In the cold winter, there are three things that Han Cheng feels the most comfortable.

Sleeping on the hot kang with her mother-in-law, eating hot pot, and taking a hot bath.

Of course, it would be very comfortable if you could eat a hot pot first, then take a hot bath, and finally hold your mother-in-law into the hot kang.

In such a trilogy, Han Cheng is in the second step.

But it's not as wonderful as it could be.

Because between the two, there is an extra third party coming out.

And this third party is still very arrogant, and he needs Han Cheng to serve him, if he doesn't serve well, this guy will open his mouth and cry.

The key is that Han Cheng can't afford to be angry yet, and under normal circumstances, he is still happy about it.

There is no such thing as eating hot pot, but things like taking a bath can't be without this guy.

After there was one more person, the mandarin duck bath, which was supposed to exude some other smells, immediately became the same.

The two mandarin ducks who used to be always playing in the water have no interest in playing in the water at all, and their attention is on this villain.

The little one was very happy at this moment, his little arms and legs bouncing in the warm water, and he would laugh from time to time once or twice.

Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei, who were watching soaking in another bathtub, also followed suit.

Don't worry that the little guy will be drowned, because long before the little guy got into the water, the dutiful Han Chengcheng made a swimming ring first.

After a few are washed, the pig urine bubble blown with a bamboo pipe is tied with a rope, and then loosely wrapped under the little guy's arm into a circle, and after being tied, a simple swimming ring is considered to be done.

For a small pea, the water is not too deep, and the bathtub is not too big, which can become a paradise for him to play in the water.

However, in this process, even if there was a swimming ring, there were no fish in the water that would bite the little finch, and Han Cheng did not dare to leave, or was too distracted.

Because fire and water are ruthless, it is too dangerous to let such a little guy play alone in the water.

Looking at the little peas playing happily in it, Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei soaked for a while, rubbed each other's ashes, and then began to serve the fat boy with his arms and legs section by section.

The tender, slippery fat boy is particularly comfortable next to his body.

The little one giggled even more.

just didn't play enough in the water, Han Cheng hugged him, Bai Xuemei dried his body, and after the inside was wrapped with sackcloth and the outside with fur, this guy began to bounce indiscriminately, until Bai Xuemei sacrificed the coaxing baby artifact, this can be regarded as An Sheng......

The days fly by, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and when I turn my head and think about it, I only feel that the previous year seems to have just passed yesterday.

Looking back on this year, the Qingque tribe made a simple plow, opened more than 800 acres of land, found copper and tin ore, and made a lot of bronze tools.

In terms of crops, soybeans are an important crop.

The vegetables were topped with primitive radish, and the herbs were topped with Houttuynia cordata.

The newborn babies of the tribe, if you count the slaves, directly reached sixty-three!

Three and a half people died in the tribe, one was a citizen of the Qingque tribe, I don't know what disease he had, anyway, he was suddenly bedridden, and he didn't survive for two days, and then he didn't die.

The other two and a half were slaves.

One was when he was smashing ice and fishing in winter, he accidentally fell into an ice cave, and after being rescued, he had a high fever for a few days, and then he also died.

The other one and a half people were one corpse and two lives, and when a slave gave birth to a child, he died in childbirth.

Even if Han Cheng and Liang rushed over, they couldn't save her and the unborn child.

There is life and death, the old and the new alternate, and people are continued and developed in this generation of new people replacing old people.

Such a ratio of births to deaths is still within Han Cheng's acceptable range.

In addition to the above things, Han Cheng's greater harvest was that he had wasted countless seeds, but this time he finally found the right soil, germinated and bore fruit, and he was happy to get a big fat boy.

In the year that is about to pass, the harvest is not small, and the Qingque tribe has not stood still, let alone regressed, which shows that the days have not lived to the dogs.

Adults are worried about the rapid passage of time, but minors don't feel that way at all.

They only feel that the days pass extremely slowly, and they just want to come to the haunting year all of a sudden.

Because during the Chinese New Year, there are endless delicious foods, you can chase and play wildly, burn bamboo at night to set off firecrackers, and watch the adults beat the drums loudly, which is their favorite.

After the Chinese New Year, when you wake up, everyone will have a new dress, and this kind of thing is fascinating to think about.

Twenty-four, sweep the house, twenty-five, grind tofu.

In the past, there were no beans in the tribe, so tofu naturally couldn't be made.

But this year is different, the beans of three acres of land have been harvested for more than 200 catties, plus some exchanged from the Huangguo Department after the autumn, and there are 300 catties together.

Three hundred catties of beans is not much, but it is willing to grind a few tofu during the New Year.

According to Han Cheng's instructions, he directly soaked forty catties of beans on the twenty-fourth day and used it to make tofu the next day.

This move made Wu feel distressed, you know, these beans will be planted in the field in the next year, and a lot of beans will be harvested.

Han Cheng saw Wu's distressed appearance, and he only smiled secretly at this, and didn't say anything.

Most of the elderly people in the family are like this, and many times they are reluctant to eat or wear, and they always want to leave more things.

The act of thrift and thrift is required, but it cannot be too thrifty.

Life is short for decades, don't eat a little, dress better, and look back when you are old, isn't this generation a little too bad?

In the expectation of many minors, the footsteps of the old man have finally arrived.

On this day, the Qingque tribe is fragrant with wine and meat, on this day, the Qingque tribe is jubilant, and the Qingque tribe on this day has become the common admiration of people in this era.

It is not only the citizens of the Qingque tribe who are looking forward to the New Year, but also the slaves of the Qingque tribe are also looking forward to the early arrival of the festival that they will know after they join the Qingque tribe.

Because on this day, they can make an exception to eat three meals a day, and the food is much better than before, both in terms of quantity and richness and deliciousness.

Especially the meal at night, which fascinated them the most, because in the courtyard of the Qingque tribe, they would get some of the exquisite food they couldn't eat and distribute it to them.

Therefore, before it was dark, many slaves in the slave courtyard began to look at the gate of the Qingque tribe's compound frequently.

Eagerly awaiting, the people inside brought them delicious and abundant food.

"It's coming!"

The gate of the courtyard opened, and Longlegs and others walked towards it carrying a load of food or carrying a large vat.

The minors in the slave courtyard jumped to their feet and cheered, and the adults also smiled happily, and at the same time couldn't help but swallow their saliva secretly.

Bowls of delicious food went down one after another, and the slaves who received the food one by one all held the bowls or devoured them, or tasted them carefully a little bit, reluctant to swallow the delicious food, and at the same time sighed at the beauty of today's life.

When I feel like this, I sometimes look up at the compound of the Qingque tribe.

The food eaten by myself and others is so delicious, I really don't know how rich and delicious the food that those citizens in the tribe eat today.

When thinking like this, some people will also look at the long legs with envy who are holding a spoon and are distributing food with everyone.

While feeling this guy's good luck, he is also thinking about why he is not himself when he meets someone who is so good.

In the future, we must contribute well to the tribe and strive to become a citizen of the tribe.

This is the idea that many slaves have come up with after seeing this successful example of long legs.

Of course, it is impossible for so many slaves to have such thoughts, and Lemon is one of them.