Lu Jiang didn't mind, the Tibetan compatriots already had many customs that were completely different from those of the Han people. In the old days, Tibetan compatriots were polygamous or polyandry, and there were also mother-daughter cogamy, father and son co-wives, and brothers with the same wife.

does not exist. Here, they don't feel the wind and rain outside. Here, they are open, laughing, and talking.

Feng Qingxue likes this atmosphere very much, and the friendship makes her feel very relaxed, she doesn't have to live in fear, she doesn't have to worry about her relatives and friends, and she doesn't have to be afraid of the knife hanging over her head that she doesn't know when it will fall.

Before saying goodbye, Basang Zhuoma gave her a new set of Tibetan robes, plus an apron, and a necklace of seven treasures for Fu Bao.

The seven treasures of Buddhism in their tribe refer to beeswax, clams, pearls, coral, gold, silver and carnelian, a large piece of very yellow and irregular old beeswax, which is strung together, with turquoise, red agate and other things, with gorgeous colors and unique style.

Fu Bao likes it so much, hanging around his neck,

"Does my necklace look good?"

"Beautiful." The wind and snow express praise, but isn't the daughter's small and tender neck too heavy?

Fu Bao's eyes really became a slit this time. The wind and snow instantly understood how much her daughter likes beauty, because of the limitations of the times, so she has never taken out the jewelry collected in the space, who knows that her daughter actually has her own beauty-loving nature.

This necklace made Basang Zhuoma one of Fu Bao's favorite people.

"Sister, you're so nice, I like it! My necklace! Fu Bao smiled sweetly at Basang Zhuoma, the two dimples that were very similar to Xibao were sweet and beautiful, and against the backdrop of the Qibao necklace, the small face looked more jade white and smooth, like a porcelain doll, which was very eye-catching.

"It's beautiful!" Basang Dolma sighed. Xibao said to his sister: "Sister, do you like it?" When I grow up, I'll earn money to buy it for you, good girl, for my mother, for you, and for my beautiful sister. "Tsering is the head of their gathering place, and he is very fond of Xibao, and he gave Xibao an ancestral Zhangxiong Dzi.

The dark green Zhangxiong dzi has a smooth body like jade. Even if Feng Qingxue didn't understand the value and significance of the dzi, she also felt that this dzi was unusual.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Xibao touched his pocket, but it was empty, nothing came out, and immediately looked at the wind and snow,

"Mom, I'm going to give Grandpa something too!" After liberation, Tsering understood some Chinese, and he smiled: "I gave you a gift, not to receive your gift." "Xibao opened his mouth wide,

"Courtesy!" In his opinion, if he receives something from someone else, he should also give it to someone else.

"I've received a gift from your mother." Tsering pointed to the two treasure books, and his smoky face was full of smiles,

"You can come to play often in the future, today I eat hand-grabbed mutton, next time I will invite you to eat roast mutton."

"Mom's barbecue is delicious, I'll treat you to it, grandpa." Xibao is enthusiastic and authentic. Tsering smiled: "If I have the chance, I will take Basang Zhuoma to visit your parents." "They were dressed in military uniforms, and they were clearly soldiers stationed nearby.

.. Whether it is for political reasons or friendship reasons, Tsering is happy to be friends with Lu Jiang's family.