"Do you want to these hearts? It's annoying. Eji glared at her husband, "Let me tell you, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo, I will cut you!" ”

"You're just going to worry, am I that kind of person? What if Mrs. Huo's leg is still cured? Have you forgotten that your cousin's daughter was born with a lame leg and was cured by a shaman? ”

"Stop, believe that. Mr. Huo is not a person who is short of money, and he must have used all the methods that should be treated. ”

"How can you not believe it? I ...... when I was a kid."

"It's a new era, not an old society! Don't engage in feudal superstition! Eji yelled at her husband, "Mr. and Mrs. Huo are all children who grew up in big cities, don't mention those shamans and make people laugh." ”

"Hey, you're so stubborn."

Giar knew his wife's temper all these years, sighed for a while, and then stopped squeaking and worked hard silently.

For dinner, Shi Rong ate a steaming mutton pot.

She has always been sensitive to smells, fishy smells, and smells that are unacceptable.

Especially the smell of mutton, but the mutton cooked in Eji also has no smell at all, only fragrant and spicy.

Shi Rong feasted and ate two lamb ribs by himself, which made Huo Yijun extremely worried, took out a small medicine box from the suitcase, and gave Shi Rong a stomach and digestion tablet.

After eating mutton and drinking mutton soup, Shi Rong was warm, looking at the dim snowy world outside, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

"It's minus 30 degrees outside." Eji reminded them with some concern, "Madame wants to go out, you have to wrap up tightly, and it won't take long." ”

She turned around and went back to the house to get a sheepskin jacket with a strong national style, and said with a smile: "If Madame doesn't dislike it, put it on first, this is warmer than the down jacket on your body." ”

Shi Rong's eyes lit up: "I haven't worn this kind of clothes, is this your national costume?" ”

"Sort of."

Eji smiled shyly, "Although we are Evenki, in fact, most of the customs and habits have been lost, except for leaving a name, there is no difference between living with you Han people." ”

Shi Rong put on a sheepskin jacket, and the little girl Imana held a hat and tiptoed to put it on Shi Rong.

With a smooth and fair face, long chestnut curly hair is scattered, and he is wearing the national costume of the Evenki people, which has a unique style.

Imana clapped her hands: "Madame seems to be back!" ”

"What's that?" Shi Rong was curious.

"A-back is the goddess of our Evenki people." Eji explained, "It's a very beautiful, kind goddess. ”

Shi Rong smiled: "I don't dare to do this." ”

Huo Yijun pushed her outside.

For the first time, Shi Rong saw what goose-feather-like snow was.

Almost instantly, a layer of snow fell on her body.

Huo Yijun's hair also turned white in an instant.

Shi Rong smiled: "Look, it's easy to grow old." ”

"It's white-headed now, this life is too short." Huo Yijun reached out to catch a ball of snow and kneaded it gently.

At this time, Shi Rong suddenly found something in the snow not far away, and she hurriedly said to Huo Yijun: "Ah Jun, look over there, it seems to be a person." ”

Huo Yijun looked over, and sure enough, he vaguely saw a person lying on his stomach in the snow.

"I'm calling someone to help."

In a strange place, Huo Yijun will not leave half a step because of anything.

Huo Yijun took out his mobile phone and called the snow house behind him.

Ghial quickly ran out and carried the man who had passed out in the snow back to the igloo.

"Is this aunt dead?" The little girl Imana asked in a whisper.