Prehistoric Woman Age

    Opening the animal skin, An'er walked into the steamy inner room: Eagle Leaf was in a hurry to the steaming bone soup. Daer and Xiaoxue, lying in the straw nest of the baby elephant, frolic with the baby mammoth. Ying Huo put the sliced ​​meat on the kang table one by one. The sea shark hides aside, stealing a freshly made meatball from time to time, chewing it quickly in his mouth, and not forgetting to look around to see if anyone pays attention to him...

    "An'er, you're back! Is the girl sick?" Xiao Xue'er let go of the elephant's trunk and climbed out of the nest, her shoulder-length black hair was inserted twice A straw, that looks interesting.

    An'er was too cold to speak, she couldn't wait to take off her animal leather boots and climbed onto the kang, shivering in the animal skin. When Yingye saw this, he hurriedly filled a bowl of hot bone soup and stuffed it into her hands. An'er drank a few sips of hot soup and sat on the kang for a long time before she gradually recovered.

    "Aren't you supposed to eat first? Why are you still stunned! Come, come! Sit on the kang!" An'er's lips turned purple from the cold, finally turning a little blood, she looked at Everyone looked at themselves attentively and greeted.

    Da'er pouted and said, "Yingye said he wouldn't do it, for fear of wasting a pot of bone soup, so I'll add seasonings when you come back."

    Ying Shuo moved a small charcoal stove burning charcoal to the center of the kang. An'er asked him to bring a hollow cylindrical object made of stone on one side and cover the charcoal basin in the middle. He also instructed Yingxiu to pour the bone broth into a wide-mouthed flat-bottomed earthenware pot and put it on the cylindrical stone, where it stuck just right. On the side of the column, there is also a furnace door, which is reserved for adding charcoal.

    "Where's Dad? Why didn't you come back with you?" Da'er sat obediently beside the charcoal stove, drooling at the table full of vegetables and meat.

    An'er put half of the butter-made pot base into the bone broth. He said, "Your father? I went to observe the people's feelings... Ye, give me a bowl, either pottery or bamboo! This base is very spicy, I only put a little in the soup, if anyone can eat spicy food , you can put the base material in your own bowl."

    Speaking, first of all, in his pottery bowl, he put a wooden spoon full, and then scooped some soup into it. She took a cabbage leaf and rinsed it in the opened hot pot. He dipped in the seasoning in the dipping bowl again, took two gulps, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

    Hmmm... numb. Spicy and delicious! An'er showed a satisfied smile.

    Seeing this, the sea shark followed her example, put a spoonful of spicy seasoning, and then rinsed a few slices of pork belly. Dip it in the seasoning and stuff it into his mouth—suddenly, his nose was so hot that his tears flowed, and he couldn't stop coughing.

    When he was scooping up the spicy condiments, the others put down their chopsticks and waited for him to laugh. Sure enough, when I saw the tears on his face. While breathing in the cool air, the group of unscrupulous guys burst into laughter in unison. Dar is holding her stomach. Roll on the kang with laughter!

      Scoop some clear soup!"

    The sea shark is under Ming's guidance. Scooped a bowl of cold water and poured it down. I just felt the burning sensation in my mouth faded a little. He swishly sucked his mouth, fearing, loving and hating the bowl of red seasoning.

    An Er ignored him, put fish **** and meat **** into the pot, and then boiled some vegetarian dishes that she liked, and ate it. When others saw this, they also chose their favorite meat and cooked it in the hot pot. However, except for An Er, no one dared to touch the red seasoning on the side. Even so, the spiciness in the hot pot made them sweat.

    When Abu came in from outside, he saw the scene of eating in full swing. Everyone gathered around, with satisfied smiles on their faces. The two children also deliberately grabbed each other's hot meat dishes and fought with chopsticks. There is a strong fragrance in the air...

    "Abu, come here! I'll help you burn your favorite mutton and fish balls!" An'er moved her **** inside to make room for her man to sit. Again, he helped him adjust the slightly spicy dipping sauce, and put the hot mutton and fish **** into his bowl.

    Da'er stretched out her small bowl and shouted cheerfully: "Ann, I want it too, I want it too!"

    An'er deliberately fished him a piece of radish that he hated the most. There's a stepfather-"

    Yingxue burst out laughing, she fished out a chicken thigh from the soup pot, put it in Daer's bowl, and said, "Eat yours! The hot pot can't stop your mouth! "

    "Cher is the best, I love chicken drumsticks the most!" Daer's eyes were shining, he hurriedly knelt up and pulled to find another drumstick.

    An'er hurriedly put her bowl over, the little guy stopped in mid-air with the chicken leg in his hand, looked at Xiaoxue, and then at An'er, his face was full of tangle! In the end, he still put the chicken legs into Yingxue's bowl, and explained without any silver here: "Xiaoxue is a child, An'er won't **** chicken legs from a child, right?"

    An'er put down the bowl, covered her face and sobbed falsely, leaned on her man's shoulder, clutched her chest, and said sadly: "Oh my God! We have a little white-eyed wolf! There is no sexuality in the opposite sex! She is so small, she only thinks about her own daughter-in-law... Little magpie, with a long tail, marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother..."

