I am a primitive

Laughing often, happy, this meaning is really good, but I don’t know if my daughter will be speechless when she grows up and understands the origin of her name.

Thinking this way in his heart, Han Cheng was about to completely settle on the name, but his expression became weird the next moment.

Smiling Jiuquan...

What's the name of this shit?

Han Cheng shook his head violently, throwing the name Han Xiao out of his mind, which is really unreliable!

My surname is Han, and I can take another word from Bai Xuemei's name to form a name.

In this way, the name becomes Han Bai, or...

Han Mei?

Han Cheng shook his head, and once again rejected these names, he always felt that it was not good enough.

That's it, when naming their children, parents always want to give their children the best name first.

So after five or sixty years have passed, the future children of future generations will not feel strange at all when they hear a group of old men and women in their seventies and eighties called "Haoyu", "Zixuan" and "Zichen". After all who wasn't a baby?

Or call me Han Xingde.

After running his brain at high speed for a while, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the scene of Bai Xuemei gnawing green apricots when she was pregnant with a little girl. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Han Cheng thought so.

"Han Xing, Han Xing, Xing'er..."

Sitting here, Han Cheng put some firewood into the firewood stove, and chanted in a low voice, the more he chanted, the more fluent his mouth was, and a happy look gradually appeared on his face.

Alright, from now on this little girl will be called Han Xing!

Naming the children is a very time-consuming and mind-consuming thing. After Han Cheng decides on the name of the little girl, these crucian carp soup and loach soup that need to be stewed slowly for a while have also been stewed. up.

Han Chengcheng put the boiled soup into two earthen pots, and carried the rope on them to the room where Bai Xuemei lived...

Han Cheng miscalculated, the two jobs that Bai Xuemei used to raise her children were not blocked this time.

I don't know if it's because of the crucian carp soup and loach soup. By the time the night came, the milk had already come down. Looking at the little girl who was so greedy for food, Han Cheng couldn't help but sighed slightly.

Why don't you even give yourself this opportunity to fully show your father's love?

It's just too much.

With a little girl, don't think about sleeping well at night, no matter whether it is the primitive era or a newborn child who is not yet sensible, they are all the same troublemakers.

Crying when thirsty, crying when hungry, wetting the bed or crying...

Han Cheng woke up five or six times a night, feeling very uncomfortable.

However, after seeing the little girl sleeping peacefully again, Han Cheng's heart will feel a little pity again. This is really a painful and happy thing...

While Han Cheng was experiencing pain and happiness, the people of the Qingque Tribe, who supported the bamboo raft all the way, also brought a lot of harvest, and moored in the middle of the river in the dusk of the setting sun.

They didn't intend to go to the shore, because they carried many dead sheep on the bamboo rafts.

These dead sheep have wounds and bloody smell, which will easily attract some carnivorous beasts.

Today, when they were marching upstream with their bamboo rafts, more than one beast appeared on both sides of the river. These guys can't wait to come over and snatch the food.

Under such circumstances, of course, the people of the Qingque tribe who were supporting the bamboo raft would not go to the shore.

Under the control of the person supporting the bamboo rafts, these bamboo rafts are connected vertically and moored along the river. The mooring place is a river with open water.

Someone placed the movable stove that was carried with the raft, lit it, scooped water from the river, added it to the earthen pot, put some food in it, and started cooking with a cattail fan.

It was dusk at this time, and the Huoshaoyun, which was dyed red like the blood of the setting sun, was reflected in the river, and it was gorgeous.

When the breeze blows, the smoke rising from the bamboo rafts in the river is skewed by the breeze, and some of them float slowly against the water surface.

Not far away, one or two fish would jump out of the water from time to time, and the scales on their bodies shone beautifully under the light.

The setting sun, rivers, bamboo rafts, cooking smoke, leaping fish, and beasts on the shore that don't hide their figures form a beautiful evening sunset...

"thump!"

"thump!"

The sound of two heavy objects falling into the water came from the shore, and circles of water waves spread around.

Such a loud noise was not caused by the big fish jumping up and down, but the two tigers who had been following them for a long time finally couldn't bear it and got into the water.

The movement here naturally alarmed the Qingque tribe on the bamboo raft.

Because paddling bamboo rafts to walk by water can avoid many dangers, so when arranging people today, there were only ten people who walked by water.

But even though there were only ten people, the people on the bamboo raft were not afraid when they saw the two tigers that got into the water and started to swim towards him and the others after walking for a while.

On the contrary, seeing the two tigers swimming closer and closer to them, they all became excited.

When they were guarding the river and waiting for sheep these two days, these people were already fascinated by seeing those sleek beasts, but due to various reasons, they never made a move.

At this time, two tigers came to the door on their own initiative, why are they unhappy?

Tigers are fierce, but in the water they are not good at, they can only stop when they meet a primitive man standing on a bamboo raft, holding a sharpened bronze dagger in his hand, who is fiercer than them.

After some splashing and rolling waves, the surface of the water gradually became quiet, and the fire cloud in the sky had slowly dissipated, but there was still some blood redness in the water near the bamboo raft that had not dissipated.

This is the blood dripping from two tigers lying on the bamboo raft.

The two tigers lying quietly on the bamboo raft didn't close their eyes, and they died with regret.

This kind of big monkey that can walk upright, they have met and eaten before, it is crunchy and tastes very good.

And those two encounters did them no harm.

This time they encountered this kind of big monkey that escaped from the tree and ran to the ground. They wanted to crunch it again, but they didn't do it right, and both lost their lives.

Didn't these big monkeys run away when they saw them?How about this time...

The tiger's doubts The people of the Qingque tribe didn't know that after a fierce battle with the tiger, they were all wet, and they were all immersed in the joy of harvest at the moment.

A man wiped the water off his face with his hand, and grabbed the tiger's tail and pulled it aside, revealing the tiger's big balls with golden hair.

This person and the other people who saw this scene couldn't help grinning.

Shenzi's favorite tiger is the male tiger. After catching the male tiger, his favorite thing is to cut off the male tiger's kidney pills to make food and eat them, and at the same time take out the tiger penis to make wine.

This time I and others hunted a male tiger, one can imagine how happy Shenzi would be after returning.