Chapter 682: Warm Hospitality

Sun Xiyun was talking to the white-bearded old man, and suddenly the little guy in Sun Xiyun's arms raised his head, then turned his head to look at Sun Xiyun, his body twisted twice, and the meaning seemed to be going down, Sun Xiyun naturally understood its meaning, so he put it on the ground, and as soon as the little guy landed, he ran out.

Sun Xiyun was wondering what was going on, when he saw a huge and pure white Tibetan mastiff rushing out of the crowd, the little guy rushed to the front of the big snow mastiff at once, whining and screaming, the big snow mastiff lowered his head and licked the little guy's face with his tongue, and the little guy rubbed around on the big snow mastiff's body with a happy face.

After a while, the little one seemed to remember something, and began to whine at the snow mastiff, this time not as if he was telling about his own painful experience, but about something else.

The big snow mastiff listened and looked at Sun Xiyun and the girls from time to time, judging by the situation, it should be that the little guy was introducing Sun Xiyun to his mother, maybe he was telling how he met, and told his mother that Sun Xiyun and others brought it back.

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And just when the big snow mastiff and the little guy's mother and son reunited, two people squeezed out of the crowd, a middle-aged uncle, and a delicate little girl, with a beautiful face and bright eyes.

The big snow mastiff and the little snow mastiff hugged each other, touched this, and touched that, and the big snow mastiff and the little snow mastiff also rubbed on the little girl's body.

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"Haha, okay, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, thank you for this ...... Forehead...... Don't know what your name is? The white-bearded old man saw that the little guy had been reunited with his mother, so he believed what Sun Xiyun said.

"Hmm...... Old man, you should be the head of this village, you can call me Xiyun. Sun Xiyun said.

"Okay, come, Xiyun, let's go to the village and talk again, I offended a lot just now, please forgive me." The white-bearded old man said with a smile, and after speaking, he turned around and commanded a few words behind him.

Then I saw the little girl and the middle-aged man leading the big and small snow mastiffs to leave first.

Sun Xiyun greeted the women and said, "Let's go, let's go into this village and have a look." ”

The girls nodded and followed Sun Xiyun, following the white-bearded old man while looking at the scenery of the village.

The development of this village is not bad, the environment is also very beautiful, and it seems that the folk customs here are extremely simple, although the villagers may be a little worse than the people in the city, but Sun Xiyun and others have seen from these people that something has disappeared in some people in the city for I don't know how many years, that is, sincerity.

With the leadership of the village chief, the old man Baihu, every time he passed by a family, the old man would introduce it, and every family would also greet Sun Xiyun and the women warmly.

It's just that Sun Xiyun doesn't know Tibetan, so the old man with the white beard has been introduced for most of the day, and he actually doesn't remember a few names, but it doesn't matter.

Following the white-bearded old man, the white-bearded old man seemed to be going to take Sun Xiyun and them to the snow mastiff's house.

Sure enough, after turning a corner, Sun Xiyun saw that the little girl was playing in front of the house with two snow mastiffs, one big and one small.

"Little Dele, come and see who I'm leading." The white-bearded old man beckoned to Little Dele and said.

"Hmm...... Grandpa the village chief, you're here, my dad is already preparing. The little girl ran to the white-bearded old man's side with a smile and said, took the white-bearded old man's hand, and turned to Xiyun behind her as she walked, and said, "Nima, you sit down first, my father is preparing something to eat, just wait a while." ”

At first, the little girl spoke Tibetan to the white-bearded old man, Sun Xiyun didn't understand a word, and she didn't know what she said, but the little girl turned her head to Sun Xiyun and said Huaxia, but Sun Xiyun didn't understand the opening sentence of Huaxia.

Even the women were stunned.

Sun Xiyun, who couldn't help but feel curious, looked at the little girl and asked, "Little girl, do you speak Huaxia?" ”

"Otherwise, what am I talking about?" The little girl blinked with a pair of big eyes, looked at Sun Xiyun and asked innocently.

"Uh...... Yes, but why do you call me Nima? Don't you know what Nima means? Sun Xiyun asked strangely.

"Huh? Aren't you called Nima? When you introduced it to the village chief's grandfather before, didn't I hear you say what Xi is called or something, doesn't Xi mean the sun? Isn't the sun Nima? Grandpa the village chief, are you right? What the little girl said seemed to have some truth, but Sun Xiyun still didn't understand.

"Haha...... Xiyun, don't you mind, the little girl just learned a little Huaxia from the people outside, and she didn't know much about it, what she meant was this, Nima in our Tibetan language means the sun, now, you should understand. The white-bearded old man looked at Sun Xiyun and explained.

"Huh?" Immediately, Sun Xiyun understood why this little girl called herself like this, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless, this Tibetan sun is actually called Nima.

The women in the back also covered their mouths and snickered behind them one by one, so far Sun Xiyun had another nickname in the future, and he was often teased by the women, calling Sun Xiyun Nima.

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When chatting here, the little girl's father came out with a large plate, on which were all kinds of dishes, they should be some delicious food in their village, Sun Xiyun and the others were almost hungry for so long, although they had eaten some roast sheep before, but the purpose at that time was no longer to eat, and they didn't eat much.

Now when I see these delicacies, I am naturally hungry.

"Haha, don't look at it, hurry up, there are two dishes over there, I'll just bring them out." The little girl's father said.

"Xiyun, this is the owner of this snow mastiff, this is her daughter Little Dele, and the big snow mastiff is called Tashi, and the little guy is called Little Tashi." The white-bearded old man introduced this family to Sun Xiyun.

Sun Xiyun looked at the back of the middle-aged uncle, then at the little girl, and then at the two snow-white dogs lying next to the little girl, and couldn't help but smile slightly, a very warm family.

After a while, the middle-aged uncle came out with two dishes, and there was an aunt who followed out, it seems that it should be the mother of the little girl, Sun Xiyun and others also said hello to her, they don't understand Tibetan anyway, but fortunately, everyone in the Dele family understands Huaxia, and Sun Xiyun and the girls call them Uncle Dele, Aunt Dele, and Little Dele.

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