I am a Primitive Man

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng! Pea, Pea head..."

Today is the son of Han Cheng, the fifth day of Han Tong Han Wandou's birth.

Outside the window, in the shade cast by the bamboo forest, Han Cheng is squatting on the ground, holding a branch in his hand and drawing something on the ground, and squatting on the edge is the first carpenter of the Qingque tribe limping.

What Han Cheng is talking about to Lame now is actually the cradle.

The cradle was something Han Cheng planned to do by himself at first, but in fact he also did it himself.

It’s just that his hands-on ability is really poor. Carpentry is not his strong point, so after working for more than a day, the finished product is in fact no different from a lint tied to a wooden shelf with two ropes .

After looking at it for a while, Han Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, and he personally demolished the cradle that was so crude that he could touch it.

Then he had to get lame and let him do it.

The witch who had nothing to do, his eyes were sharp, and he quickly discovered this, so he hugged the rabbit and approached him.

He was the most excited person in the entire tribe when he saw Han Cheng making new things.

The first is because of being too idle, and the second is because of the tribe.

A large part of the reason why the tribe can look like now lies in the new things that Han Cheng has made one after another.

The third is that the **** he believes in has never paid attention to him, so he can only be close to the son of **** and see some miracles from the son of god.

For several years in a row, Wu followed Han Cheng and he has seen big winds and waves. Now he can proudly say that he is the most knowledgeable witch since the emergence of the Qingque tribe.

This is also true, so many things that would surprise him in the past, and couldn't help but want to tell the gods, now it seems that it does not arouse him too much surprise.

Sometimes, they even complain.

Just like now.

After understanding what the **** son wanted to do this time, Wu thought about it for a while, and couldn't help learning the way he was, and sniffed slightly.

His imitation was not too successful, because when Han Cheng did this action, there was no nasal mucus, and Wu, there was a little sparkle under his nose——

When people are old, they will always endure tears and runny noses.

There was a reason why Wu had complained about the invention of the cradle in his heart, because the newborn babies in the tribe had never used such a cradle, and they were growing very well.

The son of God wants to make a cradle now, which in his opinion is really unnecessary.

Tucao vomit, but Wu Wu can understand the feeling of the son of God when he was a father, although the mood of the son of God has far surpassed other fathers in the tribe.

So Wu didn't say anything. After all, this was the child of the son of God, and it was normal for him to be different from the average child.

While Wu Zheng was silently complaining in his heart like this, there was an anxious cry from the house of Bai Xuemei.

Han Cheng, who had just explained the shape of the cradle to Lame and was about to talk about the materials, was suddenly shocked. What happened to the pea?

Immediately he sprang up from the ground and rushed back to the room in three steps.

Well, guys who have children cannot be treated with common sense.

Han Cheng rushed into the room and saw Bai Xuemei holding Little Wandou as if she was crying, with one hand resting on Little Wandou's head, tilted her head and couldn't help looking there.

What happened to Pea's head?

Seeing this scene, Han Cheng felt even more panicked.

"what happened?"

Asking anxiously, the person has already come to the front, bent down and touched under Xiao Wandou's head.

The previous series of movements were extremely rapid and violent, and when the hand touched Xiao Pea's head, it naturally became gentle.

As soon as his hand touched the place where Bai Xuemei put his hand, Han Cheng was shocked, because the place dropped a bit.

This is the head!

Han Cheng hurriedly took Xiao Wandou from Bai Xuemei's arms and went to see what was going on.

The little child is soft all over, and his neck cannot be lifted even more. When looking at his head, Han Cheng needs to hold it with his hands. After several days of exercise, he has been able to hold the child well.

After holding the small pea straight and propping up his head, the situation on his head fell into Han Cheng's eyes.

The right back side of Xiao Wandou's head was obviously leaned a lot and became a bit flat.

Han Cheng was taken aback, and while he was relieved a lot, he was also a little regretful. How could he forgot about this!

Little Pea usually lay there has a characteristic, that is, his head is used to tilt to the right, if you move his head to the other side, he will cry out of all likelihood.

So Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei let him lean to this side, and then the consequences of doing this will come.

Han Cheng's chagrin is that he softened the child's bones and stayed in a position to sleep for a long time, which would make the head deviate and forget it.

Fortunately, Xiao Pea was not born for a long time, and he would go to bed later and tilt his head to the other side, and he could be remedied somewhat.

This is the disadvantage of novice parents. There are always things that are not considered, and it is easy to panic when encountering some things.

Han Cheng told Bai Xuemei about this matter, and Bai Xuemei's anxiety disappeared.

Whether it is a primitive person or a later person, the act of maternal love will never change.

Of course, except for very few people's needs.

The small pea was placed on the paved kang again, Han Cheng found some linen cloth and folded it on the right side of his head, causing his head to tilt to the left.

As soon as one was put on, the little guy immediately became reluctant, flicked his hands and feet twice, squeezed his eyes, and started crying with his toothless mouth open.

It's not easy to cry at this time, and Han Cheng won't take the linen off when he cries, otherwise after the full moon, this guy's head can go to his grandma's house.

It’s cruel to say. I just gave him a Korean copper Korean pea, and wanted him to make a copper pea that was not steamed, boiled, or smashed. This guy’s head is already biased. Don’t slap him. Too fast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although Bai Xuemei didn't want to see Xiao Wandou crying, but for the sake of Wandou's head, she could only follow Han Cheng's appearance and gently pat the Xiao Wandou lying on the kang with her hand. Pea, humming wildly with'Oh~Oh~' in his mouth.

Han Cheng stayed for a while in the room full of urine smell, and went out to continue discussing the cradle with the lame.

In the past, when he had no children, Han Cheng couldn't stay in such a room full of flavor for a moment. Now he is completely used to it.

The cradle matter is very important, not only for the sons of my own family, but for the children of the entire tribe.

Han Cheng decided to promote the cradle to the entire tribe, which can greatly reduce the burden of the women in the tribe to coax their children and free up more productivity.

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