The moment the door closed, Ayimu quickly let go of my hand.
I looked at her with a slight smile.
It turned out that she was also so innocent.
She didn't notice that her chest was touching my arm along the way.
She was probably all focused on those big men, otherwise she would die of embarrassment.
In the dark room, I could see her expression, but she couldn't see her evil smile.
But it wasn't good to keep looking at her in the dark, so I took off my backpack and took out a candle. , clicked it and put it on the side.
Ayimu looked at me intently, but she was shivering like a quail in the wind.
One might be cold, the other might be afraid.
Anyway, I don’t know what she was thinking.
She was huddled in a corner, which must have been a firewood room.
There were bundles of wood piled up in bundles.
I grabbed a bundle of firewood, then found an open space, put the wood on the shelf, and then took a lighter and lit it a few times to show off, because it was impossible for this lighter to ignite large pieces of firewood.
I turned my back to her, then rubbed my fingers, and the red fire inside my body came out, only on my fingers.
Then the red fire made a crackling sound and burned the wood.
After a while, the whole pile of firewood was on fire. stand up.
I sat down by the fire, then turned to look at Ayimu who was huddled in the corner, and said, "Come here to warm yourself by the fire, otherwise it will be cold."
She looked at me intently, hesitated for a while, then stood up, walked towards the fire, cautiously sat down opposite me, stretched out her hand to warm the fire, her whole body was trembling.
I looked at her intently, and she looked intently at me.
Her originally innocent face turned slightly red, and I didn't know whether it was because of her blushing or the heat.
I smiled at her, but her face was expressionless, obviously very sad.
It seemed that she was one or two years older than me, and her hooked nose was quite beautiful, which was a bit different from Han women.
My stomach suddenly growled, and then I remembered that I had just gone to find Northwest Ramen to eat, but I was arrested and imprisoned when I didn't get it.
I picked up my backpack from the side, rummaged through it, and found two cans of Cologne sauce, but they were extremely salty.
In addition, there were two buckets of instant noodles, a box of potato chips, and half a bottle of mineral water.
It's useless to have instant noodles.
Half a bottle of mineral water is not enough for making instant noodles.
Besides, there are no tools to boil water yet, and the surrounding wooden walls are completely enclosed.
I can go out very easily.
I just need to slash with the Junsheng Sword and I can go out easily.
But it is very cold outside.
It is actually very good to have this wooden house to block the wind.
I tore open the instant noodles, took out the noodles inside, then opened the can, spread the sauce on the noodles with a fork, and then took a bite.
It was crunchy and the flavor of the sauce was still there.
It was crisper than eating raccoons when I was a kid.
The noodles are much better.
I handed another box of noodles and sauce to Ayimu.
She looked at me intently, hesitated, and took it, but handed the can back to me and said, "I don't eat pork.
Thanks."
I just remembered that most Uighurs and Hui people don’t eat pork, and this can is mushroom pork sauce.
I saw her taking apart the instant noodles, then crushing them, then sprinkled the packet of ingredients in, and then shook it, just like eating raccoons when she was a child, which made me laugh.
When she ate it, she made a crunching sound in her mouth.
Why did I feel that hers tasted better than mine?
After eating for a while, I felt that she was no longer so restrained, so I said: "Your name is Ayimu."
"Yes."
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She responded softly and nodded.
"It's a nice name."
I didn't want to mention what made her unhappy, so I changed the subject and said, "Why don't you eat pork?"
"For no reason, if our ancestors said not to eat it, then everyone won't eat it."
She looked at me and said, "We all eat mutton and beef.
The mutton skewers here are very delicious and famous.
You should know that. ” "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
I nodded repeatedly and said, "Many people in Ludao are selling kebabs with the sign that they are from Xinjiang, but I heard many people say that the kebabs they sell are not actually mutton."
"What is that?"
She looked at me intently.
"The meat of Tom and Jerry."
She felt like vomiting when she heard it.
She didn't even eat instant noodles.
She must have lost her appetite.
I smiled and said, "I won't eat it anyway."
I picked up the half bottle of mineral water, looked at it, and said, "If you don't mind it, just drink some."
She nodded, and then I handed the bottle over.
She opened the cap, then raised her head.
The mouth of the bottle was about three centimeters away from her mouth.
The water was poured directly into her mouth without touching her lips.
After taking two sips, she returned the water.
I said, "Thank you.
If we can get out alive, I'll treat you to authentic kebabs."
"Get out alive."
I looked at her in surprise and said, "What do you mean you committed a capital crime?
Are those not your brothers or uncles?
Are your parents not here?"
She lowered her head sadly, shed tears, and shook her head violently without speaking.
"Don't cry.
You have to tell me what's going on."
I quickly advised her, "Damn, why are you being killed for no apparent reason?
What's the point?"
She choked for a while and stopped crying before saying, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."
"Don't talk about this for now.
Tell me what's going on.
You and that man eloped," I asked her.
"Yes."
She nodded and said, "His name is Abu, my junior high school classmate, but he is Han and I am Uyghur.
My parents want me to marry a Uyghur and don't allow me to associate with Abu. " "I was confused.
Isn't this the unification of the country?
There are fifty-six ethnic groups.
Isn't intermarriage normal?
Why do you still do this?"
My face twitched slightly and I said: "They have no right to ask you what they want.
Now Freedom of association, freedom of marriage.”
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She shook her head and said: "It's useless.
Our parents and clan elders have the final say here.
Whoever we want to marry can be married to us.
Even if it's an old man, an old man who is about to die, whatever they ask for is You have to do what they do.”
"Isn't this nonsense?
In this day and age, there are still arranged marriages."
I can't understand it, but think about coastal cities like Ludao.
Aren't there a lot of people going to Vietnam and Laos to buy wives?
Yuelan doesn't just say that they are buying wives. coming vietnamese bride I feel it's inappropriate, but if there is such a custom here, then I can't do anything about it, and I don't have time to do it.
The young man named Abu wanted to elope with Ayimu but failed, so He can only rely on himself to find a solution.
I don't have this time.
I have to find Yuelan quickly.
"Then when will they let you out?"
I said, "I can't keep you locked up for the rest of your life."
"As expected, the entire clan is in a meeting right now, and they must be discussing how to execute us."
Ayimu looked at me in horror and said.
"Execution."
I looked at her dumbfounded and said, "Are you kidding me?
What right do they have to execute someone?
It's murder, a crime, and they have to pay for it with their lives.
Not to mention that you eloped with your boyfriend, but you want to execute me.
This What the hell is that?”
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."
She cried and bent down to apologize to me.
But there is no point in apologizing
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