"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng! Peas, pea heads......"

Today is the fifth day of the birth of Han Cheng's son, Han Tong Han Pea.

Outside the window, in the shade cast by the bamboo forest, Han Cheng was squatting on the ground, holding a branch in his hand and drawing something on the ground, and the first carpenter of the Qingque tribe was squatting on the side.

What Han Cheng is talking to the limp now is actually the cradle.

The cradle was going to do it himself at first, but in fact, he also made it himself.

It's just that his hands-on ability is too poor, and carpentry is not his strong point, so he has been busy for more than a day, and the finished product is actually no different from a rafter tied to a wooden shelf with two ropes.

After looking at it for a while, Han Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, and personally demolished the cradle that was so simple that it was outrageous to the touch.

Then I had to find a limp and let him do it.

The idle witch, with his eyes sharp, soon discovered the matter, so he came over with the rabbit in his arms.

He was the most energetic one in the entire tribe when he saw Han Cheng making something new.

The first is because it is too idle, and the second is because it is close to the tribe.

A large part of the reason why the tribe can be like it is now is because of the new things that Han Cheng has come up with one after another.

The third is that the gods he believes in have never taken care of him, so he can only cling to the Son of God and see some miracles from the Son of God.

For several years in a row, Wu followed Han Cheng and could be regarded as having seen strong winds and waves, and now he can proudly say that he is the most knowledgeable witch since the appearance of Wu in the Qingque Tribe.

That's exactly what he used to do, so many things that would surprise him in the past and couldn't help but want to tell the gods about it, now it seems that it doesn't cause him too much surprise.

Sometimes, they even complain.

Like now.

After understanding what Miko wanted to do this time, Wu thought for a while, and then couldn't help but learn from Miko's example, and sniffed slightly.

His imitation was not too successful, because when Han Cheng did this action, he didn't have snot, and Wu, there was some sparkle under his nose-

When people get old, they will always cry and runny nose.

There is a reason why Wu complained about the invention of the cradle in his heart, because the newborn babies in the tribe have never used such a cradle, and they also grow very well.

The Son of God is going to make a cradle at this time, which seems to him to be too much.

Spit and complain, but Wu can understand the mood of the first father of the Divine Son, although the mood of the Divine Son has far surpassed that of other fathers in the tribe.

So Wu didn't say anything, after all, this is the child of the Son of God, and it is normal to be a little different from ordinary children.

When Wu Zheng was silently complaining in his heart, Bai Xuemei shouted anxiously in the room.

Han Cheng, who had just explained the shape of the cradle to the lame and was about to talk about the materials again, was suddenly shocked in his heart, what happened to the peas?

Immediately jumped up from the ground and rushed back to the room in three steps and two steps.

Well, the guy who only has children can't be taken as common sense.

Han Cheng rushed into the house and saw Bai Xuemei holding the little pea as if she was about to cry, with one hand still on the little pea's head, tilting her head and looking there.

What happened to Pea's head?

Seeing this scene, Han Cheng panicked even more.

"What's wrong?"

Anxiously asked, the man had already come to him, bent down and touched the little pea's head.

The previous series of movements were extremely fast and fiery, but when the hand touched the little pea's head, it naturally became gentle.

As soon as his hand touched the place where Bai Xuemei's hand was placed, Han Chengcheng was startled, because the place was lowered.

That's a head!

Han Cheng hurriedly took the little pea from Bai Xuemei's arms and went to find out what was going on.

The little child is all soft, and his neck can't be lifted, and when he looks at his head, he needs Han Cheng to hold it with his hands - after these few days of exercise, he has been able to hold the child well.

After holding the little pea straight and holding his head up, the situation on his head fell into Han Cheng's eyes.

The right back side of the little pea's head is obviously a lot off and has become a little flattened.

Han Cheng, who was taken aback, also let go of his heart a lot, but also felt a little regretful, why did he forget this stubble!

One of the characteristics of the little pea who usually lies there is that his head is used to tilting to the right, and if you move his head to the other side, he will cry nine times out of ten.

So Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei let him go to this side, and then the consequences of doing so came.

Han Cheng's chagrin was that he forgot that the child's bones were soft and he would sleep in one position for a long time, which would make his head deviate.

Fortunately, the little pea was born not for a long time, and if he goes to sleep later and tilts his head to the other side, he can still remedy it to some extent.

This is the disadvantage of new parents, there will always be things that cannot be considered, and it is easy to panic when encountering some things.

Han Cheng told Bai Xuemei about this, and Bai Xuemei's anxiety disappeared.

Whether it is a primitive person or a later person, the act of maternal love will never change.

Except, of course, for very few people.

The little peas were put back on the laid kang, and Han Cheng found some linen cloth and folded it up to support the right side of his head, making his head tilt to the left side.

As soon as one was put on, the little guy was immediately reluctant, his hands and feet bounced twice, his eyes were squeezed, and his toothless mouth was open and he began to cry.

It's not easy to cry at this time, and Han Cheng won't pull off the sackcloth if he cries again, otherwise after the full moon, this guy's head will be biased to his grandmother's house.

It's also cruel to say, just gave him a Korean copper Korean pea, and wanted him to make a copper pea that is not steamed, boiled, or smashed, this guy's head is already off, and the face should not be slapped too quickly.

Although Bai Xuemei didn't want to see the little pea crying, for the sake of the pea's head, she could only follow Han Cheng's example, gently patting the little pea lying on the kang with her hand, and humming 'Ao~Ao~' in her mouth.

Han Cheng stayed in the room full of urine for a while, and went out to continue to discuss the cradle with the lame.

In the past, when he didn't have children, Han Cheng couldn't stay in such a room full of smell for a moment, but now he is completely used to it.

The cradle thing is important, not just for the sons of his own family, but for the children of the whole tribe.

Han Cheng decided to promote it in the entire tribe after getting the cradle out, which could greatly reduce the burden of women in the tribe to coax children and liberate more productive forces.

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