Prehistoric Woman Age

    Happy Christmas Eve, out to play! If you come back early, there will be…

    The good news of An'er's pregnancy immediately spread in the Atayal tribe. The clansmen all know how urgently the Abu clan leader is looking forward to having a child. And An'er and the patriarch have been married for more than a year, and her belly has not moved. Most of the women in the family are pregnant within two months of finding a man. This phenomenon of An'er is rare in the tribe. The clansmen are saying that they are not of the Protoss, and can't have children when they combine with human beings?

    However, this does not affect the clansmen's love for An'er. There are also male-male partners in the tribe. There were many orphans who lost their parents in prehistoric times. Adopting one or two would make up for the lack of children around their knees. Besides, An'er has already said that even if the clansmen grow old, they will not abandon them, and the basic life can still be guaranteed.

    The women in the clan are getting pregnant one after another, and even Nana's third child is about to be born. An'er's belly finally moved, which was enough to cause a sensation in the whole family. If it wasn't for the firm stop of An'er and Abu, the Great Witch even proposed to hold a celebration for this child to celebrate the imminent birth of the descendants of the patriarch and the Protoss!

    Fortunately, An'er refused on the grounds that "it will reduce the happiness of the child". The clansmen did not insist on it for the sake of their children. In their hearts, An'er's child is the "Son of God", a symbol of God's blessing on Atayal! Of course it didn't come easy! In this way, An Er was given a "reasonable" reason to get pregnant for more than a year.

    An Er's heart is sweating! Scientifically speaking, An'er's aunt is unstable and directly affects the pregnancy. Besides, for the first half of the year, she didn't let Abu **** into her body, and the chance of pregnancy dropped by a few percent.

    However, at this time of pregnancy, she felt the timing was just right. Spring ploughing and autumn harvesting are all over, and cat winter is about to begin. This winter, the tribe has plenty of food. The warehouse is full of rice, wheat, and corn. Not to mention, the sweet potatoes harvested a while ago have reached over 1,000 kilograms per acre. Sweet. And the cabbage and radishes in the cellar. Even if this winter is doubled, it will not starve her.

    In the spring of next year, Chungeng has already taught Lao Luo and Lao Lei, the two oldest apprentices, by hand. With their arrangement, she can rest assured. When Qiu was busy again, her child was due to be born, and her body was in good shape, so she did not delay joining the sought-after army. The only thing that worries her is that the amount of land to be reclaimed has doubled next year, can the fertilizer keep up?

    While she was raising a baby at home and vomited, she was still making suggestions for the development of the tribe. She asked Abu to take the warriors of the tribe to the nearby tribes, and built one or more toilets in each tribe, with a septic tank attached to the back of each toilet. When the planting starts in the spring next year, she will see if she can free up the trolley and use a wooden bucket with a lid to pull the manure. Although it stinks a bit, in order to have a good harvest, just hold your nose and dry it!

    Gradually, the leaves on the trees fell off, the north wind was getting colder day by day, and the end of autumn had become yesterday. For more than a month, An'er has been tormented by the child in her stomach.

      The mouth will spit out. Usually I can only eat white porridge, boiled vegetables, and pickled cucumbers with the last batch of cucumbers.

    Can't eat, there is another little thing in her stomach fighting for her nutrients, An'er sees losing weight. The meat that was raised more than a month ago due to the increase in appetite has long since disappeared. At this time, Abu's slender arms can be circled with his thumb and forefinger, and his chin is so sharp that it can be used as a needle.

    She leans against the pillow made of snow wolf skin and stuffed with reed flowers every day. Because An'er couldn't smell the smell of meat, their family's meals were all cooked by Da'er. Whether it was delicious or not, everyone was concerned about An'er's body, and they couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

    It's just An Er's rice, it's even more difficult to cook. Abbott specially invited Xiao Xue'er, this nine-year-old girl is currently the best cook in the tribe except An'er. She can say that, having obtained An Er's true culinary skills, she also likes to ponder the method of cooking, and she has a tendency to emerge from the blue!

    "An'er, is there anything you want to eat today?" Xiaoxue patted the snow particles on her body, opened the thick door curtain and walked in, a burst of heat came, and it felt as if spring had entered. Very comfortable. Although the kang was also burned in their house, they were not willing to use bear skins as the door curtain.

    An'er drank frozen pears and boiled honey water, thought carefully, and said, "I want to eat corn tortillas and sweet potato nests!"

    Tortillas? Sweet potato nest? Isn't corn and corn flour used to feed chickens and livestock? Why does Ann like to eat this? And sweet potato wowtou, what is that?

