Killing pigs made the whole family busy for two days, most of the fresh pork was frozen in the snow, Jun Qianqian also hung a long string of bacon above the stove, and every day was looking forward to eating bacon and fried mushrooms.

Winter was so boring that she stayed at home and struggled to find something to do, and her spinning skills improved rapidly.

At this moment, working is no longer a need for life, but a good way to pass the time, she doesn't like to go out, and every time she goes out, Luo Ze makes her posture the same as the queen mother's patrol......

Let's be honest.

The women of the tribe often came to visit her, and sometimes they would gather in her room, spin thread and chat, and the afternoon would pass.

Kaisha's son Xiaobai is growing up healthily, he is very cute and chubby with sufficient nutrition, and he doesn't like to cry, everyone likes this newborn very much, and Pelo often hugs Xiaobai and doesn't let go.

"If you like children, you should hurry up and give birth to one yourself."

Kai'Sa teased Pelo.

"It's not up to me to do it alone!"

Pelo's face turned red, and he hurriedly signaled to Kaisha that there was still an underage Jun Qianqian here, saying that this kind of topic was really inappropriate!

"It's good to have a child when you have nothing to do in the winter."

Jun Qianqian didn't have the consciousness that children were inappropriate at all, and she teased Pelo together with Kaisha's words.

"You guys are really!"

Pello looked at the two smiling ambiguous people in front of him speechlessly, and really wanted to throw down the spindle and run home.

Jun Qianqian has also hugged Xiaobai a few times, it may be that the baby is born with a feeling for her life-saving benefactor, her posture of holding the child is very amateurish, and anyone can see that Xiaobai is frowning and very uncomfortable.

But the child still didn't cry or make a fuss, and babbled, smiling at her with no teething gums.

She doesn't like children herself, her parents who remarried gave birth to younger brothers and sisters, and Jun Qianqian never hugged her.

Delivering for Kaisha is just because she happens to have medical knowledge, and Kai'Sa takes care of her.

"Xiaobai likes Qianqian very much!"

Pello squeezed Xiaobai's hand.

"It's the first time I've been liked by a child."

Jun Qianqian remembered that when she was still in school, she used to scare the children on the bus and cry.

The black history is unbearable.

Xiaobai is familiar with Jun Qianqian's family, and for reasons they all know, Daze also likes this child very much, but Luo Ze seems to have become another copy of her, and Xiaobai cried when he saw him.

"Who doesn't look at that dead man's face and is not afraid!"

Pello rolled his eyes widely.

"Nope."

Jun Qianqian felt that Luo Ze's expression was stiff when he looked at Xiaobai, it must be related to her illness, and she told him that feudal superstition was terrible, really.

She didn't know that not only did Luo Ze hate the son of the Kaisha family, but he didn't even welcome women to come to visit Jun Qianqian.

These people sat and didn't leave all afternoon, and if he wanted to stay with her, he would be constantly joked, and he could only stay in his room depressed, and the time they spent alone became less.

But he knew that Jun Qianqian needed friends, so he accepted his fate without saying anything.

Daze and Ozawa are much happier, one can see the lover of his dreams, and the other has children playing with him, and this winter is quite lively.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the snowflakes are no longer fluttering, and the wind cuts people's faces like knives.

Fortunately, everyone didn't have to go out on the kang, Jun Qianqian lay on the windowsill, glad that she didn't cross over in winter, otherwise she would have frozen to death and reincarnated in two days.

The winters here are unusually cold, and the mountains are full of plants from warm regions, so why does it snow?

"It's been the best year to live."

Luo Ze stood behind Jun Qianqian, his fingers gently brushed her long hair scattered over her shoulders, and the cool and soft touch like flowing water made him love it.

"Mr. Tony's hairdressing skills are very good!"

Jun Qianqian smiled and rubbed it against Luo Ze's palm, he was already able to use just a rope to coil a beautiful hairstyle on top of her head.

"What?"

Luo Ze's face was dazed, and Jun Qianqian couldn't stop laughing at his expression.

"It's not important, don't care!"

She didn't want to explain to him the useless knowledge of "Mr. Tony", this is the bad taste of modern people, she likes to see Luo Ze's confused expression, and it is not fun to expose it.

The Purple Flower Tribe also has a saying about the Spring Festival, and whenever the coldest day of the year is passed, the people will celebrate the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Eating snow next to the cold.

This year is different, the tribesmen have prepared a big meal at home, and Luo Ze's family is no exception, grilled fish, barbecue and stewed vegetables are placed on the table, and the four of them have not finished eating with their open bellies.

"It's good, it's called more than every year!"

Jun Qianqian leaned against the wall with her bulging belly and didn't want to move.

"More than every year? This is good! ”

Daze clapped his hands and didn't force himself to continue eating, this person was able to hold on enough in line with the principle of no leftovers.

"You guys."

Luo Ze looked at the eldest brother and Jun Qianqian helplessly, there was no one who could hold up so uncomfortable eating.

"That's right! Let's drink it! ”

Jun Qianqian finally remembered the wine jar that was sealed at the bottom of the warehouse.

"Drinking?"

Luo Ze was worried about whether she could still drink, but she didn't really get sick after eating too much.

"How can you not drink during the New Year! If you don't drink, it's so unexciting! ”

Jun Qianqian danced and gestured, Luo Ze had no choice but to rub her head and go to the warehouse to hold the wine jar.

"In Qianqian's tribe, do you drink alcohol during the Chinese New Year?"

"Uh-huh! Drinking alcohol has the meaning of celebration, not only for the New Year, but also for weddings and the like. ”

As she spoke, Luo Ze came back, she stretched out her hand and wanted to take the wine jar, but he felt that it was too heavy, she definitely couldn't hold it, so she put the wine jar on the ground.

The sealing mud at the mouth of the altar was gently pried open, and the rich aroma of wine immediately wafted out.

"Is this wine?"

The three of them surrounded curiously.

"Hmmm! Ozawa first taste! ”

Jun Qianqian's eyes showed nostalgia, she took the bowl handed over by Luo Ze, scooped a sip of purple wine and handed it to Xiao Ze.

"Wow! It's so sour! And a little spicy! ”

Ozawa took a sip and immediately put down the bowl and ran aside, even if the mountain grapes are very sweet, the sake brewing without sugar will be sour to doubt life.

"Haha! Ozawa's tongue is turning purple! ”

Several people laughed, and took their own bowls to taste the wine, Jun Qianqian smacked her lips, for her who drank liquor at the Xie Shi banquet, this is a pure natural drink with the taste of wine.

"Aren't you happy?"

Luo Ze, who was extremely sensitive to emotions, looked at Jun Qianqian worriedly.

"Nope! I'm so happy now! ”

Jun Qianqian shook her head, although she misses her relatives every festival, the people she wants to see are now in front of her.