Having a good meal to celebrate is the best way to liven up the atmosphere after a long absence.

The means of celebration between two couples who haven't seen each other for such a long time are much more solemn and formal than these.

A good meal is simply not enough to express the deep longing and joy.

It takes two, three or even more meals to express the feelings, before I can properly comfort the deep longing and joy in my heart.

However, these meals between couples are very different from regular meals.

Regular meals replenish your energy, but these meals actually consume your energy.

It's easy to make people sweat profusely and all over the body.

Not only does it not make you feel full, but it also makes you feel hungry.

However, it can make people enjoy it.

I'm afraid I'm too tired to eat it, but I still manage to finish it.

"Huff~"

"Huff~"

Han Cheng was breathing heavily. Although he was exhausted from eating, he was in a very happy mood.

I ate four meals in a row!

I haven't eaten like this for a long time!

People who have eaten a full meal generally don’t like to talk much and are prone to sleepiness.

Take Han Cheng for example.

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep while holding his sister Bai Xue, who had also eaten four full meals in a row...

There was no movement in the room, and the night became completely quiet.

If you listen carefully, you can hear some insects singing softly in the grass or at the base of the wall.

In the sky, the stars are shining, and the night is quiet and comfortable, just like Han Cheng's mood...

Han Cheng actually ate four meals in a row last night.

This can be seen from Han Cheng's youngest son Xiao Huangdou, who was still crying loudly with hunger after eating for a while while holding the bowl of rice.

Sister Bai Xue held her youngest son and fed him here for a while. Seeing that the little guy was still not full and kept crying, she had no choice but to carry the little guy out of the room and go to other women in the tribe to borrow some food to feed her child.

Han Cheng, who was woken up, couldn't help showing some embarrassment on his face when he saw Bai Xuemei, who was holding her little son who was crying loudly and was not full, and was going out to borrow food from others.

I ate so much last night that I accidentally snatched my child's food.

Seeing the little guy crying in grievance, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I have to pay attention to this in the future...

After thinking about this vaguely for a while, Han Cheng, who felt exhausted, couldn't resist the drowsiness and soon fell into a deep sleep again...

Zhuang and Heiwa are also a hardworking couple.

The two already have six children.

The older one is two or three years older than Little Pea, and the younger one is about the same size as the little soybean in Sister Bai Xue’s arms.

She was holding a child there, and after realizing what Bai Xue meant, she smiled knowingly, then very skillfully turned the child in her arms around and took the little yellow bean from Bai Xue's arms.

They started feeding the children, one on each side, with a bowl of rice.

Little Huangdou, who was hungry and crying out of grievance, soon started to eat his meal seriously and stopped crying after he felt that the bowl of food he was feeding was not empty.

Sister Bai Xue, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene.

But I didn't feel embarrassed.

After all, before he became strong, he also borrowed food from her while holding his child...

After returning to the main tribe, Han Cheng became extremely relaxed.

This kind of relaxation cannot be experienced when you are outside.

Perhaps it was because there were Wu, the senior brother, and many other people that he was familiar with, and this was where he had lived since he came here...

Han Cheng slept until the afternoon before finally waking up. He looked lazily at the sunlight outside the window and thought this in his heart.

He did not get up, but just lay on the kang, looking outside through the window lattice, quietly feeling the tranquility of the afternoon.

From afar, the sounds of children's laughter could be heard.

Also heard were the cries of the lambs and fawns that had stayed at home.

Han Cheng just lay here quietly, with nothing in his mind. He felt particularly comfortable just staying there quietly.

After lying like this for a long time, Han Cheng finally got up.

"dad!"

Not long after he walked out of the room, a little guy rushed towards Han Cheng, shouting loudly.

It was Xiao Xing'er with two pigtails.

After spending time together yesterday and before going to bed last night, Xiao Xing'er was no longer shy about her father.

Han Cheng responded with a smile on his face, then bent down, reached out and picked him up.

Rubbing his face against the giggling little girl's pink face, Han Cheng asked with a smile: "Why don't you go in and find Dad? What are you squatting here for?"

"Mom said, said Daddy is very tired, and wants him to sleep more, and doesn't want us to go in and make noises about Daddy..."

Xiao Xing'er said in a baby voice.

Han Cheng felt warm in his heart when he heard the little guy in his arms say this.

I admire the thoughtfulness of the child bride and the cleverness and understanding of my little daughter.

This is really my sweet little cotton-padded jacket!

"So you're just going to squat here and wait for daddy?"

Han Cheng pointed at the dog chasing rabbits under the tree and asked his little daughter in his arms with a smile.

When he came out just now, Xiao Xing'er was squatting there, holding a small stick in her hand and playing with dogs and rabbits.

When he saw me, he ran over quickly.

"Well, this is so fun, brother!"

Xiao Xing'er nodded her head vigorously, then pointed at the dog chasing rabbits under the shade of the tree and said to Han Cheng, then she struggled hard to move downwards.

Han Cheng understood what his little daughter meant, so he let her go.

"Dad, it's fun to play with you!"

Little Xing'er, who had landed on the ground, ran to the side of the dog chasing the rabbit, picked up the small stick, raised her arm and said this.

The whole person was filled with anticipation and excitement.

Han Cheng certainly couldn't let his little daughter down.

He walked over, squatted down, took the small stick from Xiao Xing'er's hand, and waved it at the little dog to drive the rabbit away.

The little dog chasing the rabbit started to turn immediately.

When the little guy saw this, he giggled happily, showing his little white teeth.

"Where is your brother?"

After playing dog chasing rabbit with his little daughter for a while, Han Cheng looked around and didn't see Little Pea, so he started to ask.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xing'er scratched her head, thought for a while, and pointed in a direction.

"There."

Xiao Xing'er's baby voice was heard.

