The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

"I am better than my second sister's kung fu at the stove, so I stayed up for two nights and made a skirt for the eldest lady. It will be suitable for the eldest lady to wear when she is old!"

"Thank you Sanniang, the linen shoes Sanniang made for me last year, all the girls praised the fine stitching and the beautiful style!"

Look, the two concubines betrayed her so well in front of her father, her father's face was dying of laughter!
Mrs. Zhao was not angry either, and watched the concubines vying for favor with a smile.

Her daughter is so lovable!
Mrs. You was so hungry that she only had a mouthful of broomcorn porridge for every bite of crispy ground gourd.

Roasted wild eggs, after all, she didn't eat alone. She broke a piece of egg white for the two youngest, and the gas tankers squinted their eyes happily.

Just when the family was enjoying themselves, her family's third uncle, who was as strong as a bear, barged in with a pale face: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! I, I'm going to have a baby, I'm going to have a baby!"

What the hell, can her third uncle have a baby?

She is eating her favorite wild egg yolk!

"Ka... ka..." He rolled his eyes violently and choked.

Mrs. Zhao didn't have time to take care of her daughter, so she swiped the millet porridge in the bowl into her mouth, and hurriedly followed her third uncle's house.

Oh, it turned out that the third aunt was giving birth!
After swallowing a few mouthfuls of millet porridge before shedding the egg yolk, Mrs. You was also happy for her third uncle and third aunt.

It is a good thing to have a baby, and in the future, she will have one more little follower.

Knowing that it was not easy to give birth to a baby in ancient times, she never expected that her mother would not come back until a quarter of an hour before the evening eclipse (around [-]:[-] p.m.) of the second day.

The whole person is as pale as if he was fished out of the water.

Before Mrs. You could ask, her ninth younger brother jumped up to Mrs. Zhao one step ahead of her, shaking her long sleeves coquettishly: "Aniang, Auntie, is the third aunt giving birth to a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Xiao Jiu, he desperately wants to get rid of his status as the youngest member of the family!
I am very concerned about the next generation of my third uncle.

Mrs. Zhao hugged Xiao Jiu into her arms and sighed: "Your little sister is so pitiful, she lost her mother just after she was born! Your poor third aunt, she is gone! How can your third uncle Raise and raise the little lady!"

Xiaojiu's neck hurt a little from being strangled, and his mother didn't respond at all. She was in a hurry: "I'm going to see my sister, I'm going to take my sister home!"

"Oh! Why didn't I think of it?" A Niang, who was still melancholy just now, ran out like a whirlwind.

Before the family members served the bowls, they saw an extra baby in the main room.

The kids are so fresh, even the young ones can't feel the sadness of losing their loved ones, and they are watching the fun in swaddling clothes.

"It's my younger sister! She doesn't have a calf!" Seventh Brother carefully unwrapped his clothes, as excited as if he had discovered a new world, bluffing.

"Sisters are better, younger sisters are better than stinky younger brothers! Sister, I am Sixth Brother!"

"There's me, there's me, I'm Brother Nine, not Brother Nine..."

"..."

Miss You, who was born less than a day ago, became a favorite in no time!

The brothers stared at her intently, scrambling and scrambling to hug her.

Madam You's teeth hurt from seeing it, she is no longer the only girl in the family, huh huh!

The second brother looked at her elder sister grinding her teeth, and hurriedly patted his chest to show his loyalty: "Sister, you are the best, no matter how many younger sisters there are, they are not as good as elder sister!"

"What's so good about Sister?" This is also a person who doesn't follow the routine, crossing his arms and crossing his chest, trying to embarrass his younger brother.

"Well, my sister is the most beautiful little lady in the giant pit, and my sister is also the sister with the best temper towards my younger brother in the giant pit..."

Good guy, Mrs. You called it a good guy!
A kid who is only ten years old, he may have the highest EQ in the whole family, rainbow farts come as soon as he opens his mouth, and he looks so sincere!

She was too embarrassed to praise her, and she was also embarrassed to compete with a baby for the favor of her younger brothers.

His parents died early, and the third younger brother raised by Youa's father like a son finally married him a daughter-in-law and started a family!

In less than three years, my sister-in-law died of a blood collapse after giving birth.

The couple helped the third brother with work for several days, and did not return home until after the third brother and sister were buried.

The funeral customs in the "Great Pit" are a bit weird. The parents, in-laws and underage nephews of the deceased are not allowed to bury the deceased!
During the funeral, the two concubine mothers took turns to help look after the newborn. During the day, they would go out to look for it with their arms in their arms, and the woman who was nursing the baby would help feed it.

At night, I feed her millet soup, the little guy is quite easy to feed, whether it is milk or rice soup, anyone who comes is welcome.

On the second day after the funeral of the third aunt, the unshaven third uncle squatted in the main room of her house, like a bereaved dog, watching his sister-in-law hugging his daughter with a numb expression.

Father Youa frowned: "We'll just help you raise my little lady. In the tribe, women give birth to eight or nine babies every year! No wonder you, why are you making such a fuss?"

After a while, the third uncle replied sullenly: "Brother, it's all because Mr. Xian is incompetent! He is incompetent!"

Speaking of the only one in the "Great Pit", the doctor is also a versatile man. He can cure headaches and brain fever, and he dares to do traumatic fractures.

For poisoned patients, he is bold in dispensing medicines, and the prescriptions are fierce, and he can save lives three times out of ten times!
As for postpartum symptoms, he has nothing to do with it. Men and women are different, and he can't stare at women's private parts.

The women in the tribe give birth entirely with the help of women who have given birth. Those who give birth a lot like Zhao's are especially popular.

"Hey, Mr. Xian is 41 this year. I don't know how many years he can live! Among our three tribes, he is the only one who can be a doctor. He has no children, no daughters, and no apprentices. What will we do in the future? !"

"Brother, let me go out with them at the end of next month! Anyway, I am alone now, why not help the tribe to find the way, what if, what if I find the way out?"

"It's not that big brother poured cold water on you. I have been looking for hundreds of years! I have tried everything! My grandfather used to say that our land is a trapped dragon formation set by an expert to trap our three tribes in No one can get out of here!"

"Wuwuwu, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Brother! I'm afraid that my daughter or nephew will suffer from illness or something in the future, and we have no choice but to let Mr. Xian mess around!"

The third uncle finally cried bitterly, crying so heartbroken that Father You's eyes turned red when he heard it.

Mrs. You listened carefully, and it seemed that what her third uncle and her father were talking about was the feat of the three tribes every two years.

Because this land is full of crises and life is short, everyone always wants to go out and see the outside world.

A generation after generation of ancestors used their lives as pathfinding lights, but up to now, they still can't find the way out.

Where did their ancestors come from?No way of knowing!

How did you get here?Can't find an answer!

Not a single word was left behind, maybe these secrets were brought into the grave with the ancestors who passed away...