This small linen package had been made earlier.

As the amount of linen in the tribe increased, people began to actively explore the uses of linen without much guidance from Han Cheng.

One of them is to get some linen, overlap it several times, and make a small swaddle to wrap the newborn baby.

Of course, it is only used when the weather is hot. It will be wrapped in leather when it is cold.

Compared with the swaddling clothes commonly used in the tribe, the swaddling clothes Han Cheng used to swaddle his own child were of better quality.

The fabrics used were all woven by Sister Bai Xue herself, and were all beaten with a mallet more than once, making them very soft.

After cleaning and wrapping it up again, the little guy looks much pleasing to the eye.

He stopped crying and opened his black eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

The little guy's eyes are pretty, which is very much like Snow White.

Han Cheng handed the wrapped little thing to Ruhua who was standing beside him and asked her to hold it first. Han Cheng used clean water brought by others to start giving Bai Xue a simple wash.

Han Cheng tried to pull the placenta slowly with his hands and found that it had fallen off, so he slowly pulled it out.

Han Cheng had people shovel the manure with bone shovels, bury it deeply in the manure pile outside, and make it into fertilizer.

Han Cheng had no desire to let anyone eat this thing.

After giving Sister Bai Xue a simple cleansing, I changed her into clean clothes.

The benefits of natural childbirth and the strong physical fitness of primitive people were reflected at this time.

With Han Cheng's help, Bai Xuemei slowly stood up from the ground.

Many people don’t like children very much before they have them, but once they have children, things immediately become different.

Sister Bai Xue, who has always been fond of children, radiates her maternal radiance even more after giving birth to a child.

Regardless of his own weakness, he stretched out his arms to hug the little one.

Han Cheng thought about it, then took the little guy from Ruhua's arms and let Bai Xue hold him.

After a while, the little guy fell asleep. Looking at the not-so-good-looking little guy, Sister Snow White grinned.

Huo Er, who was standing by, saw that she was feeling very uncomfortable holding the baby, so he stepped forward and taught her how to hold a soft baby.

The toilet in summer is not a place to stay for long, as the smell inside is quite strong.

After taking care of the necessary things, Han Cheng and Ruhua supported Bai Xuemei and slowly walked towards the room.

The little guy was held by Snow White herself.

Originally, Han Cheng didn't want to let Bai Xuemei take the baby away, but Bai Xuemei was reluctant to let go.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xue carefully and felt that she was in good condition, so he did not force her.

The group slowly came to the house where Han Cheng lived. The witch, who had already returned from the quarry, stood at the door, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and let Han Cheng and his companions in.

The door curtain was made of linen sent by the Fire Tribe, with a bamboo pole at the top and bottom.

The upper bamboo stick is light, while the lower bamboo stick is heavier. In this way, by hanging it on the door frame, the linen can be stretched out to cover the entire doorway.

The same materials and similar techniques are used to treat windows.

In this way, the room can be ventilated in summer while being free from mosquitoes.

The cloths sent by the Fire Tribe, which were not of very good quality, were very good for making screens and door curtains.

When they arrived at the room, Han Cheng did not let Bai Xue sit on the kang directly. Instead, he first removed the large bamboo mat on the kang, and then spread a layer of linen on the straw mat under the bamboo mat before letting Bai Xue get on the kang.

The bamboo mat was made by Bo, the top carpenter and bamboo craftsman of Qingque tribe, a year ago under the instruction of Han Cheng.

The materials used are bamboo and thin hemp rope.

The workmanship is of course rather rough, with one piece of bamboo mat being worth several pieces from later generations, and the workmanship is not very neat either, but it is undeniable that this is indeed a bamboo mat.

There are not many bamboo mats like this in the tribe. There is one on the kang where Han Cheng, Wu, the eldest brother and no more than ten people sleep.

It’s not that Han Cheng and his companions intended to highlight their status in this way, but bamboo mats are time-consuming and labor-intensive to make, so they can’t make too many at once.

However, in summer, the characteristics of bamboo mats will be highlighted.

With these characteristics, as time goes by, there will be more and more bamboo mats in the tribe.

Han Cheng removed the bamboo mat because it was relatively cool and a person who had just given birth had a delicate body, so she had to be more careful.

Although primitive people are physically stronger, Han Cheng still did this. Otherwise, if Bai Xuemei gets sick because of this, he would regret it.

Han Cheng also took the little guy and placed him on the kang, without letting Bai Xuemei hold him.

A newborn baby should not be held all the time. If he gets used to being held, he will only want to be held and will cry as soon as he is put on the kang. Then the adults will have a lot of work to do.

After settling the mother and son and greeting the rest of the people with a smile, Han Cheng got up and left the room, all the way to the cave that served as the kitchen.

Add some water to a smaller stove, cover it with a lid and start to boil the water.

After the water boiled, Han Cheng walked to a jar on the side and took out three eggs.

There are three eggs, one big and two small. The small one is a chicken egg and the big one is a goose egg.

A goose egg is roughly equivalent to three chicken eggs.

With the crisp sound of "pa pa pa...", Han Cheng skillfully beat three eggs into the pot.

He turned around and added some firewood to the stove. After waiting for a while, when the eggs changed color and solidified, he used a hardwood spatula to gently scoop them up to prevent them from sticking to the bottom of the pot.

Cook for a while longer, press the eggs lightly with a wooden spatula, and when they are done, serve out the eggs and soup.

After it cools down a little, add some honey and you have a bowl of nutritious poached eggs.

This is a rule set by Han Cheng that women who have just given birth can eat a poached egg with honey at every meal for three days after giving birth.

As the maker of the rules, Han Cheng naturally doesn't have to abide by them too much. After all, he has the greatest privileges in the tribe.

So he immediately laid three eggs for Sister Bai Xue, one of which was a goose egg of sufficient size.

Han Cheng felt at ease doing such things.

We cannot pursue absolute fairness everywhere in life. In fact, absolute fairness is the greatest injustice.

It is fair to eat as much as you work. Otherwise, you work very hard to do a lot of things, but your living standard and treatment are exactly the same as those who just do the bystander work. It makes people angry just thinking about it.

Primitive people had little resistance to sweets...uh...it seemed like they had no resistance to any food with a savory taste.

A bowl of fried eggs was brought over, and it didn't take long for Sister Bai Xue to finish it all, without even leaving a drop of soup.

I had just finished taking care of Bai Xuemei, the pregnant woman, and the little one over there had already peed.

Fortunately, Han Cheng had foresight. After putting the little guy on the kang, he loosened the swaddling clothes and covered him with a thin linen sheet, leaving the little baby exposed.

When the little guy pees, it's enough to make Han Cheng, the father, ashamed.

Lying motionless on the kang, a stream of crystal clear water crossed a distance of more than two meters and fell to the ground.

The lucky general who was lying there was unexpectedly drenched. He shook his body and left the house with a somewhat resentful look, unwilling to stay under the same roof with this dangerous little master.