"What are you doing there?"

Han Cheng seemed quite curious.

“Drawing~”

Xiao Xing'er continued in a baby voice.

Han Cheng was extremely surprised when he heard this.

This little guy usually kicks toads to death and is so happy, why has he changed his temperament now and become so gentle?

"Let's go see your brother."

Han Cheng reached out and touched his little daughter's head and said this.

After hearing Han Cheng's words, Xiao Xing'er did not leave with Han Cheng immediately, but picked up the dog and rabbit on the ground and put them on the stone slab at the door of the room.

Then he followed Han Cheng and headed towards where Little Pea was.

"Shh~"

When he was about to reach where Little Pea was, Han Cheng raised his finger, put it to his mouth, and said to Xiao Xing'er.

"Go over there slowly and quietly. See what your brother is doing without disturbing him."

Xiao Xing'er nodded obediently, and the two pigtails on her head swayed along with it.

Then the father and daughter came here one after the other, tiptoeing.

A lush apricot tree provided a cool shade.

In the shade, there is a stone table.

There are six stone benches next to the stone table.

On one of the stone benches, there was a small person sitting.

The little person was lying on the stone table, with his back to this place, holding a pen in his hand, writing something seriously on the paper.

Next to the child, there was a big black and white fur ball rolling.

It was rolling around there and playing, looking very pretty.

The little guy was very serious. Even if there was a guy who was good at acting cute next to him, who was constantly acting cute and coquettish, it couldn't divert his attention.

Such a scene made Han Cheng feel extremely strange.

When did this little guy change his temperament?

It turns out that he was not playing at all, but was writing something here seriously.

After being surprised, Han Cheng became even more curious about what the little guy was doing.

He held Xiao Xing'er in his arms and walked slightly behind Little Pea. He fixed his eyes on the paper in front of Little Pea, wanting to see what Little Pea was doing.

There are no words on the paper, but drawings.

Although it is not finished yet, some outlines can still be seen.

This is a panda.

Although the brushwork was immature, Han Cheng could still recognize it.

They watched quietly for a while. Han Cheng did not make any noise to disturb them and quietly retreated with Xiao Xing'er.

Go aside, brush your teeth, wash your face, and find something to fill your stomach.

After a while, Han Cheng brought Xiao Xing'er over again.

At this time, Little Pea had already put the pen in his hand aside.

Looking at the paper in front of him, he seemed a little distressed and kept scratching his head with his hands.

After a while, he stood up and walked to the side of the panda Tuan Tuan, raised his little feet, and kicked it several times.

This can be considered as innocent people being affected.

Han Cheng came over, took the painting in front of the little guy and took a look at it.

It is possible to recognize that the picture above is a panda, but the panda looks a little too strange and abstract.

"Son, why do you want to paint?"

Han Cheng asked Little Pea with a smile.

"I, I want to draw my dad, but I can't draw him well. Mom told me to draw something else first. If I draw more, I will get better at it. Then I can draw my dad better."

Little Pea looked at Han Cheng and said this.

"Why did you think of drawing me?"

Han Cheng looked at his son and asked with some surprise in his heart.

In the past, I never noticed that this little guy had any interest in painting?

"You haven't been here for a long time. I almost can't remember what you look like. I learned how to draw and drew you. Mom, my sister and I can see you and we won't forget what you look like."

Little Pea looked at Han Cheng and said this.

Hearing Little Pea's innocent words, Han Cheng's heart couldn't help but tremble. A feeling of guilt and sadness suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed to his forehead.

My nose felt sore and tears started to flow uncontrollably.

Emotions, at this moment, are truly out of control.

When Xiao Xing'er and Xiao Wandou saw Han Cheng like this, they were suddenly at a loss.

They had never seen their father cry.

In their impression, their father is so wise and so omnipotent.

He can make delicious food for himself and others in various ways, and can make all kinds of strange and fun things for himself.

Whenever I encounter a problem, I can get a good solution by asking my father.

Dad is so omnipotent!

Nothing is too hard for him!

Now, the omnipotent father shed tears in front of his eyes.

This kind of thing really surprised Little Wanadou and Little Xing'er, and they felt at a loss.

It turns out that even the omnipotent dad can cry.

It turns out that the father who always played with me with a smile and seemed to be able to handle anything could also shed tears...

"Dad, don't cry, don't cry..."

Little Pea said this anxiously and reached out to wipe the tears from Han Cheng's face.

Xiao Xing'er also imitated her brother and stretched out her chubby little hands to wipe Han Cheng's tears.

Seeing how sensible these two children were, Han Cheng felt even more guilty.

"Dad didn't cry, he was blinded by sand."

Han Cheng, who was crying hard, forced a smile and said this to his two little children.

"Dad, just wipe your eyes."

As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, trying his best to hold back the tears.

This is all over. The tall and mighty image of a father that he has been trying so hard to maintain is now about to collapse.

Han Cheng wiped his tears under the pretext of rubbing his eyes while thinking this in his heart.

It can be said that the burden of being a father is very heavy.

It's all this brat's fault. Why is he talking nonsense and making things so sensational?

Han Cheng complained while trying hard to hold back his tears.

While thinking this in his heart, he reached out and held the two little guys in his arms, then stood up holding one in each arm.

Han Cheng rubbed his head lovingly on the two little guys' heads and said to them, "Come on, Daddy will make you something delicious!"

"What's delicious?"

Seeing that their father had returned to his previous state and hearing that delicious food was ready, the two little foodies' attention was immediately drawn away from 'Dad is crying'.

"It's something really, really delicious! I guarantee you'll want to eat it again after you've tried it, and you'll never forget it!"

Han Cheng said with a smile.

"Dad, what's the name of this thing?"

Little Pea is already drooling...