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With someone to protect them from the wind and rain, the time of minors always seems colorful.

Because this is an age where it is particularly easy to be satisfied.

A piece of braised meat, a sip of sweet honey water, a small snowman, a crystal clear ice wind chime... will make them happy and smile from ear to ear, whether they are sleeping or eating,

These are all in my eyes and my heart...

Nowadays, the Qingque tribe’s carpenter’s room has become the favorite place for the children in the tribe.

Besides squatting there and watching them turn wood and other things into strong and spacious donkey carts, what they wanted to do most was to imitate the Son of God and push the cart that was filled with copper nails and connected by a yellow bronze axle.

Get up and run around the yard for a while, not to mention the joy that this new toy can bring.

Of course, it would be even happier if you could be allowed to play on the donkey cart.

These children will be divided into two groups. The two or three people in the front will ride on the shaft of the car, and the other people will come to the rear of the car, which is raised high, and push down together.

As the weight of the rear of the car increases, people sitting on the shaft will be lifted up together with the shaft.

The children in the tribe can't get enough of this novel way of playing, like sitting on a seesaw.

Not only the younger minors, but also the older minors like Mao Er, often want to play...

Therefore, in recent times, as soon as the broken plowshare piece hung on the branch and used as a copper bell is struck, the adults rushing out of the school will run all the way.

Come to the carpenter's room.

When these children come, the place where the carpenter's room is is not only the sound of clanking, but also the cheerful laughter of children.

This is the taste of childhood.

Wu, an old man from the Qingque tribe, has been coming to the carpenter's room a lot recently. However, unlike most people who come to see the making of donkey carts, Wu comes not only to watch Lame and the others making donkey carts, but also to watch them make donkey carts.

Watching the children playing and laughing there.

Witches can't get enough of this kind of scene.

Many times, watching these children playing and laughing here, the shaman would have a look of reminiscence on his face.

Sometimes, Yuan who came with him would say something, and the most popular one was: "These little guys are so happy now. When I was a child, what I remember most clearly was hunger and cold.

I was often made hungry and cried, and when I was young, I would go out of the cave to get grass roots to eat..."

Yuan, who understood the meaning of witch, was also deeply touched by this.

Born in such an era, most of their childhoods were full of suffering.

Before coming to the Qingque Tribe, Yuan never dreamed that these minors would live such a happy life.

Comparing the two, we can better understand how happy these minors are living now.

However, not all memories are gray. A sweet and sour fruit or a roasted black fish can become an unforgettable color in childhood...

Time is always not enough, and you don’t feel that much when you pass by it. After you pass it, when you look back, you suddenly realize that countless hours have passed quietly.

It seems that in just the blink of an eye, people have grown up, and many things have only existed in memory. Only when dreaming back at midnight can we see the scenes at that time again and taste those unforgettable tastes.

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After the people of the Qingque tribe were busy making the donkey cart, the weather became hotter and hotter. Before they knew it, early summer had slowly passed, and the hot midsummer was about to come.

The summer morning is the most popular time after night, with a hint of tranquility and the most important thing is the coolness.

At such a moment, whether it is lying on the kang, taking a nap or doing other things, it is very comfortable.

This morning, Han Cheng couldn't sleep after returning to his cage.

At this moment, it was just dawn and the moon in the sky had not completely disappeared. Han Chenggong had already gotten up from the kang.

Han Cheng, who walked lightly, came to the small kang where Xiao Wandou was sleeping alone by the wall, and looked down at his sleeping son.

The sleeping little guy no longer acted as mischievously as he did during the day, and was very quiet.

The long eyelashes cover it, and sometimes it flutters slightly, like a dragonfly standing on a reed leaf and fluttering its wings.

Two chubby little hands were raised on both sides of his head, clenched into small fists.

Han Cheng looked at it for a while, then leaned down and kissed the little guy gently on the cheek.

Maybe he was pricked by the stubble on Han Cheng's mouth. The little pea with his eyes closed stretched out his little hand and scratched the place where Han Cheng had just kissed him a few times. Then he turned over and put his head on the bed.

He continued to sleep with his head bent upwards. Looking at this sleeping position, Han Cheng had a smile on his face.

Han Cheng did not disturb Xiao Wandou's dream anymore, turned around and gently came to the kang.

There is a sense of tranquility about Bai Xuemei, who is sleeping on her side.

