After returning from the back mountain, Cheng Xiangdong still sat in the yard and talked with Boya.Boya told him about this world, Cheng Xiangdong listened carefully, it was a world he was not familiar with.Cheng Xiangdong also told Boya about the earth.Lu Ya would also sit on the small bench and listen to his brother talking about those unbelievable things.

"Our westerners look like you."

"Then where are you from?" Boya asked.

"I'm from the East. People in our Celestial Dynasty all have black eyes and black hair." Cheng Xiangdong suddenly remembered that the Celestial Dynasty people are "descendants of the dragon". "Do you have a dragon here?"

"Dragon? No." Boya looked up at Cheng Xiangdong, and continued with his work.

"Brother, brother, all the people in your tribe have the same black eyes and hair. People in our tribe have different colors of hair and eyes." Lu Ya heard Cheng Xiangdong say that his tribe It's amazing to see everyone's similarities.

"Westerners have blue eyes and yellow hair. According to legend, we Chinese people are descendants of dragons. That means our ancestors were dragons."

"Then, what does the dragon look like?" Lu Ya sat on the stool, resting his chin on his hands, propping up his knees, tilting his head to look at Cheng Xiangdong.

"The dragon looks so strange. I haven't seen it before." Cheng Xiangdong could recognize the dragon, but he couldn't describe what the dragon looked like.

"Let me tell you, we have a TV there. Once it is turned on, it can make noise, and there are people moving inside."

"Why did you put people in there?" Boya asked.

"It's not about putting people in." Cheng Xiangdong made a gesture of size, "It's just so big, it can't fit people in."

"Then how is that possible?" Lu Ya exclaimed in surprise.

"Everything is possible. We have something like this, you can tune in to different channels, and you can see different people. Turn off the TV, and the people will disappear." Cheng Xiangdong laughed. "It's something from our tribe. It would be great if I could bring it to you to see. The p4 can be used after charging, but there is no electricity here. Luya, can your p4 still be used?"

"I haven't used it for a long time." Lu Ya will not run out of electricity in a short time.The previous experience of lack of food told him to keep flowing.So although Lu Ya likes to listen to music very much, he only takes it out to listen to it occasionally.

"Brother, didn't you want to teach us how to write? Hurry up and teach me." Lu Ya is a studious child.

"Hey. I won't teach you how to write today. I'll give you portraits. Luya, go to the bottom of the stove and find me some burnt sticks and two flat boards."

"Decree." Lu Ya ran into the house as soon as she heard it.

"What are you going to draw?"

"Draw you." Cheng Xiangdong said with a smile.

Lu Ya's speed was very fast, and he found what Cheng Xiangdong wanted in a few minutes.

Cheng Xiangdong is not a professional painter.But he is still good at painting.He is very talented in art, his mother wanted him to study art, but Cheng Xiangdong loves cooking.Mother Cheng followed him.

"Bo Ya, raise your head up, I'm going to draw for you." Lu Ya curiously stood behind Cheng Xiangdong and watched him paint.Boya raised his head, put down his work, and looked at Cheng Xiangdong.

"Oh, let's have a smile." Cheng Xiangdong showed his white teeth to Boya.

Boya looked at Cheng Xiangdong and just smiled.Cheng Xiangdong also laughed.

Lu Ya watched curiously as Cheng Xiangdong drew on the board with a burnt stick.So strangely, my brother's face appeared on it. "Wow, brother, you are so good. Brother, brother, the painting is really resembling." Lu Ya saw it by himself, and did not forget to tell his brother.

Cheng Xiangdong drew very quickly and very simply.After the painting was finished, Cheng Xiangdong handed the board to Boya to see.

"Very similar." Boya was amazed, Cheng Xiangdong's painting really looked alike.

"Brother, brother. Come and draw for me too. I want to draw all of them." Lu Ya hugged another board and jumped straight in front of Cheng Xiangdong.

"Okay. I'll help you draw." Cheng Xiangdong took Lu Ya's board, picked up the stick, and began to draw with concentration.

