"It's okay, just rest for a while."

Han Cheng, whose heart sank to the bottom, suddenly reacted, with a relaxed smile on his face, and said to Huo Er and the people who quickly surrounded Huo Er when he learned that Huo Er had an accident.

These people who looked at Huo Er lying on the ground with concern on their faces, after hearing Han Cheng say this, their hearts suddenly breathed a big sigh of relief, and their tense faces also showed some relaxed looks.

When the living environment changes, people become more affluent, and after ensuring that their normal life can be satisfied, they are generally more able to give birth to something better.

For example, the current Qingque tribe.

Before Han Cheng came over, they were still struggling on the survival line, but this was not the case for those who had lost their ability to work, just like the cripple of the tribe's extremely low status at that time.

When there was a shortage of food in the tribe and he was about to survive, Han Cheng felt that the people of the Qingque tribe might have done something to eat their own people in the previous time.

However, such a thing will not happen now, after living a rich life, without Han Cheng's guidance, they will begin to value the lives of their companions and care about the lives of their companions.

After hearing Han Cheng say such words, Wu opened his mouth and prepared to have Huo Er carefully carried back and let her lie on the kang, which was not a matter of being here.

As soon as Senior Brother and the others were about to make a move, they were quickly stopped by Han Cheng.

Huo Er's leg was broken, and the broken position was still very tricky.

This place is a little far away from the tribe, and if you carry it back like this, Huo Er will definitely not be able to stand it.

Han Cheng asked some people to guard here, while he called the skillful Bai Xuemei, and a few lame people quickly went to the tribe.

After he returned, he asked the lame to chop the stick with the thickness of his arm, and he and Bai Xuemei worked together to get the hides.

A few people quickly started to do it, and it didn't take long for a simple animal skin stretcher to be made.

Under the slope, the stretcher was laid flat on the ground, and under Han Cheng's repeated orders, the senior brother carefully lifted Huo Er from the ground and placed it on the stretcher.

Even though this process was already very careful, it still touched Huo Er's broken leg......

"Miko, the leg of the fire two ......"

Within the tribe, after placing Huo Er, when the people were almost dispersed, in a place where there were no others, Wu lowered his voice and asked Han Cheng.

Han Cheng wanted to continue to hide it, but when he saw Wu's appearance, he knew that this very smart old man had basically sensed that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, she didn't hide it: "Her legs shouldn't grow well, but if she serves her well, she can save her life." ”

After hearing Han Cheng's words, Wu didn't show much sadness.

After a moment of silence, Wu pointed to the rows of granaries and said, "We have a lot of grain!" There is also meat, and Huo Er can eat enough without having to work! ”

When he said this, Wu was quite arrogant and extremely determined.

Han Cheng understood what he meant.

Reaching out and holding Wu's hand, he tightened it tightly.

"Even if she doesn't work, she won't lack food to eat!"

After finishing speaking, Han Chengcheng personally went to stew crucian carp soup for Huo Er.

After such a long period of contact, Han Cheng has already had feelings for these people, especially the small group of people in the Qingque tribe at the beginning, Han Cheng's relationship with them is even more unusual, just like his family.

Huo Yi had already gone two years ago, and now Huo Er had an accident again, seeing these most familiar people leaving one by one, it would be strange if Han Cheng didn't feel uncomfortable in his heart.

In the room, Huo Er was lying quietly on the very soft kang.

The pain in her leg came in bursts, and her heart twitched with it.

By now, it is already known that her leg was not as simple as being knocked by a stone, but was directly broken from the root.

Huo Er felt that he would not be able to stand up this time, and he would probably not be able to stand up in the future.

Although Miko said it was okay.

If it had been before, she would have believed it very much, but this time, she felt that it was no longer possible.

For she sensed something from the look on the face of the Son of God when he said these things.

This old man, who was not very smart in the past, is now smart and tight in this matter, and has become discerning.

If your legs can't get better, you can only lie on the kang, and if you lie on the kang, you won't be able to make a fire, and you won't be able to pick up fruits for the tribe.

You can't do anything but eat food......

Huo Er lay here, thinking slowly.

After thinking about it for a while, the fruit on the hillside came to her mind.

She did not regret picking up the fruit herself, she regretted that she did not pick it up in the end.

After a while, it will slowly break down......

Han Cheng walked in with a bowl of stewed white crucian carp soup, which was sprinkled with a little green onion, which smelled fragrant.

Han Cheng had no one else to do it, but personally carefully propped up the upper body of Huo Er, and then sat on the edge of the kang, facing Huo Er, scooped up a spoonful of crucian carp soup and gently cooled it, and carefully fed Huo Er to drink.

A hot and sour feeling welled up in Huo Er's heart, and a lot of tears suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes, flowing down his wrinkled face.

"It's okay, take a little more rest and you'll be able to go down......"

Han Cheng put the spoon back in the bowl and wiped the old man's tears with his hand, comforting him softly, but the tears were wiping more and more.

After a while, Huo Er slowly stopped his tears, gulped down the fish soup cooked by Han Cheng himself, and ate some of the fish meat.

Don't worry about getting stuck, because they were all carefully picked out by Han Cheng......

When the time came to the evening, Han Cheng carefully cooked millet porridge for Huo Er.

It is the millet that is newly laid this year, and the millet also puts a lot of cut fine meat foam into it, and it has been boiled slowly for a long time, and the stew is fragrant and viscous, which is very suitable for the elderly with bad teeth.

"Son of God, I'm not hungry."

Huo Er said softly.

"If you're not hungry, you have to eat a little, come."

Han Cheng whispered, a bit like he was coaxing a child.

"I'm not hungry, I'm uncomfortable eating."

Huo Er still shook his head and said softly.

Seeing Huo Er say this, Han Cheng was not good at hard feeding, so he thought about it and said, "Then I'll put it back first, and then I will give you hot food when you're hungry." ”

Han Cheng sat here for a while, said something to Huo Er, comforted her for a while, and walked out with the bowl.

After making sure that there was no one around, Huo Er couldn't help but lick his lips and swallowed some saliva with some difficulty.

She was hungry, but she couldn't eat......