Han Cheng watched quietly for a while, his eyes falling on Bai Xuemei's slightly bulging belly.

After pausing for a moment, he leaned down, tilted his head, and gently placed his ear on Bai Xuemei's belly.

Bai Xuemei was only more than two months pregnant with her second child. At this time, except for the sound of intestinal peristalsis, she couldn't hear or feel anything else, but Han Cheng still listened very carefully.

After listening like this for a while, Han Cheng gently raised his head and prepared to get off the kang, only to find that Bai Xuemei had woken up at some point and was looking at him quietly.

When the two looked at each other, Bai Xuemei showed a sweet smile, opened her mouth and said softly: "Brother Cheng~"

It was easy to get through the comfortable and quiet morning. As the sky turned from dark to bright, the Qingque tribe gradually became lively.

Senior Brother, Shang, Mao and others moved the things that had been prepared two days in advance, one by one, into the yard. Han Cheng also walked out of the room, followed by Bai Xuemei who also got up.

"Son of God."

"Son of God."

Seeing Han Cheng come out of the room, senior brother and others said hello.

"Have everything been packed?"

Han Cheng smiled and nodded to everyone before asking.

"Everything is packed and ready to go at any time."

The trade should come out.

As someone who often travels with a trade team, I have the most say in this aspect of trade.

Because he already knew what he needed to bring.

Seeing this, Han Cheng nodded again and said with a smile: "Then let's go eat. After dinner, we can take advantage of the cool weather and leave early."

Everyone followed the order and went to eat.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei, who also wanted to go directly to eat, stretched out his hand to pull her, smiled and whispered: "Go and brush your teeth first, and then go to eat."

I don't know what Bai Xuemei, the child bride who was brought up to be a veteran driver by Han Cheng, was thinking about. A slight blush appeared on her face, which was paler than most people in the tribe.

Then he exposed two rows of white teeth towards Han Cheng, biting them up and down, making a squeaking sound, which made Han Cheng's body shiver for a while.

This is really untouchable!

The two-wheeled donkey cart in the tribe has been manufactured. The remaining areas that need improvement can only be relied on lame, Heiwa and the like. It doesn't matter whether Han Cheng is around or not. He is no longer needed as a technical guide.

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The donkey cart has been built, and now the Bronze Expressway needs to be put on the agenda.

Han Chengcheng had already started arranging this matter a few days ago. He was originally planning to set off to survey the route the day before yesterday, but it rained the day before yesterday, so the matter was postponed to today.

This trip is to survey the route, not to hunt or fight, so we need to bring too many people. Half of the trading team, plus a dozen Qingque warriors who often participate in training are enough.

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People from the trading team often walk in the wild, so with them around, there will naturally be no problems.

The reason why Han Cheng did not bring the entire trading team with him this time was because he wanted to take this opportunity to train some other people, so as not to forget how to survive in the wild after working in the tribe for a long time.

The meal has been prepared a long time ago. The manpower arranged in advance yesterday got up before dawn to make it.

Went to eat at this time, it was lukewarm, not hot and delicious...

After eating, the prepared things were either put on the backs of donkeys and deers for them to carry, or carried by people on their shoulders, and they were quickly dispersed.

Because he was not leading an army on an expedition this time, there were no complicated ceremonies. After seeing everyone take all these things, Han Chenggong led the people outside.

"Come back early! Be careful on the road..."

Even though he understood that Han Cheng was only going to survey the route for building the Bronze Expressway this time and there should be no danger, Wu still kept saying it over and over uneasily.

What he said was something that had been repeated countless times in the past few days. After talking about it, he didn't want Han Cheng to leave.

It took Han Cheng a lot of comfort and persuasion to calm Wu down.

This time, Han Cheng had to go on a journey, because he knew the most about roads in the entire tribe. Although he had never participated in the planning and construction of roads in later generations, his understanding of roads and the choice to build them

You still know some principles that should be followed when choosing the route of the road.

"When I come back, I will start building the road. Once the road is built, I will drive a donkey cart to take you to Tongshan to see the pool..."

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Bai Xuemei's head and said loudly.

He picked up Little Pea from the ground and pricked it twice with hard stubble regardless of the little guy's objections. Amidst Little Pea's protests, Han Cheng shouted: "Let's go!"
To be continued...