It is very strange that God does not listen to people's prayers under certain circumstances.

This is most likely because humans are so small, so small that they are no different from an ant in the eyes of God.

But no matter how big or small, elephants have the life of elephants, and ants have the days of ants.

Han Cheng, who was like an ant in the eyes of God, was very distressed at this moment.

His distress comes from metal ores.

It's not that the Dao is running out of luck or what, after the third caravan returned, there was still no trace of metal ore among the many stones brought back.

This made Han Cheng, who wanted to get out of the metal earlier, create various utensils, and make the productivity of the Qingque tribe a great development, a little anxious.

Isn't God deliberately playing with himself?

"Click~!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the gloomy sky, and a series of explosions exploded overhead, shocking the wilderness.

God said that he was very busy, so he didn't have the time to play such a little guy.

Primitive people always have a fear of lightning and thunder from the bones, and with the thunder, everyone hid in the house, looking afraid and in awe, hoping that God would vent their anger as soon as possible.

Although Han Cheng understood what the lightning and thunder were all about, he didn't have the heart to go outside and point at God at this time and ask why he didn't let his tribe find metal ore.

He doesn't have the courage of Li Xuanba, nor does he have his temper, and he can't do such a very heroic and two-pole behavior as scolding the sky.

And even if you want to do it, you can't pull away at this time, because there is a big-bellied woman beside her who is trembling and frightened like a kitten and hugging her arm tightly.

For the sake of my wife and children, I won't question you.

Han Cheng, who didn't want to trouble God, put down the scene with great heroism in his heart, and generously forgave God for the thunder and no rain.

Then lay on the kang and hugged the big-bellied mother-in-law Bai Xuemei, who looked frightened.

Sometimes when you put your hand on Bai Xuemei's belly, you can also feel the baby's powerful movements, so that Bai Xuemei's belly is sometimes moving.

Looking at the movements made by the unborn little guy, Han Cheng's heart, which seemed a little restless because he couldn't find metal ore, gradually quieted down.

Take your time, there are some things that need to be pursued, but you can't ignore all the good things around you because of this.

Bai Xuemei has been pregnant for a long time, nearly eight months, and it won't take too long for Han Chengcheng to really become a glorious daddy.

Hugging the daughter-in-law he picked up and feeling the movements of his descendants, Han Cheng's heart was full of longing.

After the thunder and lightning had made a lot of noise, the rain finally fell.

Bean-sized raindrops fell to the ground, leaving patches of wet marks, and a series of noises were heard on the roof.

The bean-sized raindrops soon became a white rain curtain, and the green bamboo outside the window also became green in the rain, and some large bamboo leaves wrapped in bamboo shoots fell silently in the rain.

There was some mist drifting down the open window.

When the rain fell, the heat subsided, and the whole world immediately cooled down.

Han Cheng got up gently, came to the window to cover the window, and then lay back on the kang, hugging Bai Xuemei, in a room with a little dim light, listening to the sound of rain, extremely comfortable.

After a while, the sound of the rain faded away, the thunder disappeared, the torrential rain turned into normal rain, and the sound of people talking came into the house through the rain curtain.

From those words, Han Cheng knew that it was the hard-working elder brother, who took the laborers of the tribe, wearing hats and robes and tools to check the water situation in the fields.

Han Cheng lay here quietly, and finally fell asleep in the sound of the rain.

When he woke up, he only felt refreshed, and he hadn't slept like this for a long time.

It was still dark outside, and I didn't know what time it was.

Bai Xuemei curled up beside him like a kitten, resting on the kang with her big belly, and quietly looked at Han Cheng with those eyes that Han Cheng thought were very good-looking, and she didn't know how long she had been watching.

Seeing Han Cheng wake up, he smiled sweetly at Han Cheng......

His stomach was a little hungry, but Han Cheng lay on the kang and didn't move, at this moment, he had an urge to let time stand still and let this moment last forever......

Under the same sky, different people live and different stories happen.

Because of individual differences, different people often have different feelings about the same thing.

For example, on this rainy day, Han Cheng felt peace of mind from inside, but some people felt irritable.

Some irritable emotions appeared in a room in the slave courtyard to the east, and soon became irrepressible and began to explode.

And so, the turmoil happened.

Quarrels are not the strong point of primitive people, especially when the mastery of Mandarin is not good, and the language that they have mastered is fragmented and fragmented.

So, after a few words, this quarrel developed into fists and feet.

Two people around the skin fought in the room in the small courtyard.

One of them, with long legs, was going crazy and attacking the other guy.

And the person who fought him was a man whose body looked much stronger than his long legs.

However, at this time, he was not an opponent of Long Legs, and he was hit several times by Long Legs without a moment of effort.

The long-legged nails left several lines of blood on the other man's body.

After a short fight, the stronger-looking man began to flee.

The room was too small to be able to escape, so after two turns, the man ran out of the room, chasing after him with his long legs.

This man was clearly not the same as the long-legged man who had led the rhinoceros to run freely with grass, and as soon as he left the door, he was thrown to the ground by the long-legged man who followed him in the midst of panicked shouts.

The two people who had fought and had not much clothes left on their bodies were entangled in the rain, and they rolled all over the muddy water in three strokes.

But he didn't mean to stop, and after rolling for a while, he pressed the long legs of the man under him, panting, shouting indiscriminately, and constantly hitting the man under him with his head, as if he wanted to kill him before stopping.

The commotion quickly attracted enough attention in the slave yard, and many people walked out of the door or crowded into the door and window, pointing at the two people who were fighting.

The people in the outpost on the wall of the Qingque tribe also noticed this sudden situation, shouted a few times, and after seeing that the two entangled people did not have the slightest separating posture, they did not hesitate to ring the warning pen......