted to come over, with a look of concern, he waved and said.

When I said this, the excitement in the tone and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

It seems that it’s really okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The witches and others who saw this scene, although they didn’t know what happened to the son of God, but they knew it must be a good thing, so they didn’t come over to inquire, but followed their words Do your own thing.

Han Cheng turned around and found that Bai Xuemei was still confused, and couldn't help but chuckle. This little daughter-in-law really had an afterthought.

Immediately resisting the excitement in her heart, she took the hand of Bai Xuemei to the room where she lived, and when she passed by the little porcelain snow that was stepped on outside, she walked with extreme caution, holding her hand and walking cautiously, just It's like holding a fragile treasure.

Bai Xuemei was stunned by Han Cheng's sudden abnormal behavior.

"Really?!"

After returning to the room and closing the door, Han Cheng told Bai Xuemei about the matter, she immediately stopped stunned, and she got up from the kang, took Han Cheng's hand, and shouted in surprise.

(The next chapter is being written, it should be past ten o'clock, it’s hard to have a manuscript)