Chapter 59
Qiangba's family consists of his grandfather, parents, sister, wife and three-year-old son. It is a happy family of seven. Every time Cen Xiyan, Canghai and others come here, they stay at Qiangba's family.
To rest and stay here, you don't need to pay money. You only need to give them some daily necessities brought from outside, such as silk, porcelain, tea, salt and other items.
This time, what Cen Xiyan brought were several Chinese books, which were carefully and carefully collected by Qiangba's grandfather, Suolang Cisong.
The Qianba family is considered relatively wealthy in this small tribe. The home is very spacious, but this time ten people came at once, and it still couldn't be accommodated. Old man Suolang made arrangements for it in two homes next to their home.
Got several places to live.
Cen Xiyan and Wei San discussed it briefly and decided to let Canghai take the chisel and hammer and Cang Qing take Wei San's two guