Prehistoric Woman Age

    Updated 2013-9-2619:43:37Words: 2846

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    Besides, what she commanded to build was just the simplest big head room, with little technical content. Several walls are built together, the beams of the house are also simple wooden frames, and the roof only needs to be covered with sun-dried thatch. An'er found that the thatch that grows by the river has long stems and few branches, and is not suitable for rotting. It is the most suitable for thatch roof.

    Three adobe thatched houses in a row, and it will be completed soon. When she was on the beam, An'er also used fire to burn a few pieces of bamboo to serve as firecrackers. She also cooked herself, frying and stewing. Although the conditions were limited, she prepared a lot of meat, and invited all the people who fell to have a meal. It's all about the Liang Banquet!

    Lin An'er came to the Atayal tribe and heard a lot about the terrible winter in this world. In the eyes of the Atayal people, the lack of clothing and food in winter is like a terrifying beast that may take the lives of their clansmen at any time. And when there are two months (two moons in winter here), the climate is cold, and it lasts for a long time.

    An'er thought to herself that she didn't have the powerful physique of primitive people, and a single animal skin could survive the winter. The protective clothing she wore from the 24th century, although it has the function of keeping out the cold, cannot always be worn on the body. The protective clothing must be given a self-healing process every once in a while, otherwise it will soon be overloaded. And broken.

    Therefore, when she was building the house, she resolutely and decisively set up a tomb for herself. When making the flue, it took a lot of work for the old nose. There is also a small stove next to the kang, which can be used for hot water when the kang is burned in winter.

    Half a month passed, An'er stood in front of the first prehistoric house with satisfaction. Tall and flat adobe walls, straight-edged window lattices, walls covered with grass and mud... Although it is very simple, she has a great sense of accomplishment. In the past two weeks, she has been on the construction site every day, directing a group of clumsy primitive people to build houses from morning to night. It can be said that this house is her prehistoric masterpiece - although, from beginning to end, she did not move a finger.

    Three houses, one of which is independent, and the other two are small suites. The outside can be used as a living and dining room, and the inside is her bedroom. The other room can put some sundries, for example, in winter, stack some firewood, charcoal, horses…

    While An'er was immersed in the imagination of the house arrangement, the little Da'er ran around the three houses excitedly, he came out of the two houses obediently, ran Entering the single room, he shouted with a smile on his face: "House! Ann, is this the house in your hometown? It's so beautiful, Daer loves it! Is this house for me? Oh! I have a house to live in! But , Ann, why is there no high earthen platform in my house? What is it for?"

    The little guy looked over with his eyes as clear as rain, and a trace of guilt flashed in Lin An'er's heart. Regarding the idea of ​​the house, she only thought of herself, and completely forgot about Da'er and Abu, who regarded her as her family. Isn't it... too selfish?

    When she thought about it, she turned back quietly, her eyes collided with Abu's deep eyes. She looked back with some guilty conscience, patted Da'er's head, and said with a smile: "That earthen platform is a sleeping place, called a kang. There is a pothole below where firewood can be burned. In winter, the kang is very hot. , it's very comfortable to sleep on..."

    "Kang? I like it! An, I also want a kang in my house...Tonight, can I sleep on this kang, An?" Looking at An'er, her small mouth was slightly open, and that cute little face made one couldn't bear to refuse.

    An'er nodded with a smile, and said, "If you want to sleep on the kang at night, you must pick up more firewood and come back. The kang has just been set up, and you have to dry it before you can sleep, otherwise it will be bad for your health! Also, if you sleep with me at night, you have to wash your little mud monkey's body, otherwise you won't be allowed to go to the kang!"

    Since An'er was assigned to live with the patriarch's family, Brother Abu and Da'er's little friend have long been used to washing their faces every day and rinsing their teeth with salt water. In the summer, the scene of two and a half teenagers and a little boy being forced to take a bath in the river every night has become a scene in the cave. The big and small men of the hunting team are waiting to see the good show of the wise and marvelous patriarch who succumbed in the hands of Naruta Tasha with the mentality of watching the show...

