I am a primitive

In the midst of busyness, time passed, the autumn wind blew, and large yellow leaves fell.

All the crops planted by the Qingque tribe have been harvested, and even the growing hemp has been harvested. After leaving enough hemp seeds, they are bundled into bundles and thrown into the river downstream one by one. Inside the retting pit.

It's getting really bare around the tribe.

After finishing all these things, the people in the tribe finally let out a long sigh of relief. All the hard work this year was not in vain. For a long time in the future, they will be guaranteed until next year's autumn harvest.

After a short rest, the people in the tribe started to get busy again.

Someone started leading the donkey and plowing the ground with the plow.

At this time, the land will be plowed, and when the next spring is planted, the land will no longer need to be plowed. It only needs to be harrowed once, and it can be cultivated directly.

It can also effectively kill insect eggs and reduce the occurrence of pests and diseases.

Some people continue to open up wasteland with picks and copper shovels.

However, the land reclamation location has changed from Yanshan and around the Qingque tribe to near the Bronze Expressway.

Starting from the Qingque Tribe, slowly advance westward along the Bronze Expressway, and start land reclamation on both sides of the Bronze Expressway.

There are also some people who are also carrying tools such as copper shovels and shovels, working between the farmlands.

However, their job is not to open up wasteland or plow the land, but to rest the farmland there.

Repair some places that have been washed away by summer rain, and at the same time dig ditches on the side, dig deeper ditches that have become shallower, and block some places that should not be opened...

"I'm going, why is it so cold?"

In the dead of night, when Han Cheng woke up from his sleep, he felt his whole body trembling.

In a daze, he thought it was Bai Xuemei who pulled the animal skin mattress off his body again, and reached out to touch it, only to find that the mattress covered his body well.

After struggling for a while half awake and half asleep, Han Chengcai finally made up his mind and woke up completely.

He reached out his hand to touch the simple fire box from the soil platform built beside the Kang head, pulled it out and blew it on, and after the fire came out, he moved it to the side of the oil lamp on the side.

After lighting the oil lamp, cover the fire fold again, and put out the flame.

The small flame of the oil lamp danced, giving off a dim light, illuminating the entire room.

In the room, the air is very cold.

Bai Xuemei still slept soundly, but she curled up into a ball, lying on her side, protecting Xiao Xing'er in her arms.

After Han Cheng shivered, he quickly put on his clothes, and covered the mother and daughter with the mattresses he had built.

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After covering it, Han Cheng came to the front wall.

There was a small kang built here, and Xiao Wandou fell asleep on it alone.

At this time, the little pea was also curled up into a ball frozen.

Han Chengban walked over with his shoes on, bent down and picked up his sleeping son, and came to the side of the big kang where they slept, lifted the animal skin mattress a little, put the little pea next to Xiao Xing'er, and put the animal skin The mattress is covered, and the edges and corners are tucked in to prevent the wind from escaping.

This day is really strange, how come it becomes so cold all of a sudden?

After doing this, Han Cheng, who shrank his neck from the cold, murmured in his heart, and pulled out his tiger skin cloak from a simple cabinet in the room, and wrapped it around his body.

Originally, I wanted to go out and find some firewood to burn the kang, but when I was about to open the door, I changed my mind.

Holding the lamp, he walked towards the room at the other end of the house.

This is the house where Wu and Yuan lived.

The relationship between Wu and Yuan is really good. Han Cheng came in quietly with an oil lamp, and found that they were hugging each other when they were sleeping.

The round head rested on Wu's arm.

This unexpected mouthful of old dog food made Han Cheng feel very comfortable.

It seems that Wu must be reminded in the future that the two of them should not be allowed to sleep in this position again.

This is not because Han Cheng was fed dog food, but because he often sleeps in this position, one person is prone to frozen shoulder, and the other is prone to cervical spondylosis, especially when it is cold.

It's like a girl cooking chicken soup for a boy, but it wasn't cooked enough, and when the girl blamed herself, the boy said affectionately, as long as it was made by you, I would like to eat it, and then the two of you would take a bite of each other, sweetly After drinking the chicken soup, the poisonous chicken soup stems that both died of chicken plague the next day were much more real.

The examples of frozen shoulder and cervical spondylosis tell us that when showing affection, we must master the correct method.

Han Cheng saw the two of them sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake them up. Instead, he walked out slowly with the oil lamp in his hand, opened and closed the door, and just as he came outside, a gust of cold air rushed towards him. .

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Wake up, wake up! Don't sleep! Some people get up and carry firewood into the house, and burn the kang!"

Holding a lamp and wearing a tiger skin cloak, Han Cheng walked to the house where everyone lived, knocked on the door one by one, offered free wake-up service, and urged everyone to get up and burn the kang.

This year the frost has not yet fallen. According to the practice of previous years, it will take a long time for it to become particularly cold, so the tribe has not yet started to burn the kang.

But at this time, the weather suddenly turned cold, so we could only burn the kang quickly.

At this time, it is no different from later generations. Although the tribe at this time has some treatments, these treatments are only superficial, and many diseases cannot be cured. After all, Han Cheng was not a medical student when he was a later generation.

At this time, catching a cold or catching a cold may kill a person, especially children and the elderly with weak resistance.

It was precisely because of this situation that Han Cheng came out to call the door as soon as he realized that the temperature had dropped suddenly at night, so that the sleeping people could get up and burn the kang.

If you ignore it, someone will get wind and cold when you get up early.

As Han Cheng knocked on the door and shouted, the sleeping people were awakened by Han Cheng.

Some people were in a daze, and when they heard the shout, they subconsciously moved their hands to the side.

Regular training has kept them from losing the alertness they should have.

Then he came to his senses, heard who the voice was outside, and understood the meaning of the words.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that the night had suddenly become so cold.

With Han Cheng knocking on the door and shouting, the sleeping Qingque tribe was awakened, and it became more lively after a while.

"Go over there and wake up the people living in the other rooms, let them get up, and burn all the kangs in the room, and let people go to the slave yard to wake them up, and burn the kangs in the same way. .”

Han Cheng explained to the elder brother who came out of the room and some other people.