Putting the bowl heavily on the table, there was still a drop of water left in the corner of her mouth. She looked at Xiaoxuan, slowly stretched out her tongue and licked it clean, with a smile on her face.
After the person left, Xiaoxuan immediately scratched her arm and said, "Hey, this woman is so scary, Yunfeng. Look at me, I have goosebumps on my hands."
Her husband died yesterday. Apart from kissing her husband on the forehead, this woman did not show any sadness at all, and she did not shed a single tear.
She should eat and drink, as if the person who died was not a man who had had physical contact with her, but a stranger.
I even feel that even if her eldest husband and her three husbands all died, she would not shed a single tear, she was very heartless.
After giving out the spiritual water in the evening, I saw several couples of men and women walking hand in hand into the woods. Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, I could see happy smiles on their faces.
Douyazai scratched his head anxiously, and he asked me to go and have a look with him.
I said I couldn't go, there was nothing interesting to see, and if I went to peek at others, I would be acting like a pervert.
Zhang Biao overheard Dou Sprout Zai's words. He laughed loudly and said, "It's okay. You are leaving soon. It's fate to know each other. Let's go. I will take you to experience the customs and customs of the Sherpa people."
I frowned and asked, "What should I do if I see someone else? I might get beaten."
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, you can't see anything."
What do you mean you can't see anything? Invisible?
Zhang Biao's words aroused my curiosity.
Then Dou Sprouts and I followed him into the woods.
In the evening, there was not even a soul in the woods. There were only wooden huts. There were about a dozen huts, separated by a certain distance from each other.
There was candlelight shining through the hut, and the laughter of men and women could be vaguely heard.
"How's it going, brother? I'm not lying to you. I can't see anything."
Zhang Biao pointed in front of him and introduced: "The Sherpa people have a custom of trial marriage. These huts are called trial marriage huts. If a man and a woman in their tribe see each other, they will tell their parents and then leave from home.
Move out and live in a trial marriage hut when the boy is 17 and the girl is 15."
Zhang Biao continued: "All of them have children first before moving on to the next step. Trial marriages are usually a minimum of three years and a maximum of ten years. After a few years, if they still love each other, then they will truly love each other."
marry."
"If she feels it is inappropriate, the woman will immediately expel the man from the trial marriage cabin. No explanation is needed, just saying hello will be enough,"
"Brother Biao, isn't this bad... What will happen to the child if we are no longer together in the end?" I asked confused.
"Good question."
"That's why I asked you for that thing yesterday!"
"If there is a child, it is usually the man who pays the woman a large amount of child support."
"Alimony? Doesn't it mean that the tribe doesn't use money?"
He looked at me and explained: "The alimony I am talking about does not refer to circulating money. It can be dozens of kilograms of salt, dozens of kilograms of sugar, etc., or some people simply give a few kilograms of sorbet. Here, these are
hard currency."
"Snow beads? Are they those red beads? People here know how to make sherbet beads?"
"Yes, I can do it." He brought a red sorbet bead and immediately took it out for me to see.
Seeing the extremely red sorbet in his hand, I swallowed subconsciously.
This thing has never been cheap. It is extremely expensive. The ones sold outside are more expensive than Dzi beads. It is a relatively mysterious thing in Tibet.
