The snow on the ground is melting little by little, and the thick ice on the river surface is slowly melting, and at some point, it flows slowly down the river that has risen a lot, and from time to time you can hear the sound of some ice cubes colliding.

The roots of the grass have turned green, and some of the acute grass can't wait to get out of the ground with their tender yellow heads, shivering in the spring breeze that is still a little precipitous.

Standing on the wall of the Qingque tribe, as far as the eye can see, there is a layer of faint green on top of the surrounding yellow, which is the season when the green willows are smoky and the grass is close but there is nothing.

In this somewhat unpredictable wind, the spring of the fourth year of the green finch has officially arrived.

Han Cheng had been looking forward to the operation for half a winter and had made a lot of preparations for it, but it did not start immediately.

Now that spring has just arrived, the river has risen a lot because of the melting of snow and ice, and it is not safe to sail at such a time.

The second is that the temperature has not yet risen, whether it is air or river water.

In such a season, if you fall into the water, it can really kill a person.

In other words, now is not the right time to go along.

Thirdly, and most importantly, Han Cheng became a little hesitant.

With the departure of winter and the arrival of spring, after Xiaohe was opened, his heart, which was originally eager to go out and see, suddenly became a little apprehensive.

He didn't know what awaited him farther afield.

On the one hand, he longs for the civilized world outside, and on the other hand, he is apprehensive about it.

He didn't know what to do when he found out that it was a civilized world outside, and how to deal with the relationship with the people of the Qingque tribe.

Should I leave this tribe behind and return to civilization alone, or should I return to the arms of the tribe? Or do you want to go out with the tribesmen?

These things that I had thought about before, but had never thought about deeply, became heavier and heavier day by day as the weather warmed up.

Oh, humans.

Heh, Han Cheng.

It's a complicated thing to say.

Because he was thinking about these things in his heart, it was difficult to make up his mind, and there were such external conditions that were not conducive to the long journey, so Han Cheng also half-postponed the matter of traveling by boat and half delayed.

Wait a little longer, wait until the weather is warmer, get the silkworms out, plant the millet and then set off.

At that time, the water will be much warmer, and even if the canoe rolls over and falls into the water, it will be able to earn a life, so that it will not be frozen and stiff if it falls into it, as it is now, and eighty percent of it will lose its life.

After making this decision in his heart, Han Cheng felt that the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

As I was thinking this, I suddenly heard a faint cry from behind.

And it's not just one person who listens to voices.

Han Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then doubts rose, it had been three years since he came here, and he hadn't seen anyone in the tribe cry yet, what happened today? Why did you cry all of a sudden?

And it's not alone in crying. Don't......?

Thinking like this, Han Cheng had become apprehensive in his heart, and there were faint bad thoughts circling in his heart.

He suppressed his thoughts, turned and looked into the courtyard, and saw no weeping people, but he could make out the direction from which the cry came from that row of houses!

He followed the ladder that had been inspected and rested, and quickly descended the fence and made his way towards the house.

Bypassing the house from a distance, the scene appeared in front of me, Xing, Chen, Xiaomei, Xiaoli and several other older minors from the Qingque tribe gathered under the eaves, and the cry came from their mouths.

Seeing that there were only them, and the place where they were located was not the door and the house, Han Cheng's heart let go of a lot.

"What's going on?"

Han Cheng asked aloud.

"Son of God......

When they heard the voice, after seeing that it was Han Cheng, Xing shouted with tears in his eyes.

Han Cheng shivered slightly, he has always annoyed women to shed tears, and when he cried, he didn't play anymore, which made people want to be irritable.

At this time, when they saw the stars, they looked at themselves with tears in their eyes, and they felt a little big.

The point is that these girls are crying, what's the matter?

Han came over to inquire about the situation, and after a while, he understood what was going on.

The root of the matter was the empty wooden shelf he was carrying.

This wooden shelf was originally used to hang wind chimes, but as the weather warmed up, the wind chimes made of ice cream finally could not be carried out.

The stars especially like the wind chimes that are crystal clear and can make a pleasant sound, and when they see the wind chimes melt and damage, they can't help the sadness in their hearts and cry.

Chen's boys also like these wind chimes very much, they didn't cry at first, but then they were infected by the cry of the stars, and they also shed tears.

"I... I put it on... Put it in the water and it's... It's still ......."

Xiaomei said with a sob, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Han Cheng's head is big, this is really a problem, at this time, there is no refrigerator, and there is no saltpeter in the tribe, how can he have the ability to make ice out of thin air?

Looking at these people who were looking at him expectantly with tears in their eyes, Han Cheng felt that he shouldn't have made the wind chimes out in the first place.

Xing, Chen and the others saw that Shenzi was silent, and they knew that the wind chimes were hopeless.

When the weather gets warmer, the snow and ice will melt, and they know it, but they just can't bear to let such beautiful wind chimes disappear.

"Son of God......

Xing opened his mouth and said that he didn't want the wind chimes anymore, but Miko, who didn't want to meditate on the side, suddenly smiled and said that he could make the wind chimes well.

This surprised and delighted them, and at the same time they were very curious about how Miko would get the wind chimes right, after all, the ice had melted.

Han Cheng naturally had a way, and he asked the children to find some broken pottery shards.

There is no shortage of this thing in the Qingque tribe, especially by the earthen kiln not far from the river.

It didn't take long for the children to pick up a small pile of pottery shards, large and small.

Han Chengcheng mobilized them to drill holes in the pottery shards.

The eyes of the children who understood what the Son of God was going to do immediately lit up.

Yes, they just thought about using ice to make wind chimes, but they forgot that other things can also be used to make wind chimes!

Under the inspiration of Han Cheng, Heiwa has mastered the simple method of glazing pottery, which is to simply brush a layer of grass and wood ash water on the mud embryo, and burn out the pottery, and the surface will become very smooth.

The children also found these shiny-looking, glazed pottery shards.

The ropes above the wooden shelves were covered with large and small pottery shards, and the sound was more pleasant when they collided with each other.

The children looked at the wind chimes swaying slightly in the breeze, and they smiled one by one, and cheered around Miko.

Han Cheng also smiled.