Life in a different world is booming

After taking the watermelons home in the afternoon, Cheng Xiangdong picked a few melons for Lu Ya to put in the ice cellar.

"It's so cool in the ice cellar. I don't even want to come out." This time from a very cool place to a hot place, Lu Ya felt uncomfortable all over, and really wished to stay in it all day long.

"When the weather gets hotter, we can eat crushed ice watermelon." Cheng Xiangdong waved the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Dongzi. I'm here to deliver meat to you." In the yard, Alec shouted angrily.

"Hey." Boya went out and took the meat from Alec's hand.

Alec looked at Boya's leg, "Boya, are you all right?" Alec didn't go home, and sent the meat to Boya directly, so he knew Boya's leg was healed.

"Yes. Wait for me to hunt together tomorrow." Boya said with a smile.It's great to be able to hunt again and run freely again.

Alec smiled, "Okay, let's go hunting together tomorrow. They will be shocked to death when they see you."

"Hey, everyone knows. Dongzi and I went to distribute willow baskets to everyone today, and everyone saw me."

"Really? Do you distribute willow baskets to people in the tribe?"

"Well. Everyone sent it. Dongzi said to send it to everyone. This is easier to use than animal skin bags. If anyone wants to learn in the future, Dongzi will teach everyone how to weave it."

"Dongzi is amazing. Boya, you are a female, and you are envious of countless people in the tribe." Alec's words were indeed true, and Boya laughed happily.

"Okay, I won't be here to watch you giggle." Alec showed his big white teeth, "I'm going home to see my son."

As soon as Alec turned around, Cheng Xiangdong came out. "Alec, don't leave yet." Cheng Xiangdong smiled at Alek.

"I was talking about you just now." Alec and Cheng Xiangdong greeted each other with smiles.

"We just picked some watermelons in the back mountain today, you take some back." Then he turned and went back to the house to pack the watermelons.

"Watermelon? What watermelon?" Alec looked at Boya in confusion.

Boya thought for a while, "It's just a big fruit, but it grows on the ground. The water is rich and sweet, and it's delicious."

"Oh."

Cheng Xiangdong picked up a few larger melons and packed them in animal skin bags for Alec. "Go back and cut it open with a knife, and eat the red flesh inside."

"Understood." Alec took the watermelon and Boya, and Cheng Xiangdong waved.

"Lu Ya, Rank." Cheng Xiangdong called into the room, and the two children rushed out like small bazookas.

Cheng Xiangdong looked at these two people with a smile.Lu Ya and Rank kept asking beside him when he was picking melons just now, "Brother, can we have another melon?"

"Go and divide the melon I just picked aside into two and send it to Uncle Holmes's house and Ren's house." Cheng Xiangdong winked at the two of them, "You can eat watermelon after dinner."

"Okay." Lu Ya and Lan Ke yelled and ran back to the house.One person holding two watermelons rushed out like a gust of wind.

A few days passed quickly, and Cheng Xiangdong collected his own food first.

Boya said nothing to let Cheng Xiangdong go to work in the fields.

Boya always got up early in the morning, and went hunting after harvesting food.Come back after hunting.When I came back, the sun had not yet set, and it was still very sunny.

This made Cheng Xiangdong feel bad.If he doesn't love his own man, who else will?Every meal is cooked differently.In the evening, I also give Boya a massage.In this way, Cheng Xiangdong also felt that Boya had turned black.

"Lu Ya, Lan Ke, do you think Boya has been hacked a lot lately?" Although Lu Ya and Lan Ke also went to work, they didn't work seriously.Cheng Xiangdong also knew about it.But except that they didn't have Cheng Xiangdong's exclusive massage at night, they enjoyed the same treatment as Boya.

Rank thought for a while, "It's not black."

"Really? I think he is a lot darker. Lu Ya, what do you think?"

"It's not black." Lu Ya made a decisive decision.

"I'd better make up for him. Boya has worked hard these days." When Cheng Xiangdong spoke, there was still deep distress in his voice.

After five days of harvesting, the grain in my field was considered complete.Under Cheng Xiangdong's nourishment, both Lu Ya and Rank gained weight.

