I am a primitive

The snow on the roof was affected by the temperature in the room through the tiles and turned into water, dripping down drop by drop.

Inside the room, Bai Xuemei was holding a baby in her arms, patting it gently with her hands.

A tiny baby sleeps in the swaddle.

From the baby's eyebrows, some shadows of Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei could be seen.

This is the third child of Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei.

Because Han Cheng wasn't around, the little guy, who was only less than three months old, didn't have a name yet.

Bai Xuemei called him 'baby, baby'.

This address was learned from Brother Cheng who was far away in Jinguan City in the south.

In the past, Brother Cheng would call children without names that way from time to time.

Bai Xuemei will not choose the child's name, she will let Brother Cheng choose it after he returns from Jinguan City in the south.

Brother Cheng is so smart, he must be able to give his child a very nice name!

Listening to the children's laughter outside, Bai Xuemei, who was thinking about these things in her heart, couldn't help but think of Brother Cheng who was far away in the south and hadn't returned...

After doing this for a while, she gently placed the sleeping child on the warm kang, then walked lightly to a corner of the room, sat on a small wooden pier wrapped in linen, Then I started to weave the cloth one by one...

Here in Jinguan City, the weather has also become colder. Although there is no snow or ice, the temperature is still much lower than before.

As the temperature dropped, not only did Jinguan City not become bleak, but it became more and more lively.

No matter whether they are busy or not, there are smiles on the faces of everyone, as if something is gestating.

Everyone is looking forward to its arrival.

What everyone is looking forward to is the year!

Up to now, the year that Han Cheng directly transplanted from later generations has become more and more popular.

It has become the most important and most anticipated day for the Qingque Tribe.

Han Cheng's invisible influence in this is one aspect, and the other most important aspect is that during the Chinese New Year, there are enough delicious and fun things, and you can not work in an open and honest manner, and have a good rest!

There are delicious and fun things to do, and you can not work openly without any guilt in your heart. How can such a festival not be loved by people?

Of course, such festivals are also limited.

For a few days in a year, it’s okay to relax for a short time and make people feel relaxed, but if such days are passed for a long time, it will not be good.

It makes people feel that there is no bottom in their hearts, that their whole body is empty, and it is extremely uncomfortable...

Well, even Chinese New Year can't be too long.

The aroma of the food is constantly permeating, stirring people's minds.

The cold weather seems to be cold, and the air is full of intoxicating warmth.

The adults are busy inside and out, preparing for the next New Year's Eve dinner.

Although children don't have much to do, they are no less busy than adults, and even busier than many adults.

Can't stop running back and forth in the tribe.

Look at this for a while, look at that for a while, and then get together again, chattering for a while, and there is a burst of joy in the whole body...

Han Cheng stood up holding the wine bowl, and the rest of the tribe also stood up holding the wine bowl when they saw this, turning their heads to look in the direction of Han Cheng, with smiles on their faces.

Although they haven't drunk yet, many people's faces are already flushed, as if they were drunk.

"Come on, it's been a year of hard work, let's drink one! We should eat and drink later, let's celebrate it!"

Han Cheng looked at the people in the tribe and said loudly with a smile on his face.

Then he sent the hand holding the wine bowl forward, and invited everyone in the tribe to toast him together.

Seeing this, the people in the tribe sent the wine bowls in their hands forward one after another, and clinked glasses with Han Cheng.

Then, under Han Cheng's lead, they put the wine bowls to their mouths and began to drink.

"Began to eat!"

After drinking half of the wine in the wine bowl, Han Cheng put down the wine bowl, sat down, and said this to everyone in the tribe.

Then he picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of food and sent it to his mouth.

Seeing him move his chopsticks, the people in the tribe started to move their chopsticks.

Among them, the children who drank the sour and somewhat spicy wine, and then grinned, moved their chopsticks the fastest.

On the one hand, it's because I'm greedy, and on the other hand, it's because I can't stand the taste of wine in my mouth, and I urgently need to use vegetables to suppress the smell.

Some adults did not move their chopsticks in such a hurry, but took another sip of wine from the wine bowl.

And took advantage of the opportunity to pour the wine from the wine bowl of the child who didn't like drinking into his own bowl.

Only then did I start picking up chopsticks to eat the extraordinarily hearty dishes.

Among them, the braised pork served in a basin is still the most popular among people in the tribe.

Not long after I started eating, more than half of the braised pork on the rice circles had already gone down. The speed was extremely fast, and it could be called a whirlwind!

For the people of this era, an extremely sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner made the people in Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe very addicted.

After drinking and eating, the night will come.

The bonfire that had already been prepared was lit, and the light of the fire illuminated a large area, glowing red.

In the sound of firecrackers that sounded from time to time, gongs and drums blared together, and the sound of laughter combined in it. It was really jubilant and a happy time.

There are also some people who drink a lot when eating New Year's Eve.

At such a moment, I don’t want to go to sleep, so I also mix with the crowd and enjoy this unforgettable time.

The stumbling figure, mixed in the crowd, was extraordinarily eye-catching, and that funny appearance would cause bursts of laughter from time to time.

Hearing this laughter, these drowsy people became even more energetic, trying their best to make fun here...

"Unforgettable tonight~ Unforgettable tonight!"

"No matter the end of the world or the corner of the sea~"