Chapter Seventy-One: The Frightened Primitive Woman

The courtyard wall needs to be further heightened.

Han Cheng originally expected the wall to be two meters and a half high, but later because of the rush to meet the construction schedule, the courtyard wall was lowered from two meters five to two meters.

The two-meter-high wall could hold out most of the beasts, but it was a little difficult to think of holding people back, and now that it was snowing, the walls looked a little lower.

Han Cheng originally had the idea of raising the wall after the beginning of the Spring Festival.

The original plan was to increase the height to two meters and five, but now because there was one more possible hostile tribe, he felt that the wall of two meters and five was still too low, and that the time might raise the wall to three meters or even higher.

After the fence was raised, the construction of the house needed to be put on the agenda.

Nowadays, with the increase of equipment in the tribe, the space in the cave is becoming more and more crowded.

And because so many people live together, the air is inevitably not fresh.

Of course, there is also an important reason that the original singing voice is too loud at night, and sometimes it comes and goes, which makes Han Cheng often sleep poorly.

In the past, when everyone was busy, there were better people, and the heavy labor made the senior brother and them not have much energy to do this favorite thing.

In the past, because of the problem of food and salt, everyone was also powerless about this matter, and it was only in the spring that there was a large-scale restlessness.

But now it's different, the abundance of food and salt, and the leisurely life, so that they have too much energy to vent, and they can come once whenever and wherever they want, so that now at night, many primitive songs mixed together, humming non-stop, especially affect sleep.

Especially Heiwa and Zhuang, one is young and powerful, the second is newlywed Yan'er, and the third is a thick throat, and the loud singing can wake people up from sleep.

If it weren't for Han Cheng's fear of delaying the tribe's population development plan and worrying that Heiwa would never be happy in the future, Han Cheng would have gone over and kicked the two of them with his feet!

It is precisely because of this that Han Cheng is eager to put the matter of building a house on the agenda.

Raising the fence and building a house are not two things that can be completed in a short time, so the main plans of the Qingque tribe for the next year are these two things.

As the saying goes, every hard work is a harvest, and with the secret help of Han Cheng's kidney soup, the men of the Qingque tribe have worked extremely diligently this year, and the cultivated land is diligent, and the harvest will naturally be more.

This year, a full eight babies were born in the Blue Sparrow Tribe! Three men and five women.

With the exception of one baby boy, who was born very weak, all seven survived and were healthy.

When Han felt sorry for the infant who died, Wu happily offered a gift to the gods.

Because in the past, it was good for a newborn baby to survive half of them, but this year it has survived a full seven!

This is indeed a miracle for the witch and others in the tribe, and it is also something to celebrate.

Of course, this is not a miracle, but some changes from Han Cheng.

It all started in the early summer of this year.

When the elder brother and they went out hunting, a pot-bellied woman in the tribe gave birth.

Han Cheng, as a man in the new era, of course such a thing should be avoided, Wu's age, coupled with the fact that he is a part-time doctor of the clergy, is naturally a taboo.

In fact, almost all the younger people in the tribe are born of witches.

After all, he has been in the cave all year round, and he still has experience.

After hearing that the child had given birth, Han Cheng went back from outside the cave.

The joy of the tribe in increasing the population was soon replaced by surprise and anguish followed by anger, not only because of the smell of blood in the cave, but more importantly the state of the child!

The newborn child, with a sticky body and a lot of blood, was wrapped in an animal skin, and then his mother carried and fed it.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the child's umbilical cord is not knotted, and the one left outside is nearly ten centimeters long!

Moreover, the fracture of the umbilical cord is uneven, and there is a lot of dust on it.

In this way, Wu still stood aside and watched the baby exposed to the little finch hehehe, and he was excited that the Qingque tribe had added another man.

Han Cheng was dumbfounded, this is the so-called midwifery?

How big should the lives of the people in the tribe who can live now?!

Han Cheng had no way to blame Wu, because this was the limitation of Wu's knowledge, not that he didn't want to do a good job.

Han Cheng stood here for a while in horror and anger, turned his head and ordered the old primitives to boil half a jar of boiling water immediately, while he quickly ran to the inner cave, took out the bone knife, and threw it in the clay pot to boil.

Wu was a little surprised by the actions of the Divine Son, and a little distressed, because this bone knife was the only one in the tribe.

Just throw it into the jar like boiling bone broth, it's strange that he doesn't feel distressed.

Han Cheng didn't have time to explain anything to Wu at this time, he quickly asked people to find a large clay pot, added cold water and hot water to it, stirred it to test the water temperature, and then took the baby from the kind arms.

Han Cheng's actions made this primitive woman who had just become a mother very scared.

Miko is making people boil water and holding knives, and now she has to take the child out of her arms, the process seems familiar, this is how the tribe cooks bone broth every day.

However, there was already prestige in the Miko tribe, and although she was very worried, this primitive woman still obediently handed over the child with fine skin and tender flesh in her arms to the Miko.

And she also stood up, and followed Han Cheng step by step, a little nervous, for fear that Shenzi would do something to the child she had just born.

When she saw Han Cheng take the little baby out of the animal skin and put it in the basin with water, this female primitive couldn't hold back any longer, her mother's nature made her forget everything else, and she reached out to take back her child.

Because when you cook meat every day, you wash the meat first before putting it in the pot!

Han Cheng, who was caught off guard and the child in his hand was snatched away, looked at the crying baby in his arms, and while looking at himself in horror, he held the baby firmly, and the female primitive who kept retreating was a little stunned.

He turned his head to look at the boiling water in the clay pot and the knife boiling in the water, and then at the basin with water at his feet, and he laughed when he understood what was going on.

He understood, but Wu didn't follow, he was a little dazed by this scene, and after reacting, he reached out to hit this female primitive.

No one in this tribe can be disrespectful to the Son of God, including Him!

(Something happened today, I was late, sorry.) Thank you again for the votes of the book friends, and I have entered the top 800. Comrades, let's smash a few more chapters at me,—— a little confused in my mind