Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

In the past, Jiao had planned several simple or romantic ceremonies for Lu Er, but Lu Er did not return anything.

Lu Ye wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make up the children's birthday, and also make up a birthday party for the corner.

For this reason, he specifically went to Changhe, the father of Jiao, and asked about the time when Jiao was born.

Chang He thought for a while: "It should be born in the late warm season."

He and Jiao's father formed a partner at the end of the warm season of the previous year, and spent the whole cold season in the tent to make each other. After that, Jiao was born at the end of the warm season of the next year.

"Do you remember exactly what day it was?"

"I don't remember that. I just remember that the moon was round on the night of the birth." Changhe thought for a while and suggested, "You can ask the priest. When the horn was sent to the totem, the priest should remember."

Lu Er thinks about it, the calendar of the altar tribe has always been in the hands of the old priest, and turned his head to find the old priest.

The life of the old priest in the altar tribe is very monotonous, either praying in his own home or working in his medicine field.

According to Zhan, the life of the old sacrificial priest looks much better now. Before there were no brick houses, the old sacrificial priest would go to the broken altar to pray every day, and then collect them outside for the warriors in the tribe to heal their wounds. Herb, or a person sitting outside talking to himself.

Now the altar tribe has all been replaced with brick houses, and a small yard has been specially built for the brick house of the old priest, leaving some fertile land so that the old priest can plant some vegetables in the yard.

Some daily farm work enriches life, and the old sacrifices are not as gloomy as before.

Hearing Lu Er's intentions, the old priest touched his chin and recalled: "In the past, there was an engraved almanac on the totem, but unfortunately I couldn't find it after the destruction of the totem... But I remember that the horn was born around September. I can’t remember the exact date."

Lu Er's eyes lit up: "September?"

That's great, it's September now!

Combined with Chang He's statement, the date of Jiao's birth should be around September 15?

Lu Er was very satisfied with the approximate date, and returned home after thanking the old priest.

He is about to start preparing a gift for Horn.

...

A few days later, in mid-September, the weather was still a bit hot, but it had begun to cool down.

Lu Er took the three little cubs to a specially customized baby chair and prepared a small cake for each of them.

The sugar is boiled from the fruit that grows very prosperously near the altar tribe.

There was no wheat in the Shentan tribe. Lu Er specially cultivated some wheat with spiritual water, ground it into flour, and then went to other people's houses to exchange a few eggs.

After Jiao came to the altar tribe, after discussing with Lu Er, he decided to teach the experience of raising chickens, cattle and sheep to the altar tribe.

However, the animals in the Shentan tribe are very different from those in the Hongmu tribe. There are no pigs and sheep, but some birds are raised. The altar tribe specially sent out a few bird-shaped orcs. The bird-shaped orcs were first seen when the chicks hatched, and they were easily called back when they were released later.

With noodles, eggs, and sugar, Lu Yan tried to bake small cakes with the experience of steaming steamed buns.

The result is not satisfactory... it can only be regarded as a sweet and scented baked bun.

Fortunately, the three cubs didn't understand, as long as the sweets were enough to satisfy their preferences, one of them ate the other happily.

Now that the cultivation of wax trees is far from being able to make candles, Lu Yan didn't bother to make candles for them, but made three small cotton clothes.

The baby pajamas with a small hood give the boss a lion shape, the second child is a white cat, and the third child is a deer...

Lu Er’s clothes making skills have been honed over the years, and he has become very skilled. The baby pajamas made for the three little cubs are loose and comfortable. Sitting in a row is very cute.

Horn looked at the three lovely cubs and his more lovely companion, and his heart softened.

Lu Yan put his gift on the three little guys, and smiled at the corner: "Where are the gifts you prepared?"

The horn raised his chin slightly: "What I prepared will definitely satisfy the babies."

He turned his head and picked up a new square wooden box. He didn't know what was in it. When he put it on the table, the whole wooden table shook.

The three cubs were attracted attention, stopped eating the cake, and looked over.

Lu Er was a little surprised: "What did you prepare, so heavy?"

Kok lifted the lid, a little smug on his face: "They are all very practical things."

"Kang", "Kang" and "Kang" made three beeps, and three bronze wares glowing in blue were slammed on the table, smashing the wooden table with a few white marks.

Lu Er stared at the three familiar shapes on the table and coughed: "Is this the gift you prepared?"

"of course!"

Jiao first put the **** in front of Xiaolujiu, and said seriously, "This is for Xiaojiu."

Then there is the sickle, "This is for the snow cat."

Finally, the axe, "This is for Xiaoan."

Hoes, sickles, axes...

Lu Er looked at the gifts that the old farmer's corner gave to three children who were just over one year old. After thinking about it for a long time, he brewed a compliment: "It's really...very practical."

