I am a primitive

While licking, the doe pushed her head against the fawn. After a few times, she saw that the fawn was still lying on the ground and moving slightly, showing no sign of standing up, so she couldn't help calling out.

I held back too hard, and something happened!

Han Cheng didn't have time to catch his breath, so he hurriedly walked up to him and squatted down beside Xiaolu.

The doe was somewhat protective of the child, with the kind of vigilance that belonged to a mother. After seeing that it was Han Cheng, she relaxed her vigilance a little.

Han Cheng put one hand under the deer's wet head to support it slightly upwards, and pinched the deer's mouth open with the other hand, and used his fingers to pull out something, which was some sticky sticks.

In a later life he had seen something similar, but with a lamb born last.

It also looked like it was about to die after it was born. The family members took out the mucus in its mouth and throat, and carried it upside down on its hind legs to squirt water, and finally saved a life that was about to die young.

The current situation is very similar to that time, so he is treating her like a gourd painting.

Han Cheng is still small now, and he has long lost his strength after all the tossing and tossing when he delivered the doe before, and the fawn is far from comparable to the lamb, so it seems a little powerless to do these things.

Then he turned his head and called Liang over to help.

At this time, the fawn has already come out of the doe's stomach, and there is no need to take care of the doe's emotions anymore.

Liang still came over. Under Han Cheng's command, he supported the deer's head with one hand and squeezed its mouth open with the other. Han Cheng, who freed his hand, put his little hand into the deer's mouth and kept taking out things.

It is also strange to say that there is nothing in the mother's womb without air. Once out of the mother's womb, she will not be able to breathe air and will die in a short time.

Life is indeed a miraculous thing.

At this time, Han Cheng suddenly realized that being smaller was not without benefits, at least in terms of delivering babies, he had an advantage.

I remember I heard somewhere before that some women born with small hands are the most powerful midwives. They specialize in treating dystocia. Even some babies with sideways can be smoothed into a normal delivery. They are called mothers-in-law with small hands and can live There are countless people.

Han Cheng and Liang behaved roughly around the fawn. The doe, who was eager to protect the cub, was very anxious. After walking around the fawn for a while, she lowered her head and bumped into Liang, who was holding the fawn's head and pinching the fawn's mouth.

Caught off guard, Liang staggered when he was hit, and propped his elbows on the ground, so as not to fall to the ground, but the deer was well protected.

Although a woman is weak, she is strong as a mother. The same applies to the doe. The docile doe in the past also showed aggressiveness when she loved her son eagerly.

But at this time, he was treating the deer, so naturally he couldn't be complacent just because of his little love.

"Push it aside!"

Han Cheng said to the elder brother and the others.

After receiving Han Cheng's order, the elder brother and others waited to be unable to intervene. At this time, after hearing Han Cheng's words, they came here, planning to temporarily drive this beloved doe aside.

"Boom!"

In the end, before the senior brother and others came over, Uncle Lu greeted him first!

It jumped up from the ground suddenly, kicked the doe's front side with one hoof, and then yelled "Yo Yo" to the doe, quite majestic as the head of the family.

The doe yelled "Yo Yo" under the pain, although she desperately wanted to rush over to protect her cub, but due to the despicable power of the deer, she finally dared not approach, and only yelled eagerly at the edge.

Han Cheng, who caught a glimpse of this scene, was stunned, and secretly praised Uncle Lu as a real man!

After a while of cleaning up, some of the mucus that was blocked in the deer's mouth and throat has been removed.

After getting fresh air into its belly, the fawn became more energetic.

Han Cheng thought about it, worried that it was not safe enough, so he asked the elder brother and Shang who had come to hold the deer by its hind legs, supported its body, lifted it upside down, and carried out the watering.

After doing this for a while, a trace of mucus flowed out from the deer's mouth. Han Cheng asked Liang to open the deer's mouth again. He reached in and cleaned it up for a while. Seeing the deer struggling more and more vigorously, he asked the senior brothers to put the deer down.

As soon as the fawn touched the ground, it struggled to stand up, ready to get away from these ferocious Twolegs that frightened the deer as soon as possible.

It's a pity that not long after he was born, his body was soft and he didn't have much strength. Before he could stand up, he fell down again.

The half-grown deer, which was often robbed of milk by the father and the little Twolegs, saw that the newborn little guy was even more miserable than it, not only did not feel sympathy, but imitated it Looking like an old man, he turned his upper lip up, exposing his crooked teeth and straightened his neck, with a wretched look on his face.

Han Cheng looked at the little deer who was no longer in trouble, and said to the senior brother and others, and walked to the fire. Firstly, he needed to warm up when it was cold, and secondly, he wanted to make time for the doe and the others. Fawn enjoys family happiness.

As soon as Han Cheng and the others left, the anxious doe rushed over, licking and poking her head around the fawn.

Uncle Lu is really as good as a spirit. At this time, he no longer pays attention to the ignorant old lady at home. He walks leisurely to the place where he often rests with his tail flicking, and ignores Han Cheng. Next, leisurely and leisurely, quite something has to be done with a flick of the sleeve, without leaving merit and fame.

With the help of the doe, the fawn practiced standing hard, fell down seven or eight times in a row, and finally stood up.

Although the four calves trembled violently, he fell to the ground again uncontrollably after walking two steps sideways, but he finally stood up.

Han Cheng roasted for a while, and washed the dirt on his hands and arms with the pottery basin brought by the tribe. Sleepiness, now even less.

Liang, senior brother, and the others who stretched out their hands just now also cleaned up.

Wrapped in animal skins, Han Cheng roasted here for a while. He felt that his body was still cold, so he asked someone to go into the cave, fetched a pottery pot that was often used for cooking soup, filled it with clean water, and set it on the fire to start cooking. It's really hard not to drink some hot water to warm up the body this day.

While boiling water and warming the fire, he turned his head to look at the deer that was staggering like a drunk, and practiced walking on his thin legs that were extremely uncoordinated like four hemp sticks.

Xiaolu's progress is very fast, and at this time, he can already run a few steps like having fun.

Although one of them accidentally bumped into its father's buttocks...

The water in the pot boiled, and each of them took half a bowl of steaming boiled water and sucked it into their mouths. It seemed to be more delicious than a deer's milk.

Seeing the fawn greedily sucking milk, everyone was extremely happy. A new life can always bring happiness to people.

In particular, this little deer was rescued abruptly by the Son of God. Because of the twists and turns, it was not easy, so it is even more gratifying.

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There were a lot of things going on tonight. At this time, they finally calmed down. Some people couldn't help falling asleep and yawned and went to bed.

How nice to drink some hot water on a night like this.

Hearing the senior brother's emotion, Han Cheng couldn't help but secretly smiled, thinking, there is no wine at this time, if there is wine and let the senior brother come to have a drink, wouldn't he be even more ecstatic?

Thinking of wine at this time, Han Cheng couldn't help licking his lips. He was not a person who particularly liked drinking before, but now he thought of the burning sensation of the 56-degree red sorghum wine sliding into his stomach like a knife all the way. I still can't help but miss it.

It was the time before dawn outside, because the moon never faded, it didn't look so dark, but the unique quiet and comfortable atmosphere before dawn shrouded it.

Inside the deer pen, the orange fire flickers slightly, steaming clay pots and tea bowls, people squatting around the fire, deer standing or lying down, feeding or chewing cud, cuddling together and tilting their heads to quietly look at the fire light lamb……

All of this is frozen in the quiet before dawn, the quiet and beautiful is intoxicating, and there is an urge to cry...

"Woo, woo, woo..."

A not-so-clear cry sounded faintly, breaking the peaceful scene.

"Clap!"