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Lei Jin tried several times and wanted to ask about Roger's childbirth, but when it came to his mouth, it became: "Roger, what are those threads that you boiled in the pot?"

Roger used long wooden chopsticks to pick out some of the threads inside and hung them on the bamboo fence beside him for drying. Hearing this, he said, "This is for weaving blankets, and the one in the pot over there is for weaving cloth. clothes."

"Then why are there so many pots?" Lei Jin roughly counted, there were six or seven.

"The dye added to each pot is different, and the color it comes out is also different."

"Oh." Lei Jinxin was not here, so he agreed casually. In fact, they all looked dark and wet, and there was no difference at all.

"You will have to wait until you can see the color. The woven blanket is very beautiful, and there are not many people in the tribe who know this craft." Roger motioned Lei Jin to look into the distance, and sure enough, he saw a few quite old people. The big female is stepping on a small piece of wood spliced ​​on her feet, holding the thread in one hand and a shell knife in the other, cutting the thread neatly, and the edge of the exposed blanket is bright red and very dazzling.

It happened that some blue wires were stuck on the fence. Roger asked Mingya to send them over. Lei Jin took the opportunity to touch it. It didn't feel very soft, and even a little prickly, so he asked, "What's in it?"

"Wool, hemp thread, and a little cotton thread, not to mention wool. The hemp came back from hunting. The hemp was wild in the mountains, and the cotton was bought from the Láng tribe." Roger sat down and explained to him once and for all.

No wonder the family of the little fat láng in the láng tribe gave such a big piece of cotton cloth last time, so they produce this.

"Lei Jin, what are you talking about, what do you want to ask me, and now Mingya I've also sent away." Roger laughed lowly. Lei Jin was not interested in this at all, so it was hard for him to drag him for so long.

Now that he was found out, Lei Jin didn't plan to hide it, but he was still a little worried. After all, he didn't know what Roger's attitude was about the past. He asked rashly if it would make Roger sad. thing.

He coughed a few times, thinking about how to speak before acting as casually as possible.

"Okay, don't make a fool of yourself, you know that Xi Ya and the others were born to me, right?" Roger glanced at him angrily, he didn't care anymore, Lei Jin was so embarrassed.

Lei Jin hehe twice.

It just so happened that someone brought a bunch of hawthorns for washing. At this season, the wild hawthorns on the mountain are all red, sweet and sour, and the females of the tribe often pick and eat them.

"I came here twenty years ago..." Roger held the hawthorn in his hand and did not eat it, probably because he remembered the past, and his voice unconsciously carried a bit of solemn memory.

Even Lei Jin stopped putting the hawthorn in his mouth and listened quietly. He always felt that when he heard Roger say 20 years ago, something flashed by and he ignored it.

Twenty years? Twenty years? ! Lei Jin finally remembered, since Xi Ya and the others were born by Roger, how old are they? No wonder he didn't want to say anything secretly when he asked Xi Ya that time.

Lei Jin was about to ask Roger. saw Qing Qiao pharmacist coming over. Since the last time he was bitten by poisonous ants, he came here to check it out. Although he is best at taking care of pregnant females, he is also good in other aspects.

Because last time Xiya was injured and Lei Jin used wine to disinfect, Dr. Qing Qiao came to the house several times and had a few encounters with Lei Jin. When I saw him this time, I was about to come over to say hello and walked to my side. Dr. Qing Qiao rolled his eyes on Lei Jin, grabbed the leftover hawthorn with his hands, and said angrily: " How can you still eat this thing after having a body for more than two months?"

The author has something to say: It's not that the rice is not changing, it's that we can't log in in Jinjiang here, and the mobile phone has also crashed. What's wrong with qíng? . Tears ran away.

Hopefully it will be released this time.

86 Baby who wants to keep

Lei Jin's first reaction was that this Qing Qiao pharmacist was not too young, and his skills were unexpectedly agile. Although he had no defense against him, the speed at which he grabbed things was really admirable, and he took it away. , As soon as I raised my hand, the few remaining hawthorn rolled away along the slope in a mellow manner. Unfortunately, this hawthorn is sweet and sour, and the taste is still good. What does it mean when the second reaction is a body of more than two months?

But before Lei Jin could ask, he saw Qing Qiao pharmacist turn his head and fire at Roger again with a dark face: "He is young and the first child again, so he must be ignorant. Don't you understand? It's up to him to come here? How important are the first few months, others are careful and careful, and they are afraid that they can't keep it. You have eaten hawthorn. Cold things are easy to slip tires. If so?"

Xiya and the three of them were all delivered by Qing Qiao Pharmacist, especially when she gave birth to Moya, she almost didn't want to persevere. Thanks to him, Roger has always been grateful and respectful to Qing Qiao Pharmacist. See you this time. He got angry, and he could only suffer first. It's just that he secretly complained, how did he know that the person who had been diagnosed as infertility by chūnji suddenly turned into a body that was more than two months old.

"Qing Qiao Pharmacist, are you sure? He..." After he finished getting angry, Roger cautiously confirmed that he didn't want to doubt it, but it was just too strange.

"I've been a pharmacist for more than 30 years, and I don't know how many children I have delivered. Lei Jin's body is more than two months old at first glance." Qing Qiao pharmacist said with confidence.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Lei Jin got up from the ground, clapped the soil on his hands, and asked, please, he's not stupid, he understands what he's been doing for more than two months, okay? But can this be said casually? Didn't chūnji say that he was infertile? And he didn't do it with their shòu type either.

