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"You want to worry about this? How annoying." Eji glared at her husband, "I'm telling you, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo, I'll chop you up!"

"You just worry about it, am I that kind of person? What if Mrs. Huo's leg can still be cured? Have you forgotten that your cousin's daughter was born with a lame leg and had it cured by a shaman? "

"Stop talking nonsense. You still believe that. Mr. Huo is not short of money. He must have used all the treatment methods."

"How can you not believe it? When I was a child..."

"This is a new era, not the old society! Don't engage in feudal superstition!" E Ji shouted at her husband, "Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo are both children who grew up in big cities. Don't mention those shamans, they will make people laugh. .”

"Hey, you are so stubborn."

Jiyal had known his wife's temper all these years, and after sighing for a while, he became silent and worked hard silently.

For dinner, Shi Rong had a steaming hot pot of mutton.

She has always been sensitive to smells, and she can't stand the fishy smell or the smell of mutton.

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

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

After eating mutton and drinking mutton soup, Shi Rong felt warm all over. Looking at the dark and snowy world outside, she wanted to go out for a walk.

"It's already minus [-] degrees outside now." Eji reminded them with some worry, "Madam, if you want to go out, you need to wrap up tightly and don't take too long."

She turned around and went back to the house to get a sheepskin jacket with a strong ethnic style, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, madam, put it on first. This is warmer than the down jacket you are wearing."

Shi Rong's eyes lit up: "I have never worn this kind of clothes. Is this your national costume?"

"That's it."

Eji smiled shyly, "Although we are Ewenki, we have actually lost most of our customs and habits. Except for the fact that we still have a name, we live no different from you Han people."

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

She has a fair face and long curly chestnut hair. She wears the ethnic costumes of the Ewenki people and has a unique charm. Imana clapped her hands: "Madam, she seems to have answered the question!"

"What is that?" Shi Rong was curious.

"Dabei is the goddess of our Ewenki tribe." Eji explained, "She is a very beautiful and kind-hearted goddess."

Shi Rong smiled and said, "I don't dare to take this seriously."

Huo Yijun pushed her outside.

Shi Rong saw for the first time what goose-feather heavy snow was.

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

Huo Yijun's hair also turned white instantly.

Shi Rong smiled and said, "You see, it's easy to grow old together."

"I'm going to grow old 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 noticed something in the snow not far away. She hurriedly said to Huo Yijun, "Ajun, look over there, it looks like a person."

Huo Yijun looked over and saw a person lying in the snow.

"I'm calling for help."

In a strange place, Huo Yijun would not leave Shi Rong for any reason.

Huo Yijun took out his cell phone and called the igloo behind him.

Guiyar quickly ran out and carried the person who had passed out in the snow back to the igloo.

"Is this aunt dead?" the little girl Imana asked in a low voice.