Chapter 557: The slave house

God is very strange, he won't listen to people's prayers under circumstances.
This is most likely because humans are too small, so small that they are no different from an ant in the eyes of God.
But no matter how big or small, elephants live as elephants, and ants live as ants. Their living methods are different, but they are all working hard.
Han Cheng, who looked like an ant in God's eyes, was very upset right now.
His distress comes from metal ores.
It wasn't whether Dao had exhausted the luck of his traversers or what was the reason. After returning from the caravan for the third time, there was still no trace of metal ores among the many stones he brought back.
This makes Han Cheng, who wants to make metal early and create various utensils, so that the productivity of the Qingque tribe can be greatly developed, seems a little anxious.
Could it be that God is playing with himself deliberately?
"Click~!"
A flash of lightning pierced the gloomy sky, and even a series of thunders blasted overhead, shocking the entire field.
God said that he was very busy and didn't have the time to play with such a little guy.
Primitive people always have a deep-rooted fear of lightning and thunder. Together with the thunder, everyone hid in the house, looking in fear and awe, hoping that God would vent their anger sooner.
Although Han Cheng understood what was happening with lightning and thunder, he didn't have the mind to go outside and point to God to ask why he didn't let his tribe find metal ores.
He didn't have the courage of Li Xuanba, nor did he have the arrogant temperament, he couldn't do such a heroic and two-stroke behavior like hammering at the sky.
And even if she wanted to do it, she couldn't pull herself away at this moment, because there was a big-bellied woman hugging her arm like a shivering and frightened kitten beside her.
For the sake of his wife and children's hard work, I won't question you.
Han Cheng, who didn't even think about going to the gods, put down the scene with extreme heroism in his heart, and forgave the gods who were thundering and not raining.
Then she lay on the kang, hugging the horrified pregnant woman Bai Xuemei.
Sometimes when you put your hand on Bai Xuemei's belly, you can still feel the baby's powerful movements, so that Bai Xuemei's belly is sometimes moving.
Seeing the movement made by the unborn little guy, Han Cheng became a little anxious because he couldn't find metal ores, and gradually calmed down.
Take your time, some things need to be pursued without falsity, but all the good things around you can't be ignored because of this.
Bai Xuemei has been pregnant for a long time, nearly eight months, and it won't take too long before Han Chengcheng can truly become an honorable dad.
Holding the picked-up daughter-in-law and feeling the movement of the offspring, Han Cheng was full of longing.
After the thunder and lightning had done enough, the rain finally fell.
The big raindrops fell on the ground, leaving patches of wet marks. On the roof, there was a series of noises.
The big raindrops soon turned into a white rain curtain, and the clump of bamboo outside the window had just become green in the rain. The big bamboo leaves wrapped in some bamboo shoots fell silently in the rain.
Some water mist drifted inward along the open window.
After the heavy rain fell, the heat subsided, and the whole world immediately became cool.
Han Cheng got up gently, came to the window to cover the window, then lay back on the kang, hugging Bai Xuemei, in a dimly lit room, listening to the rain, very comfortable.
After a while, the sound of rain faded and the thunder disappeared. The heavy rain turned into normal rain, and the voice of someone came into the house from the rain curtain.
From those words, Han Cheng knew that he was a hard-working housekeeper, with the labors of the tribe, wearing a hat and drape with tools to check the water conditions in the field.
Han Cheng lay quietly here, and finally fell asleep in the sound of rain.
When he woke up, he only felt refreshed, and he hadn't slept for a long time to completely relax his body and mind.
The sky is still dim outside, and I don't know when it is.
Bai Xuemei curled up beside him like a kitten, with her big belly resting on the kang, looking at Han Cheng quietly with the eyes that Han Cheng thought very good, and she didn't know how long she watched.
Seeing Han Cheng wake up, smile sweetly at Han Cheng...
He was a little hungry, but Han Cheng was lying on the kang without moving. At this moment, he had an urge to let time stand still and let this moment last forever...
Under the same sky, different people lived and different stories happened.
Because of individual differences, different people often have different feelings about the same thing.
For example, on this rainy day, what Han Cheng felt from inside was tranquility, while some people felt irritable.
Some irritable emotions appeared in a room in the slave courtyard to the east, and soon could not be suppressed and began to erupt.
So, turmoil occurred.
Controversy is not the strong point of primitive people, especially when Mandarin is not well mastered, and the original language is fragmented and fragmented.
As a result, there were few quarrels, and this quarrel developed into a rivalry.
Two people surrounded by skins fought in the room of the small courtyard.
One of the guys with very long legs, like crazy, constantly attacked the other guy.
The person who fought with him was a person who looked much stronger than his long legs.
However, he was not a long-legged opponent at this time. Without a moment's effort, he was hit several times by the long leg.
The hard nails of the long legs left several blood trails on another person's body.
After a short fight, ~EbookFREE.me~, the stronger-looking man, began to flee.
The space in the room was too small, which was obviously not conducive to escape, so after two turns, the man rushed out of the room, chasing after him with long legs.
This person is obviously not the long-legged opponent who used the grass to lead the rhinoceros to run freely in terms of speed. As soon as he got out of the room, he was screaming in panic and was thrown to the ground by the long legs that followed.
There were not many people left in the clothes in the two fights. They entangled in the rain and rolled muddy water three times.
However, he didn't mean to stop. After rolling for a while, the long legs that pressed the person under his body, panting heavily, shouting indiscriminately in his mouth, kept hitting the person under him with his head. It seemed that he wanted to hit him to death.
The movement here quickly aroused enough attention in the slave yard, and many people walked out of the door or squeezed in the window of the door, pointing to the two fighting.
The people in the post on the fence of the Qingque tribe also noticed the sudden situation and yelled a few times. After seeing that the two entangled people were not separated at all, they sounded the warning without hesitation. The clapper...