The summer is scorching and the spring is bright and beautiful.

The rainy season has not yet entered, and the weather is gradually becoming hot and dry.

Today is the finishing day of the cave dwelling, installing doors and windows, and cleaning. After the cave dwelling is dried, ventilated and smelly, you can live in the cave dwelling at any time.

With the current good weather, Chang Xia calculated to move in five or seven days.

The reason why she chose 5-7 days is that she was thinking about the south wind and warm spring, and wanted to stay with them in their new home, hold a hot pot banquet by the way, and invite her clansmen to visit the cave dwellings. In addition to satisfying Changxia’s wish to repay the tribe, it also means wanting to relax a little as the rainy season approaches.

"Nanfeng, when will the patriarch come over?" Nuan Chun raised her head and looked towards the distance of Baihu Lake. She has asked this sentence several times.

The three of Shen Rong installed the last wooden door, and Chang Xia took the animal skin to wipe the dust on the door and window.

In the twilight forest, a newly built courtyard cave dwelling stands beside the White Lake of the Heluo Tribe.

Under the shining sunlight, the purest color of the loess and the cold gray iron-wood doors and windows complement each other, weaving into a dreamy color. It echoes with the white lake in front, like a illusory cave hanging above the sea of ​​clouds, and like a pearl embedded in the loess forest.

It's like a dream, so beautiful that it's unreal.

Nanfeng was excited and ran around in various rooms of the cave, or whispered, or screamed, like a child.

Nan Feng didn't look back, and waved his hand, "What's the hurry, I guess it's coming soon."

Last night, she went back to the tribe to tell Gen Chang that the Xia's cave was completed today.

Next, they plan to build new kilns.

This is a signal that the clansmen can come and visit at any time. After all, the time for the rainy season is getting closer and closer.

Chang Xia said that the rainy season is not suitable for building kilns, and they are prone to collapse.

"Chang Xia, you are amazing!"

"Chang Xia, tell me what you want to do in the future, and I will help you."

"Changxia, build a kiln, build a kiln, build a kiln...I want to build a kiln."

After Nanfeng finished his tour of the cave, he grabbed Chang Xia's hand, and all kinds of rainbow farts kept slapping. Yingqi's face was full of amazement and excitement, and she wanted to blow up Changxia at this moment.

If you lie down for more than ten years, you can become as smart as Chang Xia.

she can.

Long summer: (*^▽^*)

"En!" Chang Xia smiled, letting Nanfeng shake her hand. She was very happy to let the steady and mature Nanfeng show such a childish side.

After all, no one should be born sensible and precocious——

"When the patriarch comes over to see the cave dwelling, he will help Nuanchun's family build the kiln in the afternoon. Your kiln can start construction the day after tomorrow at the latest."

After discussing with Nanfeng, we will build a kiln for Nuanchun's family first.

In warm spring, half a month at the latest, and five or six days sooner, they may give birth.

Ordinarily, she shouldn't be so sleepy when she was about to give birth, but it just happened. This is also the reason why Chang Xia hesitated last night when Shen Rong proposed to let Chang Xia lead someone to study the fruit powder and stop helping to build the kiln.

The situation in Nuanchun is too weird and worrying.

"Okay, very good." Nanfeng laughed and couldn't help but laugh.

Nuanchun heard from Changxia that the construction of his cave would start soon, and instead of asking questions, he couldn't make it through, so he asked Changxia to ask various questions about the construction of the kiln.

These words have obviously been talked about countless times, but they still never get tired of it.

Helpless, Chang Xia asked Shen Rong in the distance for help.

The slap-sized face, full of tangles and bitterness, looks extremely cute.

Seeing this, Shen Rong's deep and introverted eyes burst into an intoxicating smile. The door is installed and the cave dwelling is completed. After several days of busy work, it's time to test the results. Looking at the simple and atmospheric cave dwellings, all the hard work is worth it.

"Chang Xia, the patriarch is here."

Shen Rong's gentle voice approached from afar.

He stepped forward and took Chang Xia's hand gently, and rescued him from the hands of Nan Feng and the other two.

"Nanfeng, Nuan Chun's face is a little pale, take her to find a place to sit and rest for a while. I'll take Chang Xia to see the patriarch.

Let's talk about the cave. "

"Uh! All right."

