The Son of God only said that he would not use the meteorite iron to make tools today, but he did not stop him from inspecting things like the furnace.

I will check the stove today. If there is anything that is not working well, I will ask Heiwa to come over and repair it together. Then I will find some good charcoal and prepare Feng Gulu.

Then tomorrow morning, you can make tools out of meteorite iron.

Moreover, doing these things is not tiring at all...

Of course, Han Cheng, the second senior brother, understood what he was thinking. He just smiled and did not stop him.

It would be great if more and more people in the tribe could have this kind of little thought...

Just like that, half a day passed quietly.

During this period of time, in addition to doing these things, Han Cheng also learned more about what happened in the tribe after he left by asking Wu, Senior Brother, Bai Xuemei and other people who stayed in the tribe.

They knew that during the period when they left the tribe, except for Shubark bringing a large number of people to attack his tribe, nothing major happened and everything was stable.

Harvesting rapeseed and planting crops such as millet and soybeans went very smoothly.

Even because so many adult slaves suddenly appeared and there were enough manpower, seventy or eighty acres more millet was planted this year than expected.

After learning this, Han Cheng became more at ease.

"You did a great job while I was away."

Han Cheng smiled and said, the senior brother and others affirmed again.

After lunch, Han Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he lay down on the kang and fell asleep.

After spending half a day together, Little Wandou was no longer as clingy as when Han Cheng first came back. While Han Cheng was fast asleep, the little guy ran around and played with the other minors in the tribe.

As for the much younger Myolie, she was not in such good spirits. She rested her head on Han Cheng's arm and slept soundly with Han Cheng, the father.

While sleeping, some saliva would flow out from the corners of his mouth from time to time and stay along Han Cheng's arm...

"Urine, piss..."

Han Cheng was awakened from his deep sleep by his daughter's voice.

After opening his eyes drowsily and understanding what the little girl was talking about, Han Cheng quickly carried her off the kang and found a urinal...

Holding the little girl in his arms, Han Cheng shook his head vigorously. After a good sleep, he seemed more energetic when he woke up.

It was also at this time that he realized that the courtyard was extremely quiet, and he did not even hear the sounds of minors playing.

No wonder some people in later generations said that when a person lives alone, it is best not to sleep in the afternoon, because when you wake up, the quietness outside can make you feel the loneliness that seems to emanate from the depths of your soul.

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However, Han Chenggong has never felt such loneliness since he came to this era, because he has his tribe.

And at this time, he was still holding his little girl in his arms.

After staying in the room for a while and feeling the silence of the afternoon, Han Cheng hugged little Myolie and walked out of the room.

The afternoon sun shone down slantingly, and it was no longer so scorching. There were basically no people in the courtyard.

At this time, most people went outside the courtyard to work.

"Brother Cheng, are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Not long after Han Cheng carried little Xing'er out of the room, Bai Xuemei came out of the silkworm-raising room and ran over with a face full of joy. She didn't sleep, and she looked better than Han Cheng who had taken a nap.

All need spirit.

"Already asleep, right, Xiao Wandou and the others?"

I don't know why, but at this moment, looking at the bright smile on his wife's face, Han Chenggong vaguely felt a little weak in his legs.

"After you go to bed, I let them go outside to play. They should be catching grasshoppers at the moment."

Bai Xuemei said with a smile.

Han Cheng's heart warmed up after hearing this, he stretched out his hand to touch the face of this increasingly considerate little daughter-in-law, and then followed him to the silkworm-raising room.

There are many shelves in the silkworm room, and there are many dustpan-like things on the shelves, and all the silkworms are raised inside.

After walking into the room, you can hear the rustling of silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

The air is filled with the smell of some fresh mulberry leaves.

After more than ten years of continuous selection and cultivation from generation to generation, these silkworms are now much larger than before, and the cocoons they spin are also larger than before. However, this is a long-term thing and needs to be continued persistently.

Not only silkworm rearing, silk reeling, and weaving also go a long way.

"Come on, come with me for a walk outside."

After accompanying Bai Xuemei and adding mulberry leaves to the silkworms, Han Cheng said to Bai Xuemei.

Bai Xuemei went out with Han Cheng. Han Cheng held little Xing'er in his arms, and Bai Xuemei followed him.

