Chapter 761: What's More Terrifying Than a Bear Child Is Parent Bear (Supplement)

Inside, the lit oil lamp had long since been extinguished, and the reflection of the snow outside reflected on the window covered with a thin layer of leather, so that there was some light in the unlit room, and the eyes could see some unclear outlines after adjusting to the light.

With the help of this not too bright light, it can be seen that on the warm kang burning, Han Cheng, who loves sports, is doing push-ups.

As Han Cheng bent his arms together, holding Han Cheng's neck, the little pea hanging on Han Cheng's back like a little monkey let out a burst of giggles from time to time.

"Dad, still do, still do ......"

I woke up in the middle of the night and found a little pea who was playing a game, giggling with laughter, and when I saw my father stop, he urged with a milky voice.

Han Cheng, who had a black line in his head, after reciting his own life several times in his heart, resisted the urge to carry the little guy's leg and throw it into the urine tank, and did a few push-ups with a twisted arm.

When the bent arm bent down, his eyes met Bai Xuemei lying on the kang, and both of them showed extremely helpless expressions in their eyes.

In the giggling laughter of the little pea, Han Cheng did more than a dozen more, and finally couldn't help it, and even coaxed the little pea off his back, resisted the urge to kick this guy off the kang, and told this guy the story of the seven dwarfs who didn't sleep at night, so they became very short, and it took a while to coax this little guy who seemed to be in a particularly good spirit to fall asleep.

After finally putting the little guy to sleep, the two looked at each other a few times, and finally got together.

It's just that there are some psychological shadows in my heart.

Han Cheng always felt that the little guy who was asleep would suddenly get up and say something like 'ride tuantuan' in a milky voice, and let himself carry him on his back to do push-ups......

So the enthusiasm that had been brewing for a long time finally ended hastily.

Tomorrow, I'll give you a separate kang for your kid and let you sleep by yourself!

Let your unlucky kid not sleep in the middle of the night, yelling about riding regiments and stuff like that!

Han Dashenzi, who was full of resentment, looked at the little pea who was already asleep next to him, and thought indignantly in his heart.

In fact, Little Pea already had his own separate bed, but after the weather became cold, Han Cheng was worried that the little guy would not be able to sleep alone, so he transferred him to the big kang where he and Bai Xuemei slept on.

Who knew that this guy would make such a fuss tonight.

Han Cheng, who was lying on the kang, loved sports so much tonight, and it was the opportunity he said when he told Wu about the large-scale liberation of a group of slaves of the Teng Snake tribe today.

If you don't have an opportunity, you have to create your own opportunity, this sentence is easy to say with your mouth, but if you want to make it, it will make it difficult for people to lose their hair.

For example, Han Cheng now, his brain hurts when he thinks about this, from day to night, until midnight, he has insomnia when he thinks about it, and he has not come up with any good way to create a suitable opportunity to add effects to what will be done in the future.

It's for sleeping at night.

This is the concept that Han Dashenzi has been adhering to since he came to the primitive society, and insomnia is not allowed.

I can't sleep, and I have to sleep even if I take sleeping pills, so there is such a moth tonight......

But no matter what, the effect of sleeping pills is still as good as ever, and not long after taking it, Han Dashenzi fell asleep......

The next day, in the office next to the big tile house of the Qingque tribe with a brazier, Han Cheng sat on a wooden pier wrapped in fur, holding a brush in his hand, writing and drawing on the paper in front of him.

He is doing the development plan of Qingque for ten years.

This is a way to divert attention after thinking about the opportunity for a long time and still there is no result, and Han Cheng's mind is chaotic.

Every year's development plan must be done, and it needs to be done as well as possible, after all, this is what Qingque will do in the general direction in the next year or even years.

Qingque's ten-year development plan, reclaiming more land to grow crops, and harvesting more grain must not be missing, because stomach problems have always been the most fundamental and core problems in the tribe, and they cannot be taken lightly at all.

There are other things that can be extended around the land problem.

For example, the training of newly acquired donkeys, for example, in order to better use these donkeys for ploughing, donkey traps need to be tailored for donkeys.

After all, a donkey is very different from a deer, and a cover suitable for a deer is not suitable for a donkey.

At the same time, the bronze plough also needs to be cast and made in batches after the spring of the next year.

Bronze shovels and bronze pickaxes were necessary for the casting of a second batch.

After all, the more people in the tribe, the more tools are needed.

Han Cheng lay on the table, thinking about it while recording these things on a piece of paper.

After a long while, Han Cheng put down his pen, pondered for a while, opened the door and walked out of the courtyard.

The round masses in the courtyard walked there stupidly, with a look of resentment.

Of course it resented, for the lawless little pea was now riding on its back, giggling happily.

Seeing Han Cheng coming, Tuan Tuan, who was even rounder than a circle, hurried over, and hugged Han Cheng's legs with two front paws to prevent Han Cheng from leaving.

It wants Han Cheng to take away the stupid son of Han Cheng's family, and toss itself here.

In the past, as long as it did this, Han Chengcheng would take the little pea away.

But today is clearly a little different.

Riding on Tuan Tuan, the silly son who giggled with joy easily reminded Han Cheng of some unpleasant things that happened last night.

"I don't want this cheating bear child."

Han Cheng easily pulled out his leg from the bear hug, pulled the pants that were almost pulled off by the bear hug, rubbed Tuan Tuan's head angrily, left a sentence, turned around and walked away cleanly, leaving only the aggrieved panda Tuan Tuan.

Which is more powerful than a bear child or a bear?

The answer is obvious, just look at the bear lying in the snow nest with a loveless face and lost the dream of bear life, and then look at the smiling giggling bear child on the panda, you can easily get it.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that this bear child has a bear parent who doesn't care about him......

Han Cheng, the bear family, was standing on the wall at this time, looking around the tribe covered in snow against the cold wind.

As far as the eye can see, except for the mountain behind it and the trees that have been deliberately left behind, there is little grass and trees around.

These are the results of the hard work of the Qingque tribe over the years.

In the past, looking at this large piece of land, Han Cheng's mood was particularly wonderful, but today he was a little uncomfortable.

Because all the land around the tribe can be reclaimed, and if you want to reclaim it far away, all kinds of inconveniences will come out......

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