Looking at the reluctance expressions of Nan Feng and the others.

Chang Xia hissed lightly, wiping off the cold sweat that didn't exist.

She doesn't want to say that Nanfeng is steady and old!

"Chang Xia, this...cave dwelling is so beautiful." Gen lost his mind, staring at the cave dwelling for a long time, unable to regain his composure. In the beginning, Chang Xia's semi-old sketch of animal skin was already shocking and stunning. However, a painting is just a painting after all.

When you see the real thing with your own eyes——

The shock of that moment is indescribable.

"Changxia, does Nanfeng also want to build a kiln?" Xylophone said warmly.

She withdrew her amazed eyes and looked at Chang Xia eagerly. At this time, without any excuses or reasons, Gen and Xylophone both wanted to build a kiln.

Compared with cave dwellings, animal dens are too rough.

Xylophone stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the iron-wooden door, and walked into the main hall.

Neat and bright.

Although there is nothing in the cave.

However, just being in the cave can feel a sense of comfort.

"Yes. Help Nuanchun's family build a kiln in the afternoon. After the job is over, it will be Nanfeng and Yadong's turn. They both want to build a kiln on the side of Baihu Lake, and the location is close to my kiln." Chang Xia said honestly.

The longing on the xylophone's face condensed into substance.

Chang Xia thought she would speak.

However, in the end the xylophone didn't say anything.

Gen shook his head lightly at Chang Xia, raised his hand to rub her head, and said, "I am the patriarch of the Heluo Tribe, even if I build a kiln, I can't be on the side of Baihu Lake."

This is like an explanation, but also like some kind of promise.

Sure enough, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the xylophone at the side.

This scene.

It made Chang Xia stunned, and then he suddenly understood.

obvious.

What Gen said was not to her and Shen Rong, but to explain to Xylophone.

Understood, Chang Xia couldn't help being envious of the relationship between Gen and Xylophone.

Root understands the xylophone, and likewise the xylophone understands Root's position.

It's nothing more than that!

Seeing Chang Xia's envious expression, Shen Rong stretched out his hand by accident, and gently grabbed Chang Xia's hand hanging on his leg.

Gently, pull tight.

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Chang Xia turned his head to meet Shen Rong's warm eyes.

For no reason, she slowly revealed a happy smile.

Then he held Shen Rong's big hand back, and the small hand held the big hand. The faint warmth of the palm connected the two people, and everything fermented and spread without saying a word.

"Chang Xia, would you like to let the clansmen come and take a look?" Gen asked.

Chang Xia nodded seriously, and replied: "Yes, animal dens are not as safe as cave dwellings. If possible, I hope that all the tribesmen can live in cave dwellings. I have checked the loess layer around the tribe, which is very suitable for building kilns. And the most suitable time to build kilns It's the warm autumn season that just entered the cold season. However, at that time, the tribe needs to stock up on food..."

Chang Xia analyzed the pros and cons without haste.

Gen and Xylophone understood what she said.

If you want to build a kiln, this is the most opportune time. Once in the rainy season, not suitable. Likewise, other times are either too exhausting or not.

"I think about it..." Gen said seriously.

Gen fell into deep thought, and the xylophone shuttled through the cave dwelling, repeating Nanfeng's mad move just now.

"Patriarch, you don't have to inform the clansmen to come and visit the cave right away. We plan to hold a hot pot banquet when the caves in the warm spring and south wind are built, and invite the clansmen to come and participate."

Chang Xia believes that a few days is enough for her to research the next way to eat fruit powder.

Rice noodles, Chang Xia will definitely make them.

She swears! ! !

"What's a hot pot feast?" Gen looked at a loss, Chang Xia made a new thing, why didn't Nanfeng say anything?

Chang Xia: o(*^@^*)o blame me!

"Hot Pot Feast is like building a new animal den and inviting relatives to eat in the new animal den. Get to know the new animal den and introduce the new animal den to everyone."

Explain it like this.

Root understands.

Immediately, he agreed to Chang Xia's suggestion.

Then he said that he was going to find the xylophone. In fact, like the xylophone, Gen wanted to visit the cave. After finishing talking, he quickly left Chang Xia and slipped away.

Chang Xia is now out of favor with him.

Cave dwellings are his new favorite.

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