Boya looked at the painting in his hand, and then at Cheng Xiangdong who was concentrating on painting.A gust of wind blows Cheng Xiangdong's long hair.Unconsciously, Boya raised the corner of his mouth.

"Lu Ya, stop scratching your head and making poses. Stand still." Lu Ya moved around, making it difficult for Boya to draw.Lu Ya couldn't understand what "scratching one's head and making a pose" meant, but he understood Cheng Xiangdong's sentence.So, he just stood there and looked at Cheng Xiangdong motionlessly.

"Okay, come and take a look." Hearing his brother said that the painting was finished, Lu Ya immediately came over bouncing around.I saw a Luya standing on the board with his tail cocked. "Haha." Lu Ya laughed happily, and showed it to Boya, who said it was true.This made Luya very happy, she hugged the board and went out.

Cheng Xiangdong watched Lu Ya go away, and when he turned around, he found Boya looking at him.Cheng Xiangdong smiled at Boya, "Did you find that your husband and I are very handsome?"

"Ah."

"Haha. Wife, you are also very handsome." Cheng Xiangdong got carried away with pride, and even praised Boya.

After the joke, Cheng Xiangdong sat back on the bench and said to Boya, "Today when Lu Ya and I went to the back mountain, I saw some females from the tribe watching rice over there. I thought, since we are at the back of the tribe What the mountain found belongs to everyone. In order to avoid conflicts in the future, we discussed with the people in the tribe and divided the rice collected according to the population."

"Well. In the evening, I will discuss it with Uncle Holmes." Boya had to admire Cheng Xiangdong for thinking far.

"I've already thought about the baby's name. It's called Cheng Yi. It's written like this." Cheng Xiangdong wrote these two characters on the ground with a wicker stick to show Boya. "My nickname is Lolo."

"Ah."

After getting Boya's consent, Cheng Xiangdong patted his belly, "Son, did you hear that, you will be called Cheng Yi from now on, and your nickname is Luo Luo." As soon as Cheng Xiangdong finished speaking, he was kicked by Luo Luo, It seems to be saying yes, I know.Cheng Xiangdong patted his stomach amusedly, "You little thing, you can really understand what Dad says."

Lu Ya took the painting and showed it off among the children of the tribe.A bunch of kids followed him.

When Lu Ya came home, there was a string of children hugging the board behind him.

The children saw Cheng Xiangdong.I ran over and surrounded him, yelling "Brother Dongzi, Brother Dongzi".

Looking at the wooden boards in the hands of these children, Cheng Xiangdong knew that these children wanted him to draw pictures for them.Cheng Xiangdong just wanted to say, okay, I'll draw for you, one by one.There was a child holding his calf.Cheng Xiangdong looked down, it was a little female.The little female looked up at him, showing her small white teeth. "Brother Dongzi, draw a picture for me."

Cheng Xiangdong bent down, held the little female in his arms, and nodded his little nose. "Success, Brother Dongzi will draw for you."

Cheng Xiangdong spent another afternoon drawing pictures for the children.A group of children, you look at my small wooden board, I look at your small wooden board, and then look at people, and say "Wow, it seems." Boya's yard is always full of children's laughter.

In the evening, it was Alec who delivered the prey to Boya's family.Boya told him about the rice, and Alec said he called his father to discuss it.

As soon as Alec was about to go out, Cheng Xiangdong stopped him, "Alec, let's have dinner at my house tonight."

"Okay." Cheng Xiangdong wanted to keep him here for dinner, and Alec couldn't wish for it.I agreed with one bite.

Alec quickly called Holmes and carried the food.

When Cheng Xiangdong saw Wenlai, he was very surprised, "Your belly is so big?" I have to say, Wenlai has a big belly. Cheng Xiangdong has been at home with Boya for the past few days, and Wenlai also has a big belly. Did not come to him.In the past few days, his stomach has grown so much.Looking at my stomach again, I can only see that it is bulging.Compared with Wen Lai's one, Cheng Xiangdong couldn't help feeling a little worried.Is it because my son is not nourished enough?But he did not eat less.