Jiao didn't hear the deep meaning in Lu Er's tone, and was still proud of his father's gift full of his father's love. He seemed complacent, but looked at the three cubs expectantly.

The three little guys curiously looked at the heavy "murder weapon" that their father had thrown in front of them. They stretched out their white and tender hands and touched them. They soon lost interest in the cold and inedible big one, and turned their heads and continued to chew the little ones. cake.

The smile on the old farmer's father's horn's face slowly solidified.

Lu Er endured a smile and comforted him: "Now that they are still young, where can I get these? Put it away first, and give it to them later."

He took a **** and took a closer look, and found that the bronze **** was obviously not just taken out of the copper smelting furnace.

Because their metal smelting technology is still very backward, the tools and farm tools they make are actually very rough.

The rough bumps on the surface of the few that were taken out by the corners have been carefully polished, and they are smooth and comfortable to hold in the hand; a piece of wood is carefully stuck on the sharp edges of the **** and sickle to prevent the little guys. Scratch yourself accidentally.

Although these gifts are indeed "hard-core", the corners are indeed preparing carefully.

The smile at the corners of Lu Er’s mouth widened unconsciously, and he pulled the three big guys back into the wooden box with the corners, and stepped forward to hug the sulking horns, softly comforting: "Don’t worry, they will know you after they are sensible. It's kind."

For Jiao, there is nothing sulking that Lu Er can't solve with a hug.

He turned around and hugged Lu Ne, and kissed Lu Ne on the neck again, which was somewhat satisfying: "Lu Ne is still the best to me."

Lu Yan let go of him, touched his neck lightly, raised his head and smiled, "I also prepared a gift for you."

Jiao was taken aback for a moment: "Me?"

"Yes. My father and I, and there are still sacrifices, have inquired about your birth date should be almost mid-September." Lu Er smiled and shook Jiao's hand, "So I also prepared a birthday present for you."

He turned around and took out a larger pajama from the cabinet, stitched into a big lion look, with a lot of lion mane adorned on the edge of the hat, "How about it?"

The horn was worn dizzyly, stood up straight, put the hat on and then took off, the joy and happiness on his face gradually spread, suddenly turned and ran out of the tent, and after a while, he brought a basin of water in. .

Put the water basin on the ground, take the water as a mirror, and take a close photo. When I raised my head again, my eyes filled with emotion: "Lu, I'm so happy."

Seeing that Jiao was so happy, Lu Yan was also filled with satisfaction and joy. He smiled and said, "You like it."

Jiao was excited for a while, and suddenly noticed that Lu Ne was wearing his old clothes, and frowned slightly: "Lu Ne, didn't you make it for yourself?"

For some reason, Jiao felt that after he asked this question, Lu Ling's face seemed to be slightly reddened.

Then he heard Lu Er's seemingly normal voice: "Well, the cotton cloth is not enough, I will do it later."

Jiao was stunned, pursed his lips, didn't ask any more, and asked another question: "Lu Ning, when is your birthday?"

"My birthday... is December 20th."

Jiao nodded, taking it seriously.

"Okay, let's eat first, there is still a lot of food."

...

After dinner and wash, put the three cubs to sleep.

Jiao was still a little entangled whether to take off the pajamas Lu Ling made for him.

Although Lu Er told him that the pajamas were worn while sleeping and at home...but he had to hold Lu Er when he slept. How could he be separated by clothes? What should I do if I sleep wrinkled in such a beautiful new dress?

——He also wants to have a few more kisses with Lu Er while celebrating his birthday tonight!

Thinking about this, Jiao suddenly noticed that Lu Yan had just shut himself in the curtain of the bed just now, not knowing what he was doing.

"Lu Ning?" He approached suspiciously.

Inside the curtain, Lu Yan's voice became more tense when he heard the corner approaching, and gently squeezed his hot face to calm himself down.

The birthday present he prepared for Kok was more than just pajamas.

Sitting on the soft bed, Lu Yan waited for Jiao to "open the gift box" himself, his heart pounding.

When he opened the curtain, he saw his partner sitting on the bed wearing a lion costume sewn with few pieces of cloth. The exposed skin was shy and a lovely pink, with his toes curled up slightly, and he was still dragging behind him. With a long tail.

The whole person was stunned, and a deep dark color was brewing under his eyes.

Lu Yan opened his mouth, his face was red before he could speak, and he even began to regret, is he confused by the impure love of lovers on the modern social network?

To do such a shameful thing!

The retreat in Lu Er's heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but shrank his legs, and wanted to put the curtain down again and quickly change back to his normal clothes.

The corner suddenly hugged him.