Han Cheng, whose heart sank to the bottom, suddenly reacted, with a relaxed smile on his face, and said to Huo Er and the people who quickly gathered around after learning that Huo Er was in trouble.
Those people who looked at Huo Er lying on the ground with concerned expressions felt relieved when they heard what Han Cheng said, and their tense faces showed some relief.
When the living environment changes and becomes richer, people are generally more able to produce better things after ensuring that they can be satisfied with their normal lives.
Just like the current Qingque tribe.
Before Han Cheng came over, they were still struggling to survive. This was not the case for people who had lost the ability to work, just like the lame who had an extremely low status in the tribe at that time.
When there was a shortage of food in the tribe and he was about to die, Han Cheng felt that the people of the Qingque tribe might have eaten their own people in the past.
But this kind of thing will not happen now. After living a prosperous life, they began to value and care about the lives of their companions without Han Cheng's guidance.
After hearing Han Cheng say such words, Wu opened his mouth and prepared to have Huo Er carefully carried back and let her lie down on the kang. It was not a problem to stay here all the time.
Just as the senior brother and others were about to take action, Han Cheng quickly stopped him.
Huo Er's leg was broken, and the location of the break was very tricky.
This place is a bit far away from the tribe. Huo Er will definitely not be able to bear it if he is carried back like this.
Han Cheng asked some people to guard here, while he called the clever Bai Xuemei and a few lame people to quickly go to the tribe.
After returning home, he let Lai Lai chop off sticks as thick as his arms, while he and Bai Xuemei made animal skins together.
A few people worked quickly, and not long after, a simple animal skin stretcher was pulled out.
Under the slope, the stretcher was laid flat on the ground. Under Han Cheng's repeated instructions, the senior brothers carefully lifted Huo Er from the ground and placed it on the stretcher.
Even though this process was very careful, it still touched Huo Er's broken leg...
"Son of God, Huo Er's legs..."
In the tribe, after Huo Er was placed, and when everyone had dispersed, Wu lowered his voice and asked Han Cheng in a place where there were no other people.
Han Cheng wanted to keep hiding it, but seeing Wu's appearance, he knew that this very smart old man had basically noticed something was wrong.
After thinking about it for a while, she didn't hide anything: "Her legs will probably not grow well, but if she takes good care of her, her life can be saved."
After hearing what Han Cheng said, Wu did not show much sadness.
After a brief silence, Wu pointed to the rows of granaries and said: "We have a lot of food! There is also meat. Huo Er can eat enough without having to work!"
When he said this, Wu Po was very heroic and determined.
Han Cheng understood what he meant.
He reached out to hold Wu's hand and tightened it tightly.
"Even if I don't work, I won't lack her food!"
After saying that, Han Chengcheng went to make crucian carp soup for Huo Er in person.
After being in contact with each other for such a long time, Han Cheng has already developed feelings for these people, especially the small group of people at the beginning of the Qingque tribe. Han Cheng's relationship with them is even more extraordinary, just like family members.
Huo Yi passed away two years ago, and now something happened to Huo Er. Seeing these most familiar people leaving one by one, it would be strange if Han Cheng didn't feel uncomfortable.
In the room, Huo Er lay quietly on the soft kang.
The pain in her legs came in waves, making her heart twitch.
By now, we already know that her leg was not simply hit by a stone, but was broken directly from the root.
Huo Er felt that he was going to die this time and would probably not be able to stand up in the future.
Even though the Son of God said it was okay.
If it had been before, she would have believed it if Shenzi had said this, but this time, she felt it was impossible.
Because she noticed something from the expression on the Son of God's face when he said these things.
This old man, who was not very smart in the past, is now extremely smart on this matter and has become very perceptive.
If his legs are not healed, he can only lie on the kang. Lying on the kang, there is no way to make a fire or collect fruits for the tribe.
Nothing can be done except eating food...
Huo Er lay here, thinking slowly.
After thinking about it for a while, the fruit on the hillside appeared in her mind.
She did not regret picking up the fruit, but regretted that she did not pick up the fruit.
After a period of time like this, it will slowly break down...
Han Cheng walked in with a bowl of stewed white crucian carp soup. The crucian carp soup was sprinkled with some green chopped green onions and smelled fragrant.
Han Cheng didn't let others do anything, but he carefully lifted Huo Er's upper body up a little, then sat on the edge of the kang, facing Huo Er, scooped up a spoonful of crucian carp soup, blew it gently to cool it, and carefully
Feed the fire and drink it.
A sour and hot feeling surged into Huo Er's heart, and a lot of tears suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes, flowing down his wrinkled face.
"It's okay, you can go to the ground after a while of rest..."
Han Cheng put the spoon back into the bowl, wiped the old man's tears with his hands, and comforted him softly, but the tears grew more and more.
After a while, Huo Er finally stopped crying and gulped down the fish soup cooked by Han Cheng himself, and also ate some fish meat.
Don't worry about getting stuck, because Han Cheng carefully picked them out...
When evening came, Han Cheng carefully cooked millet porridge for Huo Er.
The millet that was newly harvested this year is used. There is also a lot of finely chopped minced meat in the millet. It is simmered on low heat for a long time. The stew is fragrant and sticky, which is very suitable for the elderly with bad teeth.
"Son of God, I'm not hungry."
Huo Er said softly.
"You have to eat something even if you're not hungry, come on."
Han Cheng spoke softly, a bit like coaxing a child.
"I'm not hungry. I feel uncomfortable after eating."
Huo Er still shook his head and said softly.
Seeing Huo Er say this, Han Cheng felt uncomfortable feeding him, so he thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll put it back first, and then I'll heat it up for you to eat when you're hungry."
Han Cheng sat here for a while, said something to Huo Er, comforted her for a while, and walked out with the bowl in hand.
After making sure that there was no one around, Huo Er couldn't help but licked his lips and swallowed some saliva with some difficulty.
