Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 471 The Beautiful Aina

Chapter 471 The Beautiful Aina
The remaining three were basically sitting, but their bodies were shaking non-stop.This is due to their long-term life on horseback. Kazakhs have a strong point. It may be that they will be put on horseback by their parents since they can walk. Never fall off.

When Ayina brought the cooked finger meat, only Dzhambul was left standing there strong and upright.This sitting posture made Yang Geyong stand up straight.

Ayina didn't look at the person lying all over the room, she was used to it.Instead, he looked at Yang Geyong and said, "Are you hungry? Eat meat now. This is the yellow mutton my brother sent back yesterday."

Yang Geyong's eyes lit up, wild gazelle is delicious, and only in northern Xinjiang.So he said to Zhambul, "Brother, eat meat quickly."

The reason why it is called Zhambul is because of the Kazakh custom that the first piece of meat is to be distributed by the owner.The host will distribute different parts of the sheep according to the status of the guests.This is a kind of etiquette.

The answer to Yang Geyong was Jiang Boer's loud snoring.It turned out that the reason why this guy was tall and straight was because he fell asleep sitting up.Yang Geyong looked at Ayina helplessly.Aina covered her mouth and giggled.Then he picked up the knife, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Yang Geyong.

Yang Geyong greeted her: "Sister Ayina, let's eat together."

Aina glanced at her brother, feeling a little embarrassed.Women do not sit at the table when there are guests.Yang Geyong naturally knew this custom, and said with a smile: "Look at them all asleep, how boring is it for me to eat by myself? Besides, I am also your brother, not an outsider."

Ayina bit her lip and nodded: "Alright then, I'll get you a bowl of soup first. You must be thirsty, right?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Geyong to refuse, he ran out and filled Yang Geyong with a bowl of soup in a wooden bowl.Then he sat cross-legged beside Yang Geyong.

Everyone, if you have the opportunity to visit the Kazakh yurts in the future, you must remember to bring water.Because they will give you all kinds of drinks, but no water.And milk tea is made with salt and ghee, so the more you drink it, the thirstier you may become.Yogurt is thirst quenching, but unsweetened yogurt is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

Yang Geyong directly cut off a piece of mutton with a thick yellow bristle and handed it to Ayina.They all like to eat fatty meat, and all ethnic people like to eat that kind of pure sheep tail oil.Suck it into your mouth like sucking noodles.

Ayina's eyes completed the crescent, took the meat with both hands, put it in her mouth, and began to chew intoxicated.From time to time, he tilted his head to look at Yang Geyong who was gnawing on the meat. "This brother is so considerate. I don't know which girl is blessed to marry him?"

Finally having enough food and drink, Ayina removed the table, and then pulled down the blanket to help everyone cover it.By the way, put Dzhambul down and cover him with something.The nights in northern Xinjiang are cold even in summer, not to mention it is only spring now.

Yang Geyong went to the bathroom, Ayina followed closely behind.In fact, they don't have a toilet, they just find a place in the wild to solve it.Yang Geyong knew that Ayina was a little scared to follow him, so he probably wanted to make things easier.

Yang Geyong turned his back and pointed to the back: "Stay there, I'll take you back when it's done." Then he walked away a little.

In fact, Kazakh women don't have to worry about losing their clothes, not to mention night or daytime.Because they were all wearing skirts, and when they turned around, the skirts would spread out, completely covering their bodies.

After Ayina finished solving the problem, Yang Geyong sent her back to the yard first.After all, he couldn't release water in front of a woman.Back in the yard, Ayina stood at the door and waved to him.It turned out that she had spread the quilt for Yang Geyong in her own room.

Yang Geyong looked at it, she was also directly sleeping on the blanket.The Han people are still not used to it. No matter how well-made the wool blanket is, it still pricks the skin.What's more, the blankets they wove themselves, the wool is not so soft at all.

Yang Geyong went out, picked up the sheets that had been pierced by the knife just now, and took a few more sets of quilts after thinking about it.There were no quilts in that era.After entering the house, he threw it to Aina. "Put this on."

When he looked down and saw blood stains on the top sheet, he pulled it off and threw it out.Ayina picked it up and said, "I'll be fine if I wash it, but why do I have the nerve to ask my brother for so many things?"

Yang Geyong smiled: "I'm calling you brother, but I'm too embarrassed to ask for my things, so am I your brother? What's more, these things have been cut by knives, so I can't sell them."

Ayina giggled again: "I'll just sew it on. Then I stroked the satin quilt, and put my face on it to feel the smoothness of the silk."

"When you get married, my brother will definitely give you the best Hangzhou silk!" Seeing that the girl likes silk so much, Yang Geyong said.

Ayina glanced at Yang Geyong with some disappointment, responded sullenly, and spread the bed sheet.Knowing that Han people like to cover their quilts, she gave Yang Geyong another coarse quilt.Then he helped Yang Geyong take off his coat, got into the quilt and fell asleep.Aina lay down next to him, covering herself with her blanket.For her, the heavy blanket is still to keep warm.

Don't get it wrong, everyone, they didn't do anything.Because the ethnic people let the guests rest next to the most beautiful female relatives, it is a sign of respect.If you are unruly, people also have knives.

This sleep lasted until nine o'clock in the morning, when Yang Geyong got up and found that Ayina had already made milk tea outside.The guys who drank too much also started to get up and go home one by one. They usually don't eat breakfast outside.

It was Zhambol who had been snoring like thunder, and this sleep made him feel earth-shattering.Yang Geyong called him up, it was time to go to the market for something to eat.

The two washed up briefly, made some naan with milk tea and ate the leftover mutton from last night.Then put on the cow and set off.When he was about to leave the yard, Jiang Boer glanced at Ayina who was standing at the door and stared at them all the time, and asked Yang Geyong with a smile, "How about marrying my sister to you?"

Yang Geyong's face was full of embarrassment, until Ayina ran into the house, he whispered to Jiang Bubu: "Don't mess around, I have a partner."

Jiang Boer winked his eyes: "How can only one girl like a warrior like my brother?"

Yang Geyong stopped talking nonsense with him, walked out of the yard and started the car.This car is a little hard to spark, it looks like it needs to be repaired.He can fix simple problems by himself.

Today's market is much better. Yang Geyong's goods were all replaced by chocolates in half a day.Lao Wang didn't come today.Maybe it was because he was afraid that Yang Geyong would settle accounts with him.

Yang Geyong searched the whole market and grabbed all the chocolates in his hand.Then after thinking about it, I got a few more bags of milk powder.Just put it in the car and go.

 Tickets are not strong, come on comrades
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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