    Because in the autumn, the corn harvested a lot, the animals raised in the tribe were once again distributed to each household, this time everyone will not kill the livestock due to lack of food animals.

    When the houses in the tribe were built, they also specially reserved places for livestock such as sheep pens and cattle sheds. When the clansmen learned that the animals would be packaged to feed each family in winter, they had already started to build barns with wood or adobe. Of course, like An'er's house, they used red bricks to build five or six houses specially for animals, there is no second house, it's too extravagant!

    An'er's livestock house is divided into three parts, one door is very spacious, and the space inside is very large, which is prepared for two saber-toothed tigers. In autumn, the warriors in the tribe were busy storing food, and the two saber-toothed tigers followed the example of the tribesmen, hunting as much as possible every day, and letting An'er store what they couldn't eat. Now, in the wooden shed next to the firewood house, the mountains of prey were all caught by two saber-toothed tigers.

    The middle room is connected to the leftmost room, separated by a wooden fence, and in the middle lives the big mammoth and the little mammoth. On the far left is Daer's lamb, the baby lamb who has grown into a big sheep, and the five rabbits and six pheasants that were distributed. Originally, he was going to give them a little pig, but the guy smelled so much that An'er felt nauseated when he smelled it, so Abu hurried back.

    The number of animals in captivity increased sharply this year compared with last year, and the forage was consumed a lot, so An'er proposed to add ground cornmeal and some sweet potatoes to feed. Especially pheasants, you can also add some cabbage to the crushed corn to help.

    In the eyes of the tribe, fresh corn tastes good whether it is boiled or roasted. But after grinding it into powder, it will stretch your throat and swallow it very hard. Although it has some fresh fragrance, no one likes to eat it. As a result, gradually the clansmen used corn as fodder for livestock. So, when An'er said she wanted to eat corn tortillas, Xiaoyingxue was stunned.

    An'er thought of corn flour and dough, pressed into thin pancakes, and kang in the nest to make two browned tortillas, the taste is fragrant and crunchy in the mouth, not to mention the taste ! There is also corn grits boiled into a fragrant paste, if you add a little sugar - unfortunately, there is no sugar in this broken place! Even the bit of bee mi in the jar was brought back by Abu and Ying Ye, who risked being stung by a wild bee into a pig's head!

      Make fine flour and knead it into dough. Bring that charcoal bowl and I'll teach you how to make delicious tortillas!"

    After Xiao Xueer took the order and went out, she quickly completed the task she gave. An'er lifted the animal skin on the kang, put the charcoal basin on top, heated the fired ceramic frying pan on it, and let Xiaoxue put the corn tortilla she rolled on it.

    Because she can't eat any meat, the oil here is fried from animals, so An'er can only cook it without putting oil.

    Gradually, the color of the corn tortilla deepened, and the faint fragrance wafted out. An'er closed her eyes and sniffed, and gave a satisfied smile. When the tortilla was browned on both sides, An'er couldn't wait to take out one of the tortillas, took a bite, and kept breathing.

    "Yeah... delicious!" The sweetness of corn slowly melted in her mouth, An'er swallowed and couldn't wait to be authentic.

    "What's the taste? It's so fragrant!" Da'er fed the livestock and poultry, rubbed his hands as soon as he came in, and stared at the piece of golden noodle cake that An'er was holding in his hand. , asked Baba.

    Yingxue made another tortilla, put it into the frying pan, pointed to the other two tortillas that had already been out of the pan, and said, "This is the tortilla that An'er wants to eat, I just made it. OK, how do you taste it?"

    Dal's hand had already stretched out, and he was about to touch the tortilla, but when he heard that An'er liked to eat, he immediately retracted, swallowed, and said, "Since An'er If you like it, leave it to her to eat! She can eat very little, so eat more if she likes it!"

    An'er took a piece, stuffed it into his hand, nodded his nose, and said with a smile: "It's not something precious, it's made of cornmeal, look at Xiao Xue'er, and A lot of noodles, how big can my stomach be to eat?"

    Da'er took the tortilla hesitantly, took a big bite, chewed it, and said, "Baba said, you are eating alone now, and two people make up for it. , eat more! It's a pity that you can't eat meat and fishy food, what kind of nutrition can you get from just eating rice and vegetables! ... Well, it's delicious! An'er, you can eat another piece!"

    Unconsciously, An'er had eaten a noodle cake, and tiǎn tiǎn the crumbs at the corner of her mouth.