I am a Primitive Man

Chapter 302 What is Xiao Nene

The bright sunshine is shining, and the fragrance of rape blossoms comes from outside the courtyard wall amidst the breeze.

Han Cheng squatted not far from the window, looking at the planted bamboo.

The leaves of a few small bamboos that were originally exposed outside have fallen off, leaving only bare branches.

However, two small bamboo shoots emerged from the soil, and they had already grown half a foot deep.

These two bamboo shoots are likely to be difficult to survive, and the few bamboo whips buried below cannot provide them with much nutrition.

It seems that it is not easy to realize the Yeting Bamboo Leaf Xiaoxiao that I have dreamed of.

After watching this for a while, he found stones and tiles, asked Hei Wa to help him, and began to build things not far from the house where he lived.

What Han Cheng wants to build is a kennel.

Fu Jiang's family had to move out of the room.

Fujiang is a hygienic erha, but those stupid sons who can't stand him are not particular. As the weather gets warmer, the room has already smelled.

Deer have deer enclosures, chickens have henhouses, and dogs naturally have kennels.

For the Qingque tribe, which can build a house, building a kennel is a piece of cake.

Digging soil, mixing mud, moving stones... making thatch... these things are all familiar.

Before all morning was up, a covered kennel appeared.

Take out the cushions from the kennel in the house, put them in the newly built kennel, and then catch the puppies running around in the yard and stuff them in. Fu will consider them to be moving to a new home.

As the pup grows up, Fu Jiang no longer protects the pup like before. Except for Han Cheng, the rest of the people can hold the pup in their arms and be flirtatious.

The puppies are not very satisfied with this new home, including their mother, Fu Jiang, who always wants to run into the house with the animal skin of the litter in his mouth.

Han Dashenzi put on the air of the master, stuffed General Fu into the newly built kennel, and blocked the door of the kennel himself to prevent General Fu from coming out.

Meeting such an unscrupulous master, Fu Jiang can only stay inside,

He looked at Han Cheng aggrievedly.

Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng!

A girl's voice sounded, and then a figure with braids ran over.

The girl's face was whiter than that of everyone in the Qingque tribe. As she ran, the two braids on her head flickered.

No need to listen to the voice, just from the title, Han Chenggong knew who it was.

Milk tea girl is Han Cheng's favorite daughter-in-law, so she will naturally be called differently from others.

Hearing that she called herself the Son of God just like everyone else, Han Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable.

When I was a child, I watched The Legend of the Condor Heroes, in which Huang Rong yelled at Brother Jing one by one, and Han Cheng, who replaced herself as the hero, felt very useful.

At this time, thinking of this stubble, I began to teach the girl to call it this way.

The milk tea girl is very conscious of a child raising a daughter-in-law, so it is naturally how Han Cheng taught her how to do it.

It's okay, Han Chengcheng felt itchy when he heard the little girl call out Brother Cheng.

The only bad thing is that after hearing the milk tea girl yelling like this, Xing, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli, who thought it was very strange, also yelled.

The man who was dressed in animal skins and was stronger than Han Cheng, with two braids of shofars, was shouting at each other as brothers. Han Cheng was sweating profusely at that scene.

After a long time of explaining and exhausting efforts, I promised to make two 'telephone bowls'. These primitive little girls who were aggrieved and shed tears stopped their tears and nodded to express that they would no longer call Brother Han Chengcheng... …

The milk tea girl went to see the silkworms after eating in the morning.

For the silkworms that Xiaomei and Xiaoli don't like very much, the milk tea girl really likes them, lying there to watch the silkworms eat mulberry leaves, it can take a long time to watch.

Sometimes the mouth moves accordingly, as if wanting to eat mulberry leaves with silkworms.

She likes to put the silkworm in the palm of her hand the most. As long as the silkworm starts to crawl, she will giggle happily...

At this time, he ran over in a hurry, not knowing what happened.

Han Cheng was very concerned about Xiaotong's bride-in-law, and smiled as she watched her running towards him.

Brother Cheng, silkworms...silkworms don't eat mulberry...and...you shake your head...

The face of the milk tea girl ran a little red, and she came to hold Han Cheng's hand, talking anxiously, and wanted to run there, looking like she wanted to shed tears.

Silkworms don't eat, because they want to shed their skins.

The little girl came to the tribe not long ago, and she has never seen a silkworm shedding its skin.

Xing, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli, who have been raising silkworms for a while, all know about this matter.

But because they are not very enthusiastic about silkworms, and now the milk tea girl likes silkworms so much, so now the silkworm raising is left to the milk tea girl alone.

Han Cheng smiled and rubbed her head, saying don't worry, but followed the little girl to the place where the silkworms were placed.

The evil master was taken away by the kind little mistress. Fed up with the grievances, Fu Jiang seized the opportunity, slipped out of the kennel with a bang, happily circled around the spot three times, and then bowed his head with a thin Grabbing the fur bedding in the kennel, he happily ran into the house...

Han Cheng followed the milk tea girl all the way to the place where the silkworms were released.

Silkworms, which were barely visible before, have grown countless times in size now.

Han Cheng made a comparison and found that these silkworms were about one-third the size of later generations of silkworms.

They used to have a soft spot for mulberry leaves, but now they became indifferent to such a delicacy, they just propped their heads up like snakes, shaking their heads in a daze.

The front half of the silkworm, unlike the rest, is translucent.

Han Cheng raised silkworms when he was a child, and when he saw the appearance of these silkworms, he knew what was going on.

He reached out and fiddled with the croiss braid on the milk tea girl's head, and smiled at the still worried milk tea girl: Don't worry, the silkworms are fine, they are about to spin silk!

The milk tea girl couldn't understand things like spinning silk, but she could understand what Han Cheng said was fine.

Over the past few days, she has seen a lot of Brother Cheng's ability, not only being able to cure her own illness, but also many, many things, which make Milk Tea Girl admire him.

Brother Cheng said it was all right, so it was all right.

She is relieved.

After looking at the dumbfounded silkworms for a while, he asked, Brother Cheng, what are they spinning silk for?

After recovering from the cold and fever, her voice was no longer hoarse. It couldn't be called a silver bell, but it sounded better than a barbell.

Spin the silk and form a cocoon, and later we can weave cloth. After weaving the cloth, I can make a little inner for the little daughter-in-law.

A certain son of God said shamelessly without changing his expression.

What...is Xiao Nene?

The milk tea girl stared at Han Cheng with black eyes and asked in a daze.

That... is the clothes...

Oh……

The milk tea girl looked at it and thought for a while with her head tilted, but she didn't understand what kind of little inner things Brother Cheng wanted to make for herself.

After thinking like this for a while, he nodded in a ignorant manner, and the shofar braid flickered.

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