The cold wind was howling, the snow was falling, and the days passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half of Qingque's six years of winter had passed.

The cold and somewhat bleak winter has become mild, or even festive, today.

The reason why it seems different from the past is that the people of the Qingque tribe have given it an extraordinary meaning. This day, in the Qingque tribe, is called New Year.

This year, which is anticipated and unforgettable, can easily touch people's hearts in this era of lack of entertainment and everything seems poor.

Because on this day, they will eat abundant, rich and exceptionally delicious food.

On this day, they can put aside all their worries and enjoy this happy day that comes once a year with ease...

The lid of the pot, which seemed much heavier due to the steam, was lifted, and a white mist rose, accompanied by an enticing aroma.

Steamed fish, big chunks of pork belly, a hot, naked chicken lying cross-legged on a plate...all appeared vaguely in the drifting white steam, looking extremely tempting.

The white mutton soup was bubbling, and the yellow millet rice was emitting an attractive luster.

When the braised pork, which was finally served with delicious wine and unforgettably sweet honey, was brought to the table, the cheerful atmosphere instantly reached its climax.

The clink of cups and plates, smiles were on everyone's face.

Han Cheng looked at all this and felt extremely satisfied.

He still clearly remembered the first day he arrived at the Qingque tribe. At that time, food was extremely scarce in the tribe, and Lame was reluctant to even throw away the intestines of fish...

Those days are gone now.

The scene that was supposed to appear many years later appeared in this world ahead of time because of my arrival.

Looking at these happy people, Han Cheng's mood became particularly good.

It feels very comfortable that while your own life is improving, you can also help others live a good life.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the person you help is not a heartless person.

Han Cheng's happy mood was soon discounted.

Of course, it was not because there were heartless people in the tribe, but because Bai Xue, who was eating in another circle, suddenly started to dry heave after eating a piece of her favorite braised pork.

However, primitive people were extremely tough. They continued to eat after retching, and continued to retch after eating.

In this state of dry heaving and eating, Sister Bai Xue managed to finish five pieces of plump braised pork before she stopped.

However, after the meal, he seemed a little listless. Compared with other excited people, he was much more sluggish.

This was quite different from her usual behavior.

Han Cheng seemed a little worried and came over to ask Bai Xue what was wrong. Bai Xue didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt weak.

There are some foods that you really want to eat, but after eating them, you can’t help but want to retch.

Han Cheng frowned slightly, and couldn't help feeling a little worried. Could it be that Sister Bai Xue had parasites like his second brother?

The symptoms seem to be very similar to those of the second brother, except that his belly is not as big.

It seems that I have to get some poisonous grass after the New Year and let Sister Bai Xue eat some to kill the bugs in her stomach.

Han Cheng was thinking this in his mind when he was suddenly stunned.

When he thought of his second brother's belly that had become swollen due to parasites, he suddenly realized something.

He cast his eyes on Bai Xue's belly, and his heart tightened. His confusion was mixed with uneasiness and a kind of joy that was about to be suppressed.

He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and asked, "When was your last period?"

There was a tremor in his voice, his throat was a little dry, and his heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it wanted to burst out of his chest.

"What?"

Han Cheng was excitedly expecting something, but what he got was Bai Xuemei's puzzled question.

"It's... it's when you started bleeding."

At this juncture, Han Cheng couldn't care less and had to speak frankly.

Sister Bai Xue was a little confused. Didn’t Brother Cheng dislike that? Why was he asking about this now?

She tilted her head and thought seriously, it seemed that she had not bled for a long time.

“That’s when they finish building the house.”

Sister Bai Xue finally remembered a relatively accurate date and quickly spoke.

The house that Sister Bai Xue mentioned was completed was the slave yard outside.

It has been almost two months since the slave yard was completed.

That means my period has been delayed for almost a month?

Considering Bai Xue's current state, even though Han Cheng has never been a father in the future, he can still clearly understand what this means!

"Haha, good! Good!"

Han Cheng stood there for a while, then couldn't help but burst into laughter. All his previous uneasiness and confusion disappeared, and he was completely enveloped by sudden joy.

Although he was not ready to be a father, now that it has really happened, all his previous hesitations have disappeared, leaving only the ecstasy from the heart.

He laughed for a while, then suddenly stopped laughing. He excitedly pulled Sister Bai Xue's hand, wanting to hug her tightly in his arms to vent some of the excitement in his heart.

Suddenly he realized that this behavior was inappropriate, so he stopped quickly and just held Bai Xue's hand tightly. After saying "OK" twice excitedly, he didn't know what to say anymore.

Bai Xuemei was confused by Han Cheng's sudden action. What happened to Brother Cheng? Why was he so abnormal?

Are you happy that you didn't bleed?

In this way, you can...

"It's okay! Just keep busy!"

Han Cheng saw that Wu, the eldest senior brother and others were disturbed by his actions and wanted to come over, so he waved his hand and spoke with concern on his face.

When saying this, the excitement in his tone and the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

It seems that everything is really fine.

Wu and others who saw this scene, although they didn't know what happened to the Son of God, they knew it must be a good thing, so they didn't come over to ask, but did their own things as they were told.

Han Cheng turned around and found that Bai Xue was still confused. He couldn't help but laugh secretly. This young wife is really slow to realize things.

He immediately suppressed his excitement, took Sister Bai Xue's hand and walked towards the room where he lived. When passing by the snow outside that was trampled hard, he walked extremely carefully, holding Sister Bai Xue's hand and walking cautiously, as if he was holding a fragile treasure.

Sister Bai Xue was confused by Han Cheng's sudden and extremely abnormal behavior.

"real?!"

After returning to the room and closing the door, Han Cheng told Bai Xue about this. She was immediately no longer confused. She jumped up from the kang, took Han Cheng's hand, and shouted in surprise and joy.

(I am writing the next chapter now. It should be around ten o'clock. It's hard to live without manuscripts.)