Eighty percent of the residents on both sides of the strait are Manchurians, so the local language is mainly Manchurian. Maybe you can’t speak Mandarin, that’s not a problem. It doesn’t matter if you are Russian, Oroqen, Korean, or Mongolian.As long as you understand Manchu, you can communicate normally. Of course, the people here, including government officials, are also Manchu, and they are used to communicating in Manchu.This made my mood go back to the late Qing Dynasty, when I accompanied Meihui and Lanzi to buy a lot of small things made by these folk craftsmen.

After walking for a long time, Dabao disappeared when he turned around. When he looked away from the crowd, Dabao was lowering his head, stammering with a girl. The elders in their 20s don't look like wild hunters in the mountains, but they look like shy teenagers in love.Opposite him was a woman in a charming cheongsam, about the same age as him, I recognized that woman at a glance, she was the girl Mei Hui said I was flirting with at the ferry today.

I thought to myself, no wonder this kid keeps talking about the big girl on the other side of the river, so it turned out that this cheongsam woman was the one he had a blind date with last year!But I don’t blame him, it’s not that Dabao is lustful, it’s really a tradition of the mountain people, choosing a wife for a blind date is mainly based on whether the woman’s body is plump and whether she can bear children well, as long as you can give birth to a big fat boy to carry on the family line, you will grow up and be miserable , so the status in the family is also the same.

"Dabao, is this girl...?" I walked over and took the initiative to take care of her.

Dabao was very shy, he hesitated for a long time in front of the girl and couldn't hold back a fart.But that girl saw me take the initiative to say hello, smiled and nodded at me, shook my hand and said, "Hi, my name is Gao Nier, I seem to have met you today."

As soon as I heard the girl's conversation, she didn't look like a local uneducated hunter fisherman, but she was very generous, and she could speak Mandarin, which surprised me very much.

Before I could speak, the vinegar jar behind me had already rushed over. Don't look at this girl's delicate arms and legs, she was unambiguous in her efforts, and she pulled me behind with one arm, as if I could use my eyes to catch me with one more word. How does the girl look like?

"Aniang, thank you. My name is Pu Meihui. That is my man, Wushuang. We met today at Yebudu. I wonder if I should call you Sister Gao?" She pinched her waist and straightened up on purpose. But no matter how tall it is, it's not as tall as others...big.

"Miss Meihui, you don't need to look outside. Since you are Dabao's friends, you are also my friends. You can call them whatever you want. Seeing how you can dress up and look so heroic, you must be from the city, right?" Gao Nier is very generous, and she doesn't have the same knowledge as her at all.

I coughed and quickly picked up the conversation, fearing that this girl's aggressive temper would prevent Dabao from coming down. "Hehe, we are also distant relatives of Dabao. This is not to catch up with your local customs and come to join in the fun. By the way, the girl's accent doesn't sound like Manchu people, does it?"

Meihui and Lanzi whispered behind her, Lanzi said that the two brothers didn't seem to be lying, take a look, this plump eldest sister seems to have seen it somewhere, she looks familiar.Meihui nodded to express her affirmation, and the two of them were whispering and talking behind her back, which made my face very embarrassed. To be honest, she will never be as good as Nan Haiyue in terms of communication. Quick, you are who you are, unlike Haiyue, a shy and sweet smile can instantly resolve all grievances.

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