    Yes! This pair of living treasures! Dar'er is such a good little friend, she was completely swayed by this stepmother!

    However, with the two of them playing tricks, the dinner table was full of laughter. Except for An'er, Ming, and Xiaoxue who ate some vegetarian dishes, the others mainly focused on meat and various meatballs. The meat slices were cut again and again, and after the fifth slice of meat was cut, the group of big-bellied men were fed.

    A dozen plates of meat slices, three plates of fish **** and meatballs, plus a small pheasant... All three men and two teenagers ate them cleanly, and there were still some left on the kang table Cabbage, and a few slices of radish. Even the soup in the pot was shared by several hungry wolves and drank upside down.

    Da'er was lying on the kang with her limbs spread out in a large shape, her belly bulging and humming. The sea shark burped rudely, smacking its mouth unfinished, and went straight for fun. Xiao Xue'er and her brother, eating red-faced...

    An'er squeezed a piece of crunchy radish. Kacha gnawed, pointed at the pots and pans, and ordered like a queen: "Ye, you go to boil the water; Sea Shark, you wash the dishes; Shh, you clean up the kang..."

    These guys were conquered by An'er's hot pot. In order to be able to eat again in the future, they obediently obeyed orders.

    "What should I do with these cabbage? Should I feed them to rabbits?" Yingshuo asked, picking up the remaining vegetarian vegetables on the kang table.

    The little mammoth scrambled out of the nest. Two chubby short legs rested on the edge of the kang, stretched out their noses to reach Yingshuo's hands, and hummed softly in their mouths. An'er didn't seem to see its earnest eyes. Pretending to say: "I really can't live, these cabbage will be kept for cooking porridge tomorrow morning, it's very fresh!"

      A straw was rolled up in his nose in a fit of anger, stuffed into his mouth, and he chewed hard. An'er let out a laugh, and took the remaining cabbage in front of the little guy.

    The little guy didn't hold any grudges and let out a cheerful cry. He threw himself to the wooden plate and ate the fresh cabbage in big mouthfuls. After the winter, the quality of its food dropped sharply. Those dried fruits and hay have no taste at all. Which is like a cabbage that is very fresh in the cellar, green and delicious?

    The remaining cabbage was not enough for it to sacrifice its teeth, so the little mammoth again hit his mind on the slices of radishes and sweet potatoes. An'er is not stingy either. Give the rest to the little mammoth to eat. Da'er jumped on the side and said, "Don't leave any for my lamb!"

    The Eagle Boo brothers and sisters and the Eagle Leaf Sea Shark. They stayed at the patriarch's house and chatted for a while, and didn't disperse until late at night. You know, in the past, a tribe was crowded in a cave. Even when there was a lack of food, everyone still cheered up and chatted lively. But now that everyone is living apart, the days after winter are really boring, and there is no pastime. Being able to gather together like this to talk and laugh, no one is willing to leave early.

    The snow outside seems to be a little smaller. The night was brightly reflected by the snow, and everything in the yard was clearly visible, even the bamboo strips on the fence gate. An'er watched the guests leave through the window, and the aroma of food still remained in the room.

    Da'er, who had had enough to eat and drink, had already stretched out his limbs and fell asleep, a trace of crystal clear liquid slipped down from the corner of his mouth. The little guy smacked his mouth a few times, revealing a sweet smile in his sleep.

    Ming, the kang in the east house has been heated. Abu wrapped Da'er tightly in animal skins and carried him back to the house where Da'er and Ming lived.

    Abu, who returned to the house, hugged An'er who was paving the kang from behind, sucked her neck gently, and said softly, "An'er, give me a baby... He (she) ) will definitely be as lively and lovely as Daer, and we will accompany him (her) to grow up healthily..."

    An'er's heart was soft, she gently broke Abu's hand, shook her head reluctantly: "Abu, can you wait? After the busy spring next year, I will definitely help you give birth. A lovely baby..."

    In winter, the primitive people stopped all hunting activities and had nothing to do in the tribe. If there are women, they use that to vent their excess physical strength. Therefore, winter is the peak season for women to get pregnant. When the spring is warm, you will see women with big bellies going to the wild to collect...

    But An'er can't do it, she must come to guide her in the first year of spring ploughing. She knows that her body is not as strong as primitive women, she can't make them have a big belly, and she can do all kinds of rough work. So, she can't get pregnant in winter, at least not this winter!

    After Abu entered the winter, he was more demanding on that matter, and harassed An'er every night. During the ovulation period, An'er tried her best to avoid the harassment of men. Afraid that this would not be safe, I asked Abu to shoot outside while he was doing it...

    She knows that this contraceptive method is not safe at all, but it is also impossible. Who told her to not bring enough condoms before crossing? Ahem, who have you seen on missions with so many suits?

    Fortunately, so far, she has no signs of pregnancy, as long as she survives the spring, she is willing to help the man who loves her give birth to offspring...