On the way to Boya's house, Alec told Holmes about the rice.

"Boya, I think what Dongzi said is right. Tomorrow, I will go to the tribe to talk to some older orcs." Holmes told Boya what he thought when he saw Boya.

"Ah."

In the evening, Boya noticed that Cheng Xiangdong was in a low mood.He stretched out his hand and touched Cheng Xiangdong's face, "What's wrong."

Cheng Xiangdong rubbed his stomach with some melancholy and said, "Bo Ya, did you see Wen Lai's belly today? His belly is so big. His baby must be healthy. Look, why is my belly so small. I just I got pregnant a little later than him, why is my stomach so much smaller than him. Tell me, is Luo Luo unhealthy?"

Boya also touched his stomach, "No way." He was also a little worried.

Cheng Xiangdong worried about this matter for a long time.period.Uncle Holmes talked about the rice with several older orcs in the tribe, and everyone agreed.The tribe also held a meeting.Cheng Xiangdong was also pushed to speak, "Don't worry, everyone, I will teach you how to eat rice and wheat."

The weather is getting hotter, and now Cheng Xiangdong pushes Boya under the tree in the yard to enjoy the shade.Boya's leg recovered quite well.Cheng Xiangdong put his hand on Boya's calf, raised his head and told Boya happily, "Your leg is getting better soon." Boya was also very happy.

Cheng Xiangdong looked at the tree in the yard and remembered last year, when he saw this tree, he thought of making a rocking chair.In summer, I sit on a rocking chair and enjoy the shade under the tree.

"When you are well, let's make three rocking chairs. Shake and shake under the tree. It's very comfortable." Cheng Xiangdong would not let Lu Ya make a rocking chair, so he made this wheelchair for Lu Ya, although the wheelchair is quite Sturdy, but really ugly.Boya's craftsmanship is still good.

Cheng Xiangdong would go to the watermelon field in the back mountain every few days to see if the watermelon was ripe.There are quite a lot of melons in the field, Cheng Xiang Dongguang didn't know whether the watermelons were ripe or not, so he had to open one every time.However, the unripe watermelon was not wasted, Lu Ya ate it all.

Cheng Xiangdong still remembers seeing melons with his cousin before.That is the watermelon field of my aunt's house.There are several acres of watermelon fields, and a small shed is built beside the watermelon fields.They just sat in the small shed and watched the melons. Cheng Xiangdong always felt that the scene was like the scene of Zhu Bajie stealing melons in "Journey to the West".He and his cousin looked at the watermelon for a day, but no one came to steal it.

When I was thirsty, my cousin went to the field to knock melons.Cousin knows melons well, and you can tell if they are ripe by knocking on them.When I found a ripe melon, my cousin took it back.Cheng Xiangdong was young at the time, so he was very happy to see the watermelon.However, there is no knife in their shed to cut melons.Cheng Xiangdong was still worried about how to open the melons.Cousin punched down, and the melon opened.Cheng Xiangdong still remembered that he was stunned at the time, and gained knowledge, and knew a new way to open melons.

"Lu Ya." When it was hot, Lu Ya had less time to go out to play.

"Brother."

"Go and cut down a few more hollow trees. At noon, I'll make bamboo tube rice for you."

"Oh."

Cheng Xiangdong also planned to weave two bamboo mats, so that it would be cool to sleep in summer.

The hollow tree came, and Cheng Xiangdong asked Lu Ya to cut the hollow tree into sections.The freshly cut hollow tree is bamboo, which has, um, a fresh, natural smell.Cheng Xiangdong stuffed the rice in.A circle of bamboo tubes stood beside the fire to let him burn slowly.He also instructed Lu Ya to cut the bamboo into long, thin bamboo strips.Then spread out the bamboo strips and put them in the sun to dry.

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