Lin Mumu had always heard that the ethnic contradictions in Xijiang Province were quite serious, and her father warned her not to go.

I didn't expect that when I really arrived in the ethnic areas, people actually welcomed the Han people.

The eldest aunt was still worried there: "Hey, I don't know if this time the matter is big, whether the technician will come next year, I also want to ask him if he can get me another begonia fruit."

If you want to say bad, I think it's my own people who are the worst. In our village, the people who bully us are people of our own nationality, especially the village chief's family.

The village chief has a son who is not a thing, and he is ten ** years old this year, and he has ruined several beautiful girls. ”

Their local elders like to call girls girls.

This kind of thing is really a bad atmosphere. In particular, ethnic minorities are conservative and may place more emphasis on chastity in marriage.

If a girl loses her virginity before marriage, it will seriously affect her future marriage.

"By the way, be careful, that kid has been to the Han area to study for a few years, and he is also interested in Han girls. You're so good-looking, you might as well grab a headscarf when you go out. The eldest aunt kindly found Lin Mumu a piece of her own headscarf.

The colorful color of that thing really does not meet the aesthetics of Lin Mumu, Lin Mumu saw that the eldest aunt was so enthusiastic and embarrassed to refuse, so he could only receive it in the bag as a tourist souvenir first.

The eldest aunt was cooking, and someone knocked on the door, and Lin Mumu went to help open the door.

The knock on the door was a young man of the Kazakh ethnic group, wearing a floral shirt and a pair of ripped jeans underneath, which was indescribably nondescript, but he probably thought it was quite fashionable.

"Hello, my name is Karro, and I'm here to find Aunt Aiman."

This young man speaks Mandarin very well, and his accent is not as strong as that of Aunt Aiman, and he has obviously seen a little of the world.

Seeing that they are all a nation, just a person from a village, Lin Mumu didn't think much about it, so he let people in.

This young man was quite enthusiastic, and when he arrived at Aunt Aiman's yard, he was as casual as when he arrived at his own house, and he also chatted with Lin Mumu and Yun Ting.

"You are Han people from the city, why did you come to our village?"

"We're here for a tour." Lin Mumu responded politely.

Yun Ting glanced at this kid, this guy's eyes always swirled on Lin Mumu, which made Yun Ting very unhappy.

Unexpectedly, this kid was not interested at all, and continued to chat with Lin Mumu enthusiastically: "Oh, you look so young, are you still studying?" ”

"Well, in college." Lin Mumu didn't lie either.

"He's your brother, he's good to you."

It's no wonder that people say that. Yun Ting was a martyr who had been on TV and news before, and he couldn't come out with his face to be recognized and troubled.

Yun Ting put a layer of beard on his face, looking more like a native of Xijiang Province, and similarly, he looked old, like a middle-aged man in his thirties.

And Lin Mumu has a slender body, white and delicate skin, and at first glance she is a little girl about twenty years old.

No wonder Karl Ruo thought about it this time.

"He's my husband." Lin Mumu pulled Yunting's arm.

"Hehe, why do you Han people get married so early?" Kar Ruo was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were a little strange when he looked at Lin Mumu, as if he was looking at the kind of inappropriate woman who married an old man with a large amount of money.

Lin Mumu didn't bother to explain to him, someone who was not related at all, how could he think about her? Just don't come and harass her.