Prehistoric Woman Age

    Thanks to the lovely Xili for the reward, and thank you Xuanming, leledemami, the clever mimi, and lingling668 for the pink tickets. There is one more today!

    The following days will be peaceful and warm. An'er was held in the palms of two men's hands, enjoying the Lafayette-like treatment. Every day, except for the walking and exercising time she has set for herself to facilitate the production, she spends almost all of her time on the warm kang. Even for a walk, two men, one on the left and one on the right, followed her closely, for fear that she would make a mistake.

    Abu is fine, after all, the child in her womb is his, he is nervous and small, it makes sense. Yingye grinned all day long, what was the matter in front and behind? I feel that he cares more about this child than Abu, the real father-to-be.

    However, thinking about it from another angle, he should really be happy. When An'er gives birth to this baby, after confinement, it will be exclusive to him for at least a year, until the second baby is born... As a normal adult man, life without a woman is really hard! Thinking about the wall next door, his woman is held in his arms by other men, but he can only be accompanied by five girls, which is indeed miserable!

    When she thought about six months later, An'er was lying in her arms, looking at him with her big soft eyes, shēn. groaning under him, she couldn't help but feel a groin. A tight, large cucumber has a tendency to harden. Yingye squeezed his tui slightly, and put on an idiot-like smile on his face again.

    An'er was supported by two men and walked around the house for a few laps. She was sweating slightly before she returned to the kang and covered her lap with the well-tanned snow bear Leather, set up the spinning wheel again, and spun cotton thread with a creak.

    Abu put the charcoal basin on the kang and placed it in a corner not far from An'er, and said with some heartache: "I started spinning again? Besides, Xiaoxue has already woven a piece of cloth, and after the baby is born, there are clothes to wear..."

    An'er rolled her eyes at him, her left hand gently caressed her four-month-old belly, with the brilliance of a mother on her face, and said softly: "How can a piece of cloth be enough? ?In addition to the small clothes of the four seasons, the diapers that consume the most, the baby needs to prepare more for changing and washing. Also, the baby grows fast, and it needs to be remade almost every month. New clothes. The cotton collected this time is not too much, I am going to spin it out and prepare it for the children!"

    This cotton was discovered by a forest tribe called the Hake tribe in the south of the Atayal tribe. This Huck tribe had traded with Ataya several times. In mid-autumn, when they exchanged their prey for clay pots, they knew that the goddess An'er liked some strange plants, so they brought a few flowers over by chance. .

      However, in summer, wearing ge cloth clothes is two pieces lighter, and in winter, the warmth is much worse. Therefore, An'er has been looking for cotton. The members of the Atayal tribe's collection team have a picture of cotton from germination to flowering, and then to cotton, for fear of missing this extremely useful crop.

    Unfortunately, for more than a year, in the territory belonging to Atayal, a crop of cotton has not been found. Until the patriarch of the Huck tribe brought those few snow-white cottons...

    The ecstatic An'er immediately made a decision, a sack of cotton, and exchanged a large clay pot that could cook food for five people. Haru, the patriarch of the Huck tribe, couldn't believe his ears. This is a beautiful thing that falls from the sky!

    This kind of cotton can't be eaten, and they don't know what it does. Even if they do, they don't know how to use it. For the Huck tribe, cotton is simply worse than the weeds growing on the ground. Weeds can at least feed sheep and cattle! (Nearby tribes, who have been to Atayal, have learned from them and started raising animals!)

    And, according to the collection team who discovered the cotton, cotton like this occupies the entire valley of the newly discovered, and there are no large beasts in the valley, so it is not too dangerous to pick. Even if there are beasts, they have to send hunting teams to protect the gathering teams to collect them. These are more valuable than prey!

    In this way, the Haru Patriarch of the Huck tribe brought a full twenty sacks of cotton when he came next. Patriarch Haru is a serious person, and every sack is full until it can no longer be stuffed.

    He only exchanged ten clay pots, and the rest tentatively offered to exchange bows and arrows or bone knives of the Atayal tribe. The artifact of the Atayal tribe, Patriarch Haru saw its power in a hunting encounter, and he longed for it for a long time, and dreamed of owning one. He also knew that the artifact was given to Ataya by the gods, not something he could covet, but he couldn't hold back the enthusiasm in his heart and made this request.

