The cold wind was howling, the snow was falling, and the days were flying by. In the blink of an eye, more than half of Qingque's six-year winter had passed.
The cold and somewhat chilling winter has become milder or more festive today.
The reason why it looks different from the past is because the people of the Qingque tribe give it an extraordinary meaning. This day is called Nian in the Qingque tribe.
The anticipated and unforgettable New Year can easily stir the hearts of everyone in this era when entertainment activities are lacking and everything seems poor.
Because on this day, they will eat enough, rich and extremely delicious food.
On this day, they can put aside all the worrying things and relax and enjoy this annual happy day...
The lid of the pot, which seemed much heavier due to the steam, was lifted up, and a white mist rose, and the alluring fragrance filled the air.
Steamed fish, large pieces of cubed meat, hot chicken with its clothes off and lying cross-legged on the plate... they became looming in the drifting white steam, which was extremely tempting.
The boiled white mutton soup is bubbling, and the yellow dried millet rice exudes an attractive sheen.
When the last dish of braised pork with delicious wine and unforgettable sweet honey was served, the joyful atmosphere reached its peak in an instant.
Cups and plates clattered, and smiles filled everyone's faces.
Han Cheng looked at all this and felt extremely satisfied.
He still clearly remembered the first day he came to the Qingque Tribe. At that time, the food in the tribe was extremely short, and even the intestines of the fish were reluctant to throw away...
Those days are gone forever.
The scene that should have appeared in who knows how many years, appeared in this world in advance because of his own arrival.
Looking at these happy people, Han Cheng felt particularly good.
It feels very comfortable to let others live a good life through your help while your own life gets better.
Of course, the premise is that the person being helped is not a ruthless person.
Han Cheng's cheerful mood was soon compromised.
Of course, it was not because of the appearance of ruthless people in the tribe, but because Bai Xuemei, who was eating in another circle, suddenly started retching after eating a piece of her favorite braised pork.
However, primitive people are extremely tough after all. They will continue to eat after retching, and continue to retching after eating.
In this state of retching and eating, Bai Xuemei finally finished five pieces of plump braised pork before she gave up.
However, after eating, the whole person seemed a little lackluster. Compared with other people who were excited and excited, they were much calmer.
This is different from her past behavior.
Han Cheng seemed a little worried and came over to ask Bai Xuemei what was wrong. Bai Xuemei didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just felt weak.
There are some foods that I really want to eat, but after eating them, I can't help but want to retching.
Han Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help feeling worried. Won't Bai Xuemei have parasites like the second senior brother?
It seems that the symptoms are very similar to those of the second senior brother, except that the belly is not bigger.
It seems that after the New Year, I have to get some poisonous grass and let Bai Xuemei eat some more to kill the bugs in her stomach.
Han Cheng was thinking about this in his mind, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment.
When he thought of his second senior brother's belly that had become enlarged due to parasites, he suddenly realized something.
He cast his gaze on Bai Xuemei's belly, his heart clenched, and his confusion was mixed with anxiety and a kind of joy that was about to be uncontrollable.
He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and asked aloud: "When did you have your last menstrual period?"
There was some trembling in his voice, his throat was a little dry, and his heartbeat was pounding, as if it wanted to come out of his chest.
"What?"
Amid Han Cheng's excited anticipation, what awaited him was a puzzled sound from Bai Xuemei.
"Just...when did you bleed?"
At this juncture, Han Cheng didn't have much time to worry about, so he had to speak more straightforwardly.
Bai Xuemei was a little puzzled. Brother Cheng didn't like that, so why did he ask about it now?
She tilted her head and thought about it carefully. It seemed that she hadn't bled for a long time.
"That's when they built the house."
Bai Xuemei finally remembered a relatively accurate date and quickly spoke.
When Bai Xuemei said that the house was well built, she was referring to the slave yard outside.
It has been almost two months since the slave yard was completed.
That means that menstruation has been delayed by almost a month?
Thinking back to Bai Xuemei's current state, even though Han Cheng has never been a father in his later generations, he can still clearly understand what this means!
"Haha, good! Good!"
Han Cheng froze on the spot for a while and couldn't help laughing. The previous anxiety and confusion all disappeared, and his whole person was enveloped in sudden joy.
Although he was not ready to be a father, when it finally came, all the hesitations he had before had disappeared, leaving only the ecstasy from the bottom of his heart.
He laughed for a while, then suddenly stopped laughing, and excitedly took Bai Xuemei's hand, wanting to pull her into his arms and hug her hard to vent some of the excitement in his heart.
Suddenly, he realized that this kind of behavior was inappropriate, so he quickly stopped. He just held Bai Xuemei's hand tightly, and after excitedly saying "goodbye" twice in a row, he no longer knew what to say.
Bai Xuemei was confused by Han Cheng's sudden behavior. What happened to Brother Cheng? Why is it so abnormal?
Are you happy that you don't bleed?
In this case, you can...
"It's okay! Keep busy!"
When Han Cheng saw the wizard, senior brother and others who were disturbed by his actions and wanted to come over, he waved his hands and said with concern on his face.
When I said this, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my tone and the smile on my face.
It seems to be really okay.
Seeing this scene, Wu and others, although they did not know what happened to the Son of God, they knew that it must be a good thing, so they did not come over to ask, but did their own thing as told.
Han Cheng turned around and found that Bai Xuemei still looked confused. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself. This little wife was really an afterthought.
Immediately suppressing the excitement in my heart, I took Bai Xuemei's hand and walked towards the room where I lived. When passing by the some solid snow outside, I walked very carefully, supported Bai Xuemei with my hand, and walked carefully.
It's like holding a fragile treasure.
Bai Xuemei was confused by Han Cheng's sudden and extremely abnormal behavior.
"real?!"
After returning to the room and closing the door, Han Cheng told Bai Xuemei what had happened. She immediately stopped being confused. She climbed up from the kang, held 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 hard time without saving the manuscript.)
