Just like the Guanyin Guanyin in Mainland China, it specializes in treating infertility.
There was no one else in the room at the moment, so I asked Zhang Biao: "Brother Biao, what happened just now? Didn't you mark the walnuts last night? How could there be an accident?"
"I'm also confused. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any mistakes."
"Did Sister Zami Wang, that woman named Serba have tampered with the jar? Brother Biao, think about it, after all, Xiaoxuan killed her husband."
He said: "I had my doubts, but she probably wasn't the one who did anything. She and her brother both obeyed me. I suspected it was someone else."
He frowned and thought for a while, then asked in confusion: "Brother Zhang, yesterday we all spoke in Chinese. Think about it, besides you, is there anyone else in the tribe who can understand Chinese?"
"I see!"
Zhang Biao slapped his thigh and said, "It turns out he was the one who did it! I should have thought of it a long time ago!"
"Who?" I asked.
Zhang Biao said with a gloomy face: "He should be the husband of sister Zami Wang."
"What?!"
Dou Yazai glared and said: "Brother Biao, don't scare me! Her husband was stabbed to death by Zhao Xuanxuan in the middle of the night yesterday! Why did he go to make pots and legs in the middle of the night? Was he a corpse?"
Zhang Biao blew out a puff of smoke, looked at Douyazai and said, "It's not the one who died. The one who died last night was the second brother. There are also the eldest brother and the third child. How come Sister Wang is married to these three brothers."
"Three brothers... share a wife??"
"You don't understand, this situation is very common among the Sherpas," Zhang Biao explained: "If all three of their brothers died, Sister Zami Wang would continue to marry the cousins of their three brothers. If they
My cousin is also dead, and I will continue to marry my cousin's uncle and the like. As long as I'm in good health, age doesn't matter."
My outlook is completely shattered.
This is the 21st century, and there are still such rules...
But then I thought about it carefully, and it seems that this was the case among the party members of Xixia in ancient times. When the man in the family died, the woman could start from the man's immediate family. Of course, the woman could also choose outsiders. As long as she liked it, she could continue to marry.
marry.
Ethnic minorities have unrestrained and unrestrained ideas about sex, and the ethical and moral constraints in the Central Plains region have very low restrictions on them. This is the case for a famous queen in Xixia called Queen Mother Meizang.
In the thousands of years of thinking mode of the Han people, they have never been able to fully accept this culture.
Even today, as long as a woman "cheats", there will be a sound of condemnation in the society. No one cares about the woman's inner pain, and no one cares about the woman's real demands. But in Xixia, the "Tiansheng Law" clearly stated that
I have written that, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you no longer love each other, you are not guilty of having an affair within marriage.
I asked him again: "Brother Biao, you said that woman had three husbands. Now that her second husband is dead, you said she can understand Chinese. Was it her eldest husband or her third husband who tampered with our jars?"
"Well...it should be the third child. The others will not go out to the outside world."
"Lao San has been responsible for helping the tribe sell sheep in exchange for daily necessities in the past few years. He often interacts with Tibetan and Han people doing business in Kangding. It is not surprising that he can understand Mandarin."
"Mom xxx, how dare you mess with me!"
Brother Biao stamped out the cigarette butt and said viciously: "Little brat, let's see if I can't kill you in the future!"
"But... he's not what I'm most worried about," Zhang Biao changed his voice, looked at Xiaoxuan and said, "Sister, you didn't notice it just now, did you? None of you noticed it, did you?"
I asked what I noticed?
"The eyes!"
He said: "Didn't this girl have a red lotus on her forehead just now? I happened to see it, but the way Sister Mi Wang looked at her changed."
Xiaoxuan was puzzled, frowned and asked, "Do you hate me?"
"No, it's not hate, it looks like love to me..."
Zhang Biao spread his hands helplessly and said: "As far as I know, sister Zami Wang not only likes men, but also likes women. She is a man and woman."