I am a primitive

Every time a new life is born in the tribe, the witch is always so happy.

Han Cheng's own condition was no longer suitable for dealing with the next thing, so he handed over the umbilical cord reduction to the two female primitives who helped.

And he, after washing his hands carefully, began to clean Bai Xuemei's body with warm water and fine linen.

The two female primitives have already delivered a lot of children, and they seem to be very skillful in handling things. It didn't take long for the little ones who were just born to be washed with warm water by them, and they had already prepared them. Swaddle wrapped up.

The swaddle was lined with sackcloth on the outside and two layers of unsuccessful silk on the inside.

The reason why a layer of silk cloth is put inside is because the linen cloth is somewhat rough and easy to prick, and the baby's skin is too tender to bear it.

In fact, the most ideal is pure cotton cloth, which is not only soft, but also has very good breathability and sweat-absorbing effect, but there is no such thing in the tribe, and silk cloth can only be used instead.

The little girl looks very similar to Little Pea when it was first born, with wrinkled skin and looks like a little monkey that hasn't grown.

Han Cheng, who already had the experience of being a father, didn't dislike him this time, but hugged his little girl, and couldn't get enough of it.

"Brother Cheng, let me see..."

Bai Xuemei, who still had a pale complexion, raised half of her body and watched eagerly.

Han Cheng quickly supported her to lie down with one hand, and then put the little girl wrapped in swaddling clothes beside Bai Xuemei.

Although Bai Xuemei suffered a lot in order to give birth to this child, she still had a smile on her face when she saw this little person who was sleeping peacefully in the swaddling baby, and she exuded a deep love. The radiance called maternal love comes out.

"dad?"

Xiao Wandou rushed in, looked at the little man wrapped in a swaddle and lying next to Bai Xuemei, after a while, she couldn't help but look up at Han Cheng, with curiosity and inquiry in her eyes.

"This is my sister, your own sister. You are the child of your parents, and so is she. She is still your little sister, and you are her big brother. You will protect your little sister in the future."

Han Cheng smiled and spoke softly to Xiao Wandou, and held Xiao Wandou's small hand, gently touching the little girl's face.

After having two children, there are more things to pay attention to, and the most important thing to pay attention to is Dabao's psychological feelings.

Because the birth of the second child will definitely take away a lot of care and love from the parents. Dabao, who is used to enjoying the love of his parents alone, will definitely feel uncomfortable.

The little people seem to know nothing, but in fact, they also have their own feelings about some things.

In this process, if the guidance is not good, the one who suffers the most is actually Dabao.

Little Pea understood what Han Cheng said, but she also felt something different.

After Han Cheng held his little hand and touched the face of the little girl who fell asleep shortly after she was born with her eyes closed, the lively and active little pea in the past calmed down, lying on the edge of the kang, with her little head outstretched , staring at the little girl who was sleeping after being swaddled, with dark eyes.

Although there were many children in the tribe, Little Pea also vaguely noticed the relationship between this little man and herself at this time, and seemed to be a little different from the rest of the children.

"younger sister."

After watching it for a while, Little Pea looked at the little girl who breathed and moved above her head and yelled softly. Han Cheng was so happy that he almost grinned his mouth behind his ears.

After the mother and daughter were settled, Han Cheng didn't let others do it, and went to cook by himself to beat egg poached buns with Bai Xuemei.

As more chickens were domesticated in the tribe, more eggs were accumulated.

The female primitive people in the tribe can eat a bowl of poached eggs every day for a few days after giving birth to supplement their nutrition.

Most people get three a day. As Bai Xuemei is Han Cheng's daughter-in-law, Han Cheng naturally can't treat her badly, so he directly beats six into the pot.

As the Son of God in the tribe, he still has this privilege.

Put the boiled poached eggs into a bowl, then pour some hot soup into it, add two spoons of fruit sugar that is crushed into powder with a stone mortar, stir gently with a spoon, and a bowl of delicious poached eggs is ready alright.

The only regret is that there is no brown sugar in the tribe. If there is brown sugar, it will be more perfect.

When Han Cheng came over with the egg poached bag, the little girl who had taken a nap for a while had already woken up. Bai Xuemei was hugging her and feeding her, and Xiao Wandou was watching from the side, eagerly, as if she wanted to get up and eat a couple of bites too.

However, most of the women who just gave birth would not have had sex at that time, Bai Xuemei is such a person, so it is useless to feed them now.

After feeding for a while, the little girl was the same as the little pea at the beginning. Not only did she not eat food, but she became more and more hungry, so she soon started crying with a small mouth.

Han Chengcheng took the little girl from Bai Xuemei's arms, and told Bai Xuemei to eat the egg pouch while it was hot, and then hugged the little girl who was still crying with only a small face left behind. door, go to 'beg' for the little girl.

The food in the tribe is abundant, the place of residence is safe, and the most important thing is that there are many women, so the most important thing is a breastfeeding woman.

Han Cheng is no longer the innocent young man he was back then. After several years of life, he has abruptly turned into a thick-skinned old driver.

He was no longer as shy as when he was 'begging for food' with Little Peas in his arms. He came to a few women who were feeding their children there, and smiled directly and said the words of begging for women.

Naturally, the women would not be annoyed. Breastfeeding a child is a sacred thing. Immediately, someone picked up the little girl from Han Cheng's family, hugged her in her arms, and began to feed her.

The baby coaxing artifact entered the mouth, and the little girl immediately became quiet. She ate greedily, and she looked like she could grow up.

After begging for food with his daughter in his arms, Han Cheng took the little girl back to the room and put her next to Bai Xuemei. After staying here for a while, he went to the kitchen to prepare maternity meals...

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Outside the kitchen, there are several large water tanks, which are filled with half a tank of water.

Han Cheng took out a net bag made of double-layered burlap from the kitchen, dipped it into one of the water tanks, and took out the net bag after turning half a circle. In the dripping water, three crucian carp with a length of half a stalk were caught. He fished it out and was thrown on the ground by Han Cheng.

Ignoring the fish that were jumping wildly on the ground and struggling to death, Han Cheng put the empty net bag into another tank with little water, held the net bag and stirred it for a while, when the net bag came out , There are a few loaches swimming in the net bag stained with black mud.

Because the women in the tribe keep giving birth, and some people always give birth every three to five times, so later Han Cheng ordered that when the people in the tribe caught fish again, they left crucian carp of suitable size in the tank. It is raised in it, and it is specially stewed crucian carp soup for pregnant women after childbirth, or people who have been sick.

This is a very nutritious food.

The loach was also prepared by Han Cheng in advance. When it is needed, it can be scooped directly into the tank with a net bag, which is much more convenient and quicker than going to the river to catch it now.

After handling the two things skillfully, marinate them with some salt for a while, then put them in the pot, and after the water boiled, put them on a low heat and cook slowly.

While slowly cooking, he wondered if Bai Xuemei's two rice bowls for the little girl would still be blocked like when she gave birth to little peas. Acts as an artificial breast pump.

After all, this is for the sake of eating for my little girl.

In order for his child to have a meal, let alone serve as an artificial breast pump, Han Chengcheng is willing to do even more difficult things.

Alas, there is no way, fatherly love is so great.

Han Cheng, who was filling the firewood stove, was so moved by thinking about these things.

I have to give my little girl a name!

After doing this for a while, God Son Han, who had finished being moved, remembered the important matter of naming his daughter.

This little girl was born after her mother wanted to tell a joke, but before she could say a single word, she forced herself to piss herself laughing, or... just call it Han Xiao?