On this day, Cheng Xiangdong held Lan Ke in his arms and rubbed him when he had nothing to do.Cheng Xiangdong tugged at Lan Ke's face, "Lan Ke has gained weight. He's still a cute chubby kid."

Rank was so disturbed that he struggled several times but failed to break free.He had no choice but to look at Lu Ya with eyes asking for help. "Brother Luya."

"Rank, don't you like brother?" Cheng Xiangdong looked at the child twisting and turning in his arms with some sorrow.

"No, I like brother." Rank blushed and hurriedly defended himself.

"Hey. I'm here to practice in advance." Cheng Xiangdong went to see Wen Lai yesterday. Wen Lai's belly was very big, and his whole body was a little swollen, and he couldn't even get off the ground in bed.Cheng Xiangdong was quite scared, he didn't want to be like that.

At night, when Cheng Xiangdong was lying on the bed, he was kicked by Luo Luo and moaned.Boya held him in his arms, but Cheng Xiangdong refused to let him go, and kept yelling, "You are hot." After being kicked again, he muttered, "Little brat, when you come out, Dad must teach you a lesson."

Luo Luo played for a long time before calming down.

"He has been kicking you like this lately?" Boya twisted the towel distressedly to wipe Cheng Xiangdong's sweat.

"Yeah. I've been very naughty these past two days." Hey, I won't have children in the future.

Boya kissed his forehead and repeated clumsily, "It's all my fault."

Cheng Xiangdong poked his hard chest, pouted, "It's all your fault."

"Well, blame me."

"Just give birth to one, we won't have any more in the future."

Not born anymore?Boya also wants to have more children.But thinking of the low birth rate in the tribe and the pain Cheng Xiangdong suffered, Boya nodded decisively, "There will be no birth."

Cheng Xiangdong was satisfied when he heard the answer he wanted.

"Tomorrow I will go to the back mountain to have a look. I guess the grain can be harvested. At that time, we can organize the females in the tribe to harvest the grain."

"Well. You should go to Uncle Carlo to discuss the matter of collecting food. However, you can't go to work." Boya paused, "I will ask Luya and Lanke to watch you."

"Hmph, naive, not naive. I am in good health and can work." Although Cheng Xiangdong talked about Boya, he was happy in his heart.Boya loves him.

"If you don't allow it, you don't allow it. You are at home. Our family asked Lu Ya to do it." Boya said forcefully.

Cheng Xiangdong snickered, and said in a helpless tone, "Okay."

"Boya."

"Ok?"

"I want everyone to grow food. Otherwise, there won't be enough food in the back mountain. I don't know if it can be produced now." Cheng Xiangdong said angrily, and finally said, "Let's plant it first at home. I can plant it and tell everyone next year.”

"Ah."

The next day, Boya, Luya, and Lan Ke gave good advice before leaving.

Cheng Xiangdong was going to inspect the back mountain, and Lan Ke and Lu Ya followed immediately.

Cheng Xiangdong looked at the grain in the back mountain, and it was all ripe and ready to be harvested.

On the way back, the sun was very hot, Cheng Xiangdong asked Lu Ya to climb up the willow tree and pick some willow branches, and weaved straw hats for each of them.

Frank and Luya are very comfortable wearing straw hats.Cheng Xiangdong also made some grasshoppers for Lu Ya and Ranke.

"Ah, brother, you are really amazing." Ranke held the grasshopper and looked around, feeling very surprised.

"Hey, I used to play with these things when I was a child." When Cheng Xiangdong was a child, no child knew how to weave things with straw.Little rabbits, little grasshoppers and so on.It's just the difference between good and bad.

The weather was hot, and the three of them were not in a hurry to leave, so they wandered back all the way.

"Uncle Carlo."

"Dongzi, Luya, Lanke."

Cheng Xiangdong didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, "Uncle Carlo, I think the food can be collected. Organize everyone to collect it."

"Oh. Later, you and I will find someone to talk about."

"Uncle Carlo, what are you doing?"

"Hi, I just want to tidy up the vegetables in the yard according to your vegetable garden." Uncle Carlo looked a little distressed, he couldn't tidy up the ground like Cheng Xiangdong.