Chapter 601 Looking back on a year, the days did not live on the dog (for LE cool people
In the cold winter, there are three things that Han Cheng finds most comforting.
Sleeping on the hot bed with my mother-in-law in my arms, eating hot pot, and taking a hot bath.
Of course, it would be more comfortable if you could have a hot pot meal first, then take a hot bath, and finally hug your mother-in-law and get into the hot kang.
In this trilogy, Han Cheng is taking the second step.
But it was not as wonderful as imagined.
Because there is a third party between the two of them.
Moreover, this third party is very arrogant and needs Han Cheng to serve him. If he is not well served, this guy will open his mouth and cry.
The key is that Han Cheng can't get too angry, and under normal circumstances, he still enjoys it.
There is no such thing as a third party when it comes to eating hot pot, but there is no such thing as taking a bath without this guy.
After one more person was present, the Yuanyang Bath, which was supposed to smell like something else, immediately changed into something different.
The two mandarin ducks who used to play in the water had no interest in playing in the water at this time, and their attention was focused on this little man.
The little guy was very happy now. His little arms and legs were bouncing in the warm water, and he would laugh once or twice from time to time.
Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei, who were soaking in another bathtub, also enjoyed themselves.
There is no need to worry that the little one will be drowned, because long before the little one goes into the water, the conscientious Han Chenggong made a swimming circle first.
After several washes, the big pig urine bubbles blown out of a bamboo tube were tied with a rope, and then loosely looped into a circle under the little guy's arm. After being tied, a simple swimming ring was ready.
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For the small little pea, the bathtub, which is not very deep and not very big, can become a paradise for him to play in the water.
However, during this process, even if there was a swimming circle, there were no fish in the water that would bite the little sparrows. Han Cheng did not dare to leave, or was too distracted.
Because fire and water are ruthless, it is too dangerous to let such a little guy play alone in the water.
Seeing the little pea playing happily inside, Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei soaked for a while, rubbed each other's ashes, and then began to serve the fat boy with one-jointed arms and legs.
The tender, smooth fat boy feels particularly comfortable next to her.
The little guy even giggled.
He just didn't play enough in the water. Han Cheng held him while Bai Xuemei wiped him dry and wrapped him with linen on the inside and fur on the outside. After just wrapping him up, the guy started to play around randomly until Bai Xuemei sacrificed the baby-making artifact.
After coming out, this can be considered peaceful...
Days pass by so fast, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye. When I think about it, I feel like the last year just passed yesterday.
Looking back on this year, the Qingque tribe made simple plows, cleared more than 800 acres of land, found copper and tin ores, and made many bronze vessels.
In terms of crops, soybeans, an important crop, were obtained.
The original radish appeared on the vegetables, and Houttuynia cordata appeared on the medicinal herbs.
The number of newborn babies in the tribe, if you include slaves, directly reaches sixty-three!
Three and a half people in the tribe died. One was a citizen of the Qingque tribe. He didn't know what illness he had, but he suddenly became bedridden. He couldn't survive two days, and then he died.
The other two and a half were slaves.
One of them accidentally fell into a hole in the ice while breaking ice for fishing in winter. After he was rescued, he suffered from a high fever for several days and then died.
The other half-man had one corpse and two lives. A slave died in childbirth.
Even though Han Cheng and Liang rushed over, they still could not save her and the unborn child.
There is life and death, the old and the new change, and people continue and develop in this generation of new people replacing the old.
This ratio of births and deaths is still within Han Cheng's acceptance range.
In addition to the above things, Han Cheng's biggest gain is that he had wasted countless seeds, but this time he finally found suitable soil, germinated and bore fruit, and he was blessed with a big fat boy.
In the year that is about to pass, there has been a lot of harvest. The Qingque tribe has not stood still, let alone regressed, which shows that life has not been like a dog.
Adults are worried about the rapid passage of time, but minors have no such feeling at all.
They just feel that life is passing extremely slowly, and they just want to come to the dreaming Nian in one fell swoop.
Because during the Chinese New Year, there is endless delicious food to eat, and they can play and chase as much as they want. Burning bamboos and setting off firecrackers at night, and watching the adults beat the drums loudly, are their favorites.
After the New Year, when you wake up, everyone will have an extra piece of new clothes. Thinking about this kind of thing is fascinating.
Twenty-four, clean the house, twenty-five, grind tofu.
In the past, there were no beans in the tribe, so tofu could not be produced.
But this year is different. More than 200 kilograms of beans were harvested from three acres of land. Plus some exchanged from the Huangguo Department after autumn, the total amount is 300 kilograms.
Three hundred pounds of beans is not a lot, but it is worth grinding a few tofu during the Chinese New Year.
Following Han Cheng's instructions, he soaked forty pounds of beans on the 24th to make tofu the next day.
This move made Wu feel very distressed. You should know that if these beans are planted in the fields next year, they will be able to harvest a lot of beans.
Han Cheng saw Wu's distressed look, so he just smiled secretly and didn't say much.
Most elderly people in the family are like this. Many times they are reluctant to eat or wear, and they always want to leave more things behind.
It is necessary to be diligent and frugal, but we cannot be too diligent and frugal.
Life is only a few decades long. If we don’t eat a little and dress a little better, when we are old, we will look back and think about it. Isn’t this life a bit of a loss?
Amid the expectations of many minors, aging has finally arrived at a leisurely pace.
On this day, the Qingque Tribe is full of wine and meat. On this day, the Qingque Tribe is full of joy. On this day, the Qingque Tribe has become the common aspiration of people of this era.
It’s not just the citizens of the Qingque Tribe who are looking forward to celebrating the New Year, the slaves of the Qingque Tribe are also looking forward to the early arrival of the festival, which they didn’t know until they joined the Qingque Tribe.
Because on this day, they can make an exception and eat three meals a day, and the food is much better than before in terms of quantity and richness and deliciousness.
Especially the meal at night fascinates them the most, because in the Qingque Tribe's compound, they will get some of the exquisite food they can't finish and share it with them.
So before it got dark, many slaves in the slave courtyard began to look frequently at the entrance of the Qingque Tribe compound.
They eagerly waited for the people inside to bring them delicious and sufficient food.
"Coming!"
The gate to the courtyard opened, and Long Legs and the others walked towards here carrying burdens of food or carrying large vats.
The minors in the slave yard jumped to their feet and cheered. The adults were also smiling and couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.
Bowls of delicious food were distributed one after another. The slaves who received the food one by one were holding the bowls and either devouring it or savoring it carefully. They were reluctant to swallow the delicious food and at the same time sighed with emotion about today's life.
of beauty.
When I feel this way, I sometimes look up at the Qingque Tribe’s compound.
The food I and others ate was so delicious. I really wonder how rich and delicious the food eaten by the citizens of the tribe today must be.
When thinking like this, some people will cast envious eyes on the long-legged man who is holding a spoon and passing out food to everyone.
While lamenting this guy's good luck, he also wondered why he wasn't the one to meet such a good person.
In the future, we must make good contributions to the tribe and strive to become a citizen of the tribe.
This is the idea that many slaves have after seeing the successful example of long legs.
Of course, it is impossible for so many slaves to have such thoughts, and Meng is one of them.
