I am a primitive

The little guy's eyes look pretty, which is very suitable for Bai Xuemei.

Han Cheng handed the wrapped little guy to Ruhua who was standing beside her, and asked her to hold it first. Han Cheng started to clean Bai Xuemei with the clean water brought by others.

Han Cheng tried to slowly pull the placenta with his hands, and found that the placenta had fallen off, so he slowly pulled it out.

Han Cheng asked someone to shovel it with a bone shovel, and buried it deep in the dung pile outside for composting.

Han Cheng has no desire for people to eat this thing.

After doing a simple cleaning for Bai Xuemei, he changed her into clean clothes.

The benefits of natural childbirth and the physical strength of primitive people are reflected at this time.

With Han Cheng's support, Bai Xuemei stood up slowly from the ground.

Many people don't like children very much before they have children. Once they have children, they immediately become different.

Bai Xuemei, who already liked children more, after giving birth to a child, the brilliance of her mother radiated even more.

Regardless of his weakness, he stretched out his arms to hug the little guy.

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng took the little guy from Ruhua's arms and let Bai Xuemei hug him.

After a while, the little guy fell asleep. Looking at the not-so-good-looking little guy, Sister Bai Xue grinned happily.

Huo Er at the side saw how uncomfortable it was for her to hold the baby, so he stepped forward and gave instructions on how to hold the soft baby.

The toilet in summer is not a place to stay for a long time, the smell inside is really a bit full.

After dealing with the necessary matters, Han Chengcheng and Ruhua walked slowly towards the room with Bai Xuemei by the arm.

The little guy was held by Bai Xuemei herself.

Originally, Han Cheng didn't want Bai Xuemei to take him away, but Bai Xuemei was reluctant to let go.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei carefully and felt that she was in good condition, so he didn't force her.

A group of people slowly came to the house where Han Cheng lived. Wu, who had come back from the quarry, stood at the door and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, allowing Han Cheng and the others to enter.

The door curtain is made of linen sent by the Huo tribe, with a bamboo pole on each side.

The upper bamboo stick is light, while the lower bamboo stick is heavier. In this way, hanging on the door frame can spread the linen and cover the entire doorway.

The windows are also treated with the same materials and similar techniques.

In this way, the room in summer can be ventilated and not disturbed by mosquitoes.

The not-so-good-quality cloth sent by the Fire Tribe is still very good for making window screens and door curtains.

When he came to the room, Han Cheng did not let Bai Xuemei sit directly on the kang, but first removed the big bamboo mat on the kang, spread a layer of linen on the straw mat under the bamboo mat, and then let Bai Xuemei sit on the kang.

The bamboo mat was made a year ago by the first carpenter of the Qingque tribe, Jiabai, under the instruction of Han Cheng.

The materials used are bamboo and thin hemp rope.

Of course, the workmanship is relatively rough, one piece of bamboo mat can be worth several of later generations, and it is not very neat, but it is undeniable that this is indeed a bamboo mat.

There are not many such bamboo mats in the tribe, only the kang where no more than ten people such as Han Cheng, Wu, and senior brother sleep.

It's not that Han Cheng and the others intend to use this method to highlight their identities, but it's labor-intensive and time-consuming to make bamboo mats, and they can't make too much at a time.

But in summer, the characteristics of bamboo mats will be highlighted.

With these characteristics, as time goes by, the number of bamboo mats in the tribe will gradually increase.

Han Cheng took off the bamboo mat because the bamboo mat is relatively cool, and the body of a person who has just given birth is relatively delicate, so he should pay more attention to it.

Although the body of primitive people is relatively strong, Han Cheng still did this, otherwise Bai Xuemei will suffer some problems because of this, and some people will regret it.

The little guy was also picked up by Han Cheng and placed on the kang, and Bai Xuemei was not allowed to hug him again.

A newborn baby is fine and can't be held all the time. If he gets used to being held, he just thinks about being held and cries after being put on the kang, then adults will be busy.

After setting up the mother and son, and greeting the rest with a smile, Han Cheng got up and left the room, all the way to the cave that served as the kitchen.

Add some water to a smaller stove, close the lid and start to boil the water.

After the water boiled, Han Cheng walked to the side of the jar and took out three eggs.

There are three eggs, one big and two small, the small one is a chicken egg, and the big one is a wild goose egg.

One wild goose egg is almost worth three eggs.

In the crisp sound of "Papapa...", Han Cheng skillfully smashed three eggs into the pot.

Then he turned around and added more firewood to the stove, waited for a while, and saw that the eggs had changed color, and after they had solidified, he gently scooped them up with a hardwood spatula to avoid sticking to the bottom of the pot.

After cooking for a while, use a wooden shovel to gently press on the egg. Seeing that it is ready, put out the egg and soup.

Slightly cool, put some honey in it, and a bowl of nutritious poached eggs will be fine.

Women who have just given birth can eat a poached egg with honey every meal during the three days after giving birth. This is the rule set by Han Cheng.

As the maker of the rules, Han Cheng naturally doesn't need to obey the rules, after all, he has the greatest privilege in the tribe.

So he cracked three eggs for Bai Xuemei at once, and one of them was a large goose egg.

Han Cheng felt at ease doing such a thing.

Absolute fairness cannot be pursued everywhere in life. In fact, absolute fairness is the greatest injustice.

How much work and how much food you eat, this is fair, otherwise, you have worked so hard to make a lot of things, and your living standard and treatment are exactly the same as those who make soy sauce. Thinking about this makes people angry.

Primitives don't have much resistance to sweets...well...it seems like they have no resistance to anything more savory.

A bowl of poached eggs was brought over, without much effort, Bai Xuemei had already eaten it up, leaving no soup left.

As soon as Bai Xuemei, the puerpera, was taken care of here, the little guy over there had already peed.

Fortunately, Han Cheng had the foresight. After putting the little guy on the kang, he loosened his swaddling clothes and covered him with a thin linen sheet, exposing the little one.

When the little guy pissed, it was enough to make Han Cheng ashamed.

Lying on the kang without moving, a crystal water column spanned a distance of more than two meters and fell to the ground.

Fu Jiang who was lying there was caught off guard and his head was doused. He shook his body and left the house with a bit of resentment, unwilling to stay under the same roof with this dangerous little master.

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