    Da'er has gradually accepted bathing. If she doesn't take a bath, she still feels like a caterpillar crawling over her body, which is very uncomfortable. Hearing this, he turned a few somersaults excitedly, and couldn't wait to rush out. He wanted to quickly retrieve a lot of firewood, so that he could sleep on the only kang in the tribe at night. Does he count as the first person other than Ann to live in the "house"?

    They also want to live in a house, and they also want to try the feeling of sleeping on a kang...

    An'er is almost responsive to children's abilities. Because children are the future of the tribe, everything should be children first. Looking at the seven or eight eager faces, her heart softened and she couldn't help but say, "You can take turns sleeping on the kang with me these days, but you have to work hard and pay attention to hygiene just like Da'er! "

    It's summer, primitive people have a heavy body odor and don't take baths often. When the more than 20 people rescued by the big eagle did not come, the Atayal people were scattered in the cave, and they were a little farther away. An'er and Abu's family lived in the upper wind. Although the taste was not very good, it was not unbearable.

    With the addition of more than 20 people from the eagle, 50 or 60 people are crowded in a cave. When sleeping, they are almost next to each other, the smell of thick sweat, mixed with prey There was a fishy smell on his body, which made An'er almost nauseous. The quality of sleep has also been affected. In a few days, she is about to become a national treasure panda. This is also the reason why she urges the tribal people to build houses day and night - she is really fed up!

    Today, she was finally able to have an independent space. Although there were a bunch of little kids involved, she felt very happy to be able to sleep in the room and lie on the flat kang thing.

    The people of the Atayal tribe (the new big eagle, now also a member of Atayal), looked at the three strange buildings in front of them in amazement. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it. , Pieces of dirt can actually build such a beautiful house. In the eyes of primitive people, the humble adobe thatched cottage is also extremely sacred.

    When the Atayal looked at An'er, the awe increased a little. Only the messenger of the gods can give their tribe such a magnificent and novel house, and can bring such a huge change to their tribe...

     Sensing everyone's eyes on her, An'er thought she was envious of her having a house to live in, and hurriedly encouraged everyone: "The adobe bricks are still being built, and the houses will follow one by one. The people who make the greatest contribution to the tribe will be given priority to live in the house. However, you can rest assured that as long as everyone works together, I believe that before the cold winter comes, everyone in the tribe will have a house. living."

    What? What An'er means is that the house is not exclusive to Naruta Tasha? But everyone will have their own house? The eyes of the people of the Atayal tribe suddenly became warm. Regardless of gender, age, and age, the "house" will be the focus of their conversation in the coming month.

    That night, An'er lay comfortably on the dry kang. Not far away, the three little guys, Tongtong, Daer and Xiaoxue, spread out in the shape of a "big" on a kang that was wide enough to accommodate four or five adults to lie down on their backs, and slept with their stomachs swollen. Then, the sound of even breathing entered An'er's ears.

    Although it is midsummer, the windows are wide open, and the adobe house is warm in winter and cool in summer, An'er doesn't feel hot at all. She was on the first kang in prehistoric times, and she was so excited that she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly, she laughed softly, thinking that she, a scientific research genius from the high-tech era of the 24th century, had a very happy and excited day just sleeping on an ancient and crude kang.

    Think about how before you crossed, although you lived in an underground city, there were many high-rise buildings, flat and spacious streets, all kinds of vehicles passing through, and the lights were brilliant at night, and then look at now... alas! What the **** is going on here!

    Several soft and familiar snores came from the outhouse, Lin An'er frowned slightly, and black lines hung down in her heart. This guy, Abu, saw that she had left a few little guys to sleep with him. There was no place for him on the kang, and his face was dark from morning to night.

    What does he mean? What does she have to do with him? She is not exclusive to him. Originally, there was no plan for his location in this house, and she even dared to show her face!

    Abu finally insisted on staying outside, laying a beast skin to sleep on the floor. In the end, he was a seventeen-year-old boy with a childish stubbornness.

    As for Ming, she consciously went to the room next door... Perhaps, in their hearts, she and them are family and should live together...