Under the bright sunshine, the scent of **** blossoms came from outside the courtyard wall in the breeze.

Han Cheng squatted not far from the window, looking at the planted bamboo.

The leaves of a few small bamboos that were originally exposed have fallen, leaving only the bare branches.

However, two small bamboo shoots emerged from the soil, and they had grown half a foot deep.

Eighty percent of these two bamboo shoots are also difficult to survive, and the few bamboo whips buried below can't provide them with much nutrition.

It seems that the night listening to Zhuye Xiaoxiao that I dream of is not easy to achieve.

After watching this for a while, he found stones and tiles, and asked Heiwa to help him, and began to build things in a place not far from the house where he lived.

What Han Cheng wants to build is the doghouse.

Fu Jiang's family must move out of the room.

Fu Jiang is a hygienic Erha, but those stupid sons who can't stand him are not particular about it. As the weather gets warmer, the room already smells.

Deer have deer pens, chickens have henhouses, and dogs naturally have kennels.

For the Qingque tribe that can build houses, building a doghouse is a piece of cake.

Digging the soil, mixing the mud, moving the stones... making the thatch... these things are all familiar with the road.

A covered doghouse appeared before all morning.

Take out the cushions from the kennel in the house, put it in the newly built kennel, and then catch the puppies running around in the yard and stuff them. Fu considers them to move to a new house.

As the puppies grow up, Fu Jiang no longer protects the puppies like before. Except for Han Cheng, everyone else can also hold the puppies in their arms and be frivolous.

The Corgi is not very satisfied with this new home, including their mother-in-law, always wanting to run into the house with the hide of the nest.

The son of Han Da put on his master's aura, stuffed Fu Jiang into the newly built doghouse, and blocked the door of the doghouse to prevent Fu Jiang from coming out.

When encountering such an unscrupulous master, Fu Jiang can only stay inside, looking at Han Cheng grievously.

"Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng!"

The girl's voice sounded, and then a figure with croissants ran over.

The girl's face was whiter than everyone in the Qingque tribe, and as she ran, the two croissants on her head flickered.

There is no need to listen to the voice. From this name alone, Han Chengcheng knows who the person is.

The milk tea girl is Han Cheng's little daughter-in-law, and her address will naturally be different from others.

Han Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable listening to her calling herself the son of **** just like others.

When I was a child, I watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in which Huang Rong yelled one by one from Jing Jing and replaced him with the hero Han Cheng, and found it very useful.

At this time, thinking of this stubbornness, I began to teach the girl to call like this.

The milk tea girl is very conscious of a child's daughter-in-law, so it is naturally how Han Cheng taught how to come.

It's okay to hear the little girl yell to become brother, Han Chengcheng feels itchy.

The only bad thing is that after listening to the milk tea girl shouting like this, the strange stars, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli also shouted.

The man dressed in animal skins, who was stronger than Han Cheng, wore two croissants, and shouted each one of his elder brothers. That scene immediately caused Han Cheng to sweat.

It took a long time to explain, and after a lot of effort, promised to make two "phone bowls", these aggrieved and crying primitive girls kept their tears away, and nodded that they would no longer call Han Chengcheng... …

The milk tea girl ran to see silkworms after she had eaten in the morning.

For the silkworms that Xiaomei and Xiaoli don't like very much, the milk tea girl likes it tightly. She lay there and watched silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

Sometimes the mouth moves with it, as if he wants to eat mulberry leaves with silkworms.

She likes to put the silkworm in the palm of her hand most. As soon as the silkworm starts to crawl, she will giggle happily...

At this time, he hurried over and didn't know what happened.

Han Cheng was very concerned about the child's daughter-in-law, smiling as she ran towards him all the way.

"Brother Cheng, silkworms...the silkworms don't eat mulberry... and they are shaking their head..."

The milk tea girl's face turned a little red when she ran, and she came over and took Han Cheng's hand. While talking anxiously, she was about to run there, trying to shed tears.

Silkworms don’t eat. They want to peel off.

Not long after the little girl came to the tribe, she had never seen silkworms peeling.

Xing, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli who have been raising silkworms for a while all know about this.

However, because they are not very enthusiastic about silkworms, and now the milk tea girl likes silkworms so much, so now the milk tea girl is allowed to pack it alone.

Han Cheng smiled and rubbed her head, saying don't worry, his feet followed the little girl and ran to the place where the silkworms were put.

The evil master was taken away by the kind little mistress. He was fed up with the wronged blessed general. He seized the opportunity and got out of the kennel with a slamming noise. He happily turned around three times, and then bowed his head and used a thin Grabbing the fur in the kennel, ran happily into the house...

Han Cheng followed the milk tea girl all the way to the place where the silkworms were put.

The silkworm, which was almost invisible, has now grown countless times in size.

Han Cheng made a comparison and found that these silkworms are about one-third the size of later generations of silkworms.

They originally had a special liking for mulberry leaves, but at this time they became indifferent to such a delicacy, just propped their heads up like a snake, shaking their heads dumbly.

The front part of the silkworm, unlike the rest, is translucent.

Han Cheng raised silkworms when he was a child, and he knew what was going on when he saw them as they are now.

He reached out and fiddled with the croissant braids on the milk tea girl's head, and smiled at the milk tea girl who was still worried: "Don't worry, the silkworms are fine, they are going to spin silk!"

The milk tea girl didn't understand spinning or something, but she could understand what Han Cheng said was nothing.

These days, she has seen more of her adult brother's ability, not only can heal her illness, but also many, many things that make the milk tea girl admire her heart.

Brother Cheng said it was all right, and that was all right.

She relaxed.

After looking at the dumb silkworms~lightnovelpub.net~ and asked: "Brother Cheng, what do they do for spinning?"

After the cold and fever were over, her voice was no longer hoarse, not a silver bell, but it was better than a barbell.

"Spinning the silk and forming a cocoon, and then I was able to weave the cloth, and weave the cloth to make a small inner for the little wife.

A certain **** child said shamelessly without changing his face.

"What... is Kounai?"

The milk tea girl stared at her sullen eyes as she asked Han Cheng ignorantly.

"That...is the clothes to wear..."

"Oh……"

The milk tea girl looked at her head tilted and thought for a while, but she didn't want to understand what the Xiao Nenei that Cheng brother wanted to make for herself was like.

After thinking about it for a while, he nodded ignorantly, and the croissant braid swayed.