    Fortunately, the Atayal tribe did not want to monopolize bows and arrows, so they agreed with him to use ten sacks of cotton in exchange for a longbow. In fact, bows and arrows, which are not very technical weapons, can be made as long as you watch them a few times and try them a few times. Nearby allied tribes, Taiya also gave bows and arrows to their patriarchs, and the Tiger Clan who established the blood alliance, Hushan Patriarch also has a strong crossbow! This made other tribes envious, secretly regretting why they did not form a blood alliance with the Atayal tribe!

    As soon as the cotton arrived, An'er made herself a thick cotton coat, which she wore in late autumn. The weaker children in the clan also made a set. Thinking about it now, An'er can't help but feel a little distressed. At that time, she didn't know that she was pregnant yet, if she knew, she would not be willing to use the cotton indiscriminately!

    Fortunately, there are still fourteen or five bags of cotton left in the twenty bags. If they are all spun out, it will be enough for a period of time. When the spring begins next year, she will plant the peeled cotton seeds early. As long as she can last through the spring and summer seasons, she will have new cotton again in autumn! An'er solemnly wrote down the words "planting cotton in spring" on the notepad she was reluctant to use, reminding herself not to forget it.

    Looking at the fewer and fewer pages in the notepad, An'er couldn't help but let out a sigh: Oh! It seems that after the baby is born, she will study papermaking! Omg! Where! Why didn't Cai Lun travel with her? Everything points to her, she is not omnipotent! After sending a message of emotion, she still has to play the role of "Almighty Goddess"! For her upcoming child, she will give him (her) the best!

    "That's right!" An'er suddenly stopped spinning in her hand, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Yinghong's child is almost five months old? Such a young child, still Take precautions to keep you warm... Da'er, go to Xiao Xue'er, help me get the woven cloth, and I'll help Xiao Lili make a padded coat!"

    When Yinghong's child was born, An'er went to celebrate. Yinghong begged her to give her a name. An'er is someone who is incompetent in naming names, as can be seen from the names she gave to mammoths and saber-toothed tigers! (An’er: Protest! I’ve given names to Abu’s dark horse and little red horse, please do me a favor! Mou: Wuli and Chitu? Piracy of ancient famous horses is not counted!)

    So, the incompetent An'er named Yinghong's newborn daughter Xiaoli. The name "Xiao Li" was common before the time-travel, but in prehistory, it became a very high-level and very special name. Not only Yinghong and her man are grateful to Dade, but the clansmen are also envious and hateful. The name given by the goddess of blessing is chic, and this child must be a blessed one in the future!

    Because the little guy's name was given by himself, An'er has a special feeling for this fat little girl. Before she got pregnant, she ran to Yinghong's house almost whenever she was free. Look at that babbling cute little bun.

    Da Er was struggling to hold the cloth, not because of his strength, but because the cloth was too long. Not trying to lift high, of course, is very laborious.

    Patting off the snowflakes on the cloth, Daer said reluctantly: "Xiao Xueer has been weaving this cloth for a long time, and she said it was for Xiaodd or *** to make clothes and wear it before it was put down. Such a great effort. An, you also said that there is not much cotton, why do you still make cotton clothes for Xiaoli?"

    "The old is the old and the old, the young is the young and the young. I taught you this sentence, do you remember what it means?" Bingbing nose, asked.

    Da Er frowned and thought for a while, then said: "That is... when honoring your own parents, don't forget other people's elders; when raising your own children, don't forget other people's Child! Am I right, Ann?"

    An'er nodded approvingly and said, "That's the truth! Xiaoli from the Yinghong family, although not related to us by blood, is also the youngest member of our tribe, and we should cherish it. She, do our best to take care of her! Don't you just make a cotton coat? It doesn't take much cloth! If there is any leftover cotton cloth, I will help us make one too!"

    Da'er listened to An'er's words, first nodded, and then shook her head: "I don't want it, there's not much cotton, I'll leave it to the soon-to-be-born little dd**. I'm in good health and I'm not afraid of cold. , just wear animal skin clothes!"

    "Our Da'er is really sensible and knows that he feels sorry for his younger brother and sister!" An'er hugged him and kissed Fannèn's face fiercely.

    Da'er blushed to the root of his neck, he struggled to escape from An'er's claws, hid behind Abu who was helping An'er tidy the cotton, made a face, and said, "If you want to kiss, kiss Go, man! My face is for Xiao Xue'er to kiss!"

    At this time, Yingxue just opened the animal skin door curtain and came in to get the spun thread, when she happened to hear the words of this shameless little man, and immediately became a big red face, she was ruthless The ground gouged out Da'er, blushed like a red cloth, didn't take the thread, and ran out in embarrassment.