Nowadays, with the continuous expansion of the scale of sericulture in the tribe and the increase in the number of people in the tribe, the number of people raising sericulture has also increased. It is no longer like before, just relying on Bai Xuemei.

Moreover, this batch of silkworms has only shed their skin once, and their daily food intake has not yet reached its peak. After Bai Xuemei left with Han Cheng, the other two primitive women were completely busy with the rest, so

Bai Xuemei became very straightforward this time. As soon as Han Cheng shouted, she followed him out obediently.

The apricot trees planted outside the courtyard have a lot of fruit this year, and the branches are covered with many apricots.

The surface of some apricots looks slightly yellow, and after a while, they can be picked and eaten.

No, it's ready to eat now.

Because Bai Xuemei, who was following me, had already stretched out her sinful claws towards these apricots. After picking a few, she washed them with water and ate them with her teeth.

Not only was the little Xing'er in Han Cheng's arms salivating with greed, but even Han Cheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

There was nothing he could do about it. Now he had a psychological shadow on apricots caused by this silly woman. Whenever he saw someone eating apricots, he couldn't help but drool, and it felt like his teeth were going to be sore.

Little Xing'er is much more energetic than Han Cheng as a father. Not only does she smack her greedy little mouth, but she also stretches out her little hand to ask for some apricots from Bai Xuemei. If she doesn't give them, she wants to make trouble.

After a short while like this, Bai Xuemei took a half-eaten apricot and gave it to Xiao Xing'er.

The little Xing'er, who had already grown six teeth, immediately stopped making trouble when she saw the good thing coming. She stretched her head and leaned towards the apricot that Bai Xuemei handed over. It looked like she saw a big swallow coming to prey on it.

They are very similar to the little swallows that stretch their necks, open their mouths wide, and chirp while waiting for their parents to feed them.

Han Cheng originally wanted to stop it, but seeing his daughter looking so impatient, he just let it go.

Not only that, as a father, he moved little Xing'er forward very considerately so that she could eat more solidly, and at the same time, he looked at it unblinkingly, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Little Myolie is new to the world and is ignorant. How can she know the sinister intentions of becoming a parent? When the delicious food reaches her mouth, she immediately goes to eat it hard.

Although there are only six teeth, the bite is still very real, especially the position she gnaws is the remaining pulp after Bai Xuemei has gnawed away the skin.

With this mouthful, time seemed to have stopped. Little Xing'er, who was smiling with a smile on her face, suddenly froze her smile after nibbling on the green apricot, her round eyes became even rounder, and she looked confused.

Look.

The next moment, the little guy's wide eyes closed tightly. He moved his face away from Qingxing as if he was electrocuted. He kept smacking his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

His little arms were waving hard, his little hands were grasping helplessly, and his whole body was so sore that he turned into an emoticon.

Watching this sour and refreshing scene, Han Cheng, the father, grinned and laughed non-stop. Bai Xuemei was also having a heartless and silly fun. Only little Myolie experienced such a strong taste impact.

, after calming down for a while, he burst into tears.

Han Cheng couldn't stop laughing while shaking his body to coax his little girl.

This is the helplessness of a child without grandma to protect him. If grandma is around and dares to bully people like this, the next moment the grandma with an angry face will arrive at the battlefield carrying the soles of her shoes, and will trick the grandchildren's bastards.

The pursuers ran around the yard.

After coaxing little Xing'er, who was so angry that she turned into an emoticon, the unscrupulous parents continued to walk forward happily.

In the fields around the tribe, the first batch of grains planted has almost reached the knees. Even the latest batch of grains can now cover the ankles. It is growing very well.

In the fields, there are many people working here, weeding and other things, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

After watching this for a while, Han Cheng's eyes fell on the slaves grouped one-on-one, and some thoughts began to emerge in his mind.

These newly acquired slaves in the tribe this time are basically relatively strong adults. This shows that there must be many less strong adults and many minors in the tribe where they originally lived.

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For most tribes in this era, people who are not very strong are basically a burden, but this is not the case in the Qingque tribe, because there are still many jobs in the tribe that are not very strong.

people can do it.

In terms of carpentry and weaving, Lame, who has always been ahead of the rest of the tribe, is the most inspiring existence.

So Han Cheng was thinking at this time whether he should send people to follow some of these people back and bring the rest of them back to his tribe.

In this way, the population of your own tribe can grow explosively.
Chapter completed!