So impossible, right? Although Lei Jin comforted himself in this way, there was always a lingering bad feeling, more than two months? Could it be the time when the three of them were in the mountains? He really couldn't remember how many times the three of them did it, but he still remembered that Xia and Moya's things were left in his body every time, and the hot inner wall became soft, but chūnji also said that when the human form was The possibility of pregnancy is very small. Although I was blindfolded at the time, I should be able to confirm that the two of them did not change into a shòu shape from beginning to end.

But why are you still nervous? Lei Jin felt his heart beating faster and faster, he couldn't have children here, he couldn't stay here like Roger, his arm was healed, he was going to leave, how could he have children?

"Lei Jin, don't worry, just listen to what Dr. Qing Qiao has to say." Roger saw that Lei Jin's face was wrong, and he was also distressed. If it was true, he could only say that this child came at an untimely time.

Qing Qiao Pharmacist was confused by their strange reaction. She was pregnant with a baby.

Roger was like this back then, and now Lei Jin is like this too. Are all the people from the tribes so strange?

"Qing Qiao Pharmacist, please take a closer look." Roger tugged at Lei Jin's sleeve, motioning him to relax.

Lei Jin wanted to pretend he didn't care, but the corners of his mouth were stiff and he couldn't make a smile.

"Then sit down and I'll take a closer look." Qing Qiao Pharmacist said, no matter what, looking at this person who is about to become Ah Mo without any self-awareness, he can only see how the child is doing first.

"Let's go over there and sit down." Roger pointed to a few big rocks scattered by the stream. The three of them standing here have attracted the attention of many people. It's better to stay away. The key is that there are still A half-human-high stone, on which a hand would fit.

The three of them sat down by the stream, and the reeds and Gao Rong on the side properly blocked everyone's sight.

"Put your wrist here." Qing Qiao motioned to the half-human-high stone.

Lei Jin put his right hand on it, and the pharmacist Qing Qiao put three fingers on it. In the past, Lei Jin might have made two comments about this kind of pulse diagnosis method similar to traditional Chinese medicine, but now he has nothing to worry about.

Qing Qiao Pharmacist closed his eyes and listened for a while, but his brows became tighter and tighter. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Change your left hand."

If so again, Qing Qiao pharmacist muttered: "It's strange..."

"What's wrong?" Roger asked.

Although Lei Jin didn't say anything, that's what he meant in his eyes.

"Pick up your clothes and I'll take a look at your stomach." Dr. Qing Qiao didn't answer, but made the next request.

Although he was a little unwilling, at this juncture, Lei Jin could only cooperate.

Dr. Qing Qiao's rough hands pressed here and there around Lei Jin's lower abdomen, and kept mumbling, "It's weird, it's really weird..."

"Qing Qiao Pharmacist, what's the matter? If you don't tell me, we are all anxious." Roger said.

"Looking at Lei Jin's body, it's obviously more than two months old, that's true, but when you check the pulse, why can't you feel the baby?" It is said that you can feel the child in two months, but Lei Jin is almost three months old, why is the child still not moving at all?

"Am I wrong?" This is the first time he has encountered such a thing, so he can only wait and see.

When Lei Jin heard this, he didn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief, but only felt that a layer of sweat had formed on his body in just a few minutes.

But Roger did not relax because of this. Although he was not a doctor, as a former modern man, he knew that he could not feel the pulse of the child. There were many reasons, but it did not mean that Lei Jin did not have it in his stomach. But looking at Lei Jin's current situation, he thinks it's better to figure it out, just as the two parties involved, Xi Ya and Mo Ya must also know.

For the rest of the time, Lei Jin helped Roger dye the thread. They were all divided into different tasks. Some people would keep sending the rubbed thread, and they would be responsible for the pot, adding dyes, picking them out, and drying them in the sun. . Mingya lay on the ground and helped watch the fire.

On the other side, there are some females who come here at noon to help the cook. The whole pig and the whole sheep have been placed on the fire, cut a few knives, smeared with seasonings, oil dripping in the fire, exuding a strange aroma, the pot The large chunks of ròu stewed in it were also cooked and steaming. The female in coarse clothes and the shòu man in shòu skin were shouting and gathered around.

But this is not the world he is familiar with, he must go back.

"Let's go, dinner, Lei Jin." Roger called him.

"Oh, here we come." Lei Jin hung the last bundle of wire on the bamboo fence.

The food is almost the same, but the shòu and the female are sitting separately, and they are both members of the same tribe, so everyone is not polite, and they can eat what they want.

"Let's eat a bowl." Roger held a large brick red stoneware bowl in front of Lei Jin. There was a total of ròu in it, but it was the size of a watermelon, enough for two people to eat. Lei Jin also found out , Except in Roger's house, the dishes and dishes are unusually large in other places, and the cooking is more bold.

"thanks."

Roger agreed, and went to make a bowl for Mingya alone. Mingya is still young, so it doesn't matter where to eat.

"Your family is still so polite." Qiluo's Ama Suri just sat beside them and joked.

Lei Jin smiled, just used to it.I hope that when go back, can get rid of all the habits here.

Roger held two chopsticks and wanted to tear the ròu apart. Seeing that everyone used chopsticks to fork them and eat directly. Although Lei Jin is not as particular as Roger, this way of eating is really unacceptable.Oil in one hand.