Chapter Forty-Eight: A New Member of the Tribe
"By the way, did you have a name for the child?"
Jun Qianqian suddenly thought of this stubble.
"Not yet, not yet."
Kai'Sa was upset for a while, how could she bother to name her.
"Let's get one now, shall we?"
Jun Qianqian's eager appearance is as if she is not a famous.
"So what's it called?"
Kaisha just looked at Jun Qianqian expectantly, and saw that her head was about to fall off, although she joined in the fun, she didn't want the child to live with her ugly name at all.
Kai'Sa looked out the window, the sealed window only let out a little outside light, it was cold on a snowy sunny day, but the sky was blue, and the sky was clear.
"He was born on a snowy day, so it's better to call him - Xiaobai!"
Kai'Sa immediately decided.
"Poof!"
Jun Qianqian was still thinking about whether the boy's name "Xiaoxue" would be too literary, but Kaisha actually said Xiaobai?
What are the names of the Purple Flower Tribe!
"How?"
Kaisha asked Jun Qianqian.
"Very good!"
What can Jun Qianqian say? Only a thumbs up, of course.
The winter of this era is extremely boring, everyone stays in their own house, except for the occasional visit, there is really nothing to do, the day of killing the pig is very lively, Jun Qianqian was wrapped by Luo Ze like a ball and moved out, even if there is nothing to see about killing pigs, but she really needs to go out and let go out.
After her little illness was cured, the whole clan seemed to overreact after being stressed, and they used to treat Jun Qianqian as a weak cub, but now they thought she was a fragile pottery.
After a few months of hard work, she returned to the pre-liberation period after illness, and no one cared about her running around before, but now she is okay, and the door is not let out.
"I think I just saw a child I don't know?"
Jun Qianqian rubbed her eyes, the boy standing next to Xiao Ze, why didn't she have any impression at all?
She's not face blind enough yet!
"It was exchanged from another tribe."
Luo Ze looked at the boy, and then remembered that in addition to the seeds, he had also exchanged such a by-product before.
The child's tribe wanted to exchange fire with Luo Ze and them, but they couldn't get enough food, and it happened that the child's parents were dead, and no one in the tribe wanted to raise him, so they simply exchanged him and other goods for fire.
Luo Ze didn't want to change anyone back, and if he wanted to change it, he should also change the girl, but the other party really couldn't get anything valuable, so they had to accept this unexpected transaction.
"Before the boy reaches adulthood, he eats too much and doesn't work."
Luo Ze dislikes it.
"Don't say that, the tribe can afford it anyway."
After winter, there is no heavy work, men and women stay in the house, spinning, weaving, and rubbing ropes, and they eat less than before.
"Now he should live in the patriarch's house."
The patriarch is old, and he once had a wife and two sons, but now only the old widower is left to live, and a child should be used as a relief for his old man's boredom.
The patriarch named the child "Xiao Duo", and during the time he came to the Purple Flower Tribe, Xiao Duo felt that his world view was being refreshed every day.
"Why don't you live in a cave? The wind is going to blow the house down! ”
The first night Xiao Duo spent in the Purple Flower Tribe was to stay with Ozawa at Ana's house, and that night was covered with snow and wind, and he shivered and hid in the corner.
This house is so high, if it collapses, it will definitely kill him!
"What? Why do you have to live in a cave if you have a brick house? ”
Ozawa's eyes were disgusted and sympathetic, but the brick house had a foundation, so it wouldn't be blown down by the wind so easily.
Xiao Duo trembled and didn't dare to sleep all night, and after the wind stopped, he found that the brick house was not affected by the wind at all, so he was relieved, and he followed Ozawa wherever he went.
"What's that red stuff you're eating?"
Xiaoduo saw Pelo eating persimmons, and curiously pulled Ozawa's clothes.
The clothes worn by the Purple Flower Tribe are so strange, but they are soft and warm to the touch, is this the fur of some beast?
"That's a persimmon, and it's dried with persimmons in the fall."
Seeing his drooling water, Ozawa took one out of his small bag, broke half of it and gave it to him.
"Really! This is the taste of persimmon! ”
Xiao Duo ate the first bite of food from the Purple Flower Tribe, his luck was not good, and when he entered the tribe, he heard that a very important person was sick.
Then he was forgotten in the snow and almost froze to death.
"Of course!"
Persimmons are not persimmon flavored, can they still be fish flavored?
"But our tribe has also dried persimmons in the past, and they can't be dried, they just rot!"
Xiao Duo looked at the sweet food in his hand, thinking that the people here are really amazing, on the way back with the trading team, he thought that he would definitely starve to death this winter, but it turned out that they were not short of food at all!
Isn't the Purple Flower Tribe the poorest tribe in the South? Why do they live in such a nice house, and the warehouse is full of food!
It's like paradise!
"That's because you don't have twine, and you don't have Sister Qianqian!"
While showing off, Ozawa also kept a heart, this kid has just come to the Purple Flower Tribe, and he won't tell him everything about the tribe until he is familiar with it.
Persimmon cakes are to be peeled, stupid!
Standing on the outermost layer of the pig killing scene, Xiao Duo's heart was calm at this time, he had seen the warm bed made of soil, and also saw the water that could be put on the fire to boil, he thought that for him, the Purple Flower Tribe had nothing to be surprised about.
But this tribe also keeps a herd of wild boars!
Raised! Pack! Wild boar!
"Hahaha! His face is so funny! ”
Xiao Basket pointed at Xiao Duo's expression and smiled, the children rarely ran out to play in winter, everyone used to hide in the same cave during the winter, this is the first time they have been separated for so long.
Also, that new guy is so funny!
Jun Qianqian and Luo Ze's posture when they went out was very conspicuous, and the children surrounded her when they saw her.
"Sister Qianqian!"
"Is Sister Qianqian well?"
In the eyes of the children, Jun Qianqian is a member of their children's camp, but the adult named Luo Ze always doesn't let Sister Qianqian play with them.
"It's been a long time coming! Stay at home to get fat! ”
Jun Qianqian touched the children's heads one by one, if she doesn't touch them now, maybe they will be taller than herself after the New Year.
Her height of 1.65 meters is not short! It's all these primitive people who have grown too tall!
"This is your sister?"
Xiaoduo ran over with the children, but he didn't dare to get close to Jun Qianqian, the man standing next to her was Luo Ze, who brought him back, and he was still a little scared.
"Hmm."
Xiao Ze nodded, he understood that Jun Qianqian was his sister for the time being, and she would become his second sister-in-law in the future.