I am a Primitive Man

Chapter 572: Manual Breast Pump

After half a day of buffering, Bai Xue's milk has come down.

Bai Xue said it hurt, and Han Cheng reached out and touched it. The soft thing in the past now feels hard, obviously because of the milk.

But what's uncomfortable is that although there is a lot of milk in it, the little guy can't suck it out.

Han Cheng tried to squeeze it slowly with his hands for a while but still didn't see any juice coming out.

The little guy who peed a lot of urine was hungry again and cried with his mouth wide open.

Looking at the crying baby who was crying because of hunger and feeling the pain in her chest, Bai Xue was anxious and cried, but she didn't have any good way to deal with the difficulties in front of her.

"Don't cry, my son can't suck it out, let me do it."

Han Cheng wiped the tears from Bai Xue's face, stretched out his hand to rub her messy head, and said proudly.

Then he stood up, lowered the curtain of the inner room, closed the door, walked to Bai Xue, half sat on the heated bed, leaned down without much hesitation, and put his head in Bai Xue's arms.

Fortunately, he had done similar things many times before the child was born, so he was familiar with it now and didn't feel awkward.

However, this purposeful behavior is much more tiring compared with the past.

Han Cheng's tongue was a little painful and stiff from the sucking.

"Pop~"

A unique sound suddenly sounded amidst the child's crying.

Divine Child Han, who had used too much force, looked at the trembling mass before him and showed some embarrassment.

After a short break and moving his numb mouth, Han Cheng moved closer again, using both hands to cooperate in squeezing.

Efforts pay off. When Han Cheng felt that his tongue was too tired, some strange milk fragrance finally came from his numb mouth.

Han Cheng wanted to stop but suddenly felt a little bit wronged.

I was so tired that my mouth was numb. How could I let that kid take advantage of it all?

So, Divine Child Han, who had no shame, took a few more suckles and left after saving a small mouthful.

Seeing Bai Xue smiling at him, Han Cheng's old face rarely turned red. He swallowed the unique milk and wiped the corner of his mouth, pretending to be indifferent...

Some people say that a woman's first child is her husband. From this point of view, this statement is not false at all.

Bai Xue took the crying little guy into her arms. Something was in his mouth, and he ate the food. After the little guy hummed twice, he soon stopped crying.

After feeding the little guy, Han Cheng, whose mouth had recovered a lot, worked hard to open another bowl of rice to save Bai Xue from suffering.

When a child does it, the same thing is to eat and survive, but when an adult does it, there are often many complicated things.

After this operation, some things in Han Cheng's heart were also touched.

Turning his head to look at the little cub who fell asleep after eating, Han Cheng began to be dishonest...

In many cases, Han Cheng is a very fair person who is unwilling to let others suffer.

For example, tonight.

After eating some of Bai Xue's milk, he felt a little guilty, so he also fed Bai Xue some of his milk...

The baby's crying sounded in the dark, and Han Cheng, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up again.

Even if he didn't have a bad temper when getting up, it was enough to be tossed back and forth like this.

With sleepy eyes, he didn't want to pay attention to it and just wanted Bai Xue to feed the little guy some milk.

But he couldn't resist the warm feeling from under his body and the stench he smelled vaguely.

He got up in confusion, found the improved fire starter in the dark, pulled it out, and blew it out to light the oil lamp. Then, there was a flurry of activity, plus some nausea.

When he woke up from his dream the next morning, Han Cheng felt exhausted, confused, and depressed.

He was even more listless than before after having sex four times.

Caring for a baby is not an easy job. It can be very exhausting.

Complaining all the time, after opening his eyes and having a little tantrum, Han Cheng still went to see the little guy lying next to him.

The little guy didn't know when he woke up, but he was quite well behaved at this moment. He lay there with his head slightly tilted to one side, looking up with his black eyes open.

With this period of growth, the little guy's face has become much rounder and doesn't look so ugly anymore.

Han Cheng gently kissed his tender little face, and the little guy grinned and blinked his eyes, but fortunately, he didn't cry.

Han Cheng stretched out a hand and slowly shook it before the little guy's eyes. It took a long time to attract the little guy's attention.

His black and white eyes slowly moved with Han Cheng's hand, which looked funny.

However, as Han Cheng's hand gradually rose to more than one meter, the little guy's eyes stopped following.

The eyes of a newborn baby are not well developed yet, and they can't see very far.

If the child doesn't make trouble, it's still amusing.

It's time to give the little guy a name, and we can't always call him "child, little kid, baby."

In later generations, when it came to Han Cheng's generation, the characters were not arranged when naming.

Otherwise, his name should be added with "Shi," and he should be called Han Shicheng. Under the character "Shi" is "Wen"; when his child is named, he should be called Han Wen.

Han Cheng thought hard for a long time and felt that adding any character after "Han Wen" was not very nice, so he finally gave up the "Han Wen" model.

In addition to the order of seniority, sometimes some characters or radicals of characters are taken from the parents' names to indicate that the child was born by the parents.

How about Han Xue?

Looking at Bai Xue, who had also woken up, Han Cheng suddenly remembered such a name.

Then he shook his head. This name is too feminine, and he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a female star with this name in the future.

Han Bai? Han Mei? Han Yu?

Han Cheng shook his head. What a mess of names.

In addition to the above two, sometimes the name is based on the weather at birth and what happened.

Yesterday was sunny, with white clouds floating in the sky and no wind.

So it's called Han Qing? Or Han Baiyun Han Wufeng?

The place where he was born is also not good. It's directly next to the toilet. If Fire Two hadn't gone there, he would have fallen into the toilet in nine out of ten cases.

Could it be called Han Ce or Han Gang?

When the little guy grows up and asks why he was given such a name, tell him: "You were born in the toilet and almost fell into the toilet, so you are called Han Gang?"

This is more exciting than "Charlotte has a miserable life. His father has been missing since he was born."

Han Cheng scratched his head in pain. Sure enough, naming a newborn baby is very tangled and painful.

I always want a name that is very good in both connotation and surface meaning, but none of them are very pleasing to the ear.

The painful Han Cheng glanced and suddenly saw the copper ingot in the room, which was born with the little guy.

Han Tong?

This name is okay.

Han Cheng pondered for a while and nodded. His full name is Han Tong, and his nickname is Pea.

Be a copper pea that can't be steamed or boiled... It's loud.