I am a primitive

Looking at Bai Xuemei who has also woken up, such a name suddenly popped up in Han Cheng's mind.

Then he shook his head, this name was a bit too feminine, and he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be an actress with this name in later generations.

Han Bai?Han Mei?Han Yu?

Han Cheng shook his head, these are all messy names.

In addition to the above two, sometimes the name is also based on the weather at the time of birth and what happened.

Yesterday was a sunny day with some white clouds floating in the sky and no wind.

So it's called Han Qing?Or Han Baiyun and Han Wufeng?

The place where he was born is not good either, it is directly the toilet, if Huo Er hadn't passed by, he would have fallen into the toilet in all likelihood.

Could it be called Han Ce or Han Gang?

When the little guy grew up and asked why he was given such a name, he told him: "You were born in the toilet and almost fell into the toilet, so you are called Han Gang?"

This is more exciting than "Charlotte's life is hard, her father disappeared as soon as she was born".

Han Cheng scratched his head in pain. Sure enough, naming a newborn baby was a very tangled and painful thing.

I always think of a name that has a very good meaning, both in meaning and on the surface, but I find that none of them are very pleasing to the ear.

The painful Han Cheng glanced away, and suddenly saw the copper ingot in the room, which happened to be born with the little guy.

Korean Copper?

It's a good name.

Han Cheng pondered for a while, then nodded. His first name is Han Tong, and his nickname is Pea.

Make a copper pea that can't be steamed or boiled... resounding.

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"Brother Cheng, brother Cheng! Pea, pea head..."

Today is the fifth day since the birth of Han Cheng's son, Han Tong and Han Wandou.

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, squatting beside him was the number one carpenter of the Qingque tribe.

What Han Cheng is talking about now is actually the cradle.

Han Cheng planned to make the cradle by himself at first, and in fact he did it himself.

It's just that his hands-on ability is really poor. Carpentry is not his strong point, so after working for more than a day, the finished product is actually no different from a tree nut tied to a wooden frame by two ropes. .

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

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

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

He is the most enthusiastic one in the whole tribe when he sees Han Cheng making new things.

The first is because I am too idle, and the second is because I care about the tribe.

A large part of the reason why the tribe is what 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 paid attention to him, so he can only lean close to the Son of God and see some miracles from the Son of God.

For several years in a row, Wu and Han Cheng have seen great storms, and now he can proudly say that he is the most knowledgeable witch since the appearance of Wu in the Qingque tribe.

This is also the case, so many things that would have surprised him in the past, and couldn't help but want to tell the gods, now it seems that they can't cause him too much surprise.

Sometimes, even complaining.

Just like now.

After understanding what Shenzi wanted to do this time, Wu thought about it for a while, and couldn't help imitating Shenzi, sniffing slightly.

His imitation was not very successful, because when Han Cheng did this action, he didn't have any snot in his nose, while Wu, there was some sparkle under his nose——

When people are 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 had never used such a cradle, and they also grew very well.

Shenzi wants to make a cradle right now, in his opinion, it is really unnecessary.

It's all about complaining, but Wu can understand Shenzi's feeling of becoming a father for the first time, although Shenzi's mood has far surpassed that of other fathers in the tribe.

So Wu did not say anything, after all, this is the child of the Son of God, and it is normal that there are some differences compared with ordinary children.

While Wu Zheng was complaining silently in his heart, Bai Xuemei's anxious cry sounded in the room.

Han Cheng, who had just explained the shape of the cradle to Lai, and was about to talk about the materials, was suddenly surprised, what happened to the peas?

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

Well, a guy with only kids can't be treated with common sense.

When Han Cheng rushed into the room, he saw Bai Xuemei holding Xiao Wandou as if she was about to cry, with one hand still on Xiao Wandou's head, tilting her head and looking there.

What happened to Pea's head?

Seeing this scene, Han Cheng panicked even more.

"what happened?"

Asked anxiously, the person had already come to him, bent down and touched under Xiao Wandou's head.

The previous series of movements were extremely quick and hasty, but when the hand touched Little Pea's head, it became very naturally gentle.

As soon as his hand touched the place where Bai Xuemei put it, Han Chengcheng was shocked because the place had dropped a lot.

This is the brain!

Han Cheng hurriedly took Little Peas from Bai Xuemei's arms to see what was going on.

The little child is soft all over, and he can't even lift his neck. When looking at his head, Han Cheng needs to support it with his hands - after these few days of exercise, he can already hold the child well.

After holding Little Pea upright and holding his head up, the situation on his head fell into Han Cheng's eyes.

The right back side of Little Pea's head was obviously deviated a lot and became somewhat flat.

Han Cheng, who was taken aback, was relieved a lot, and at the same time, he was also a little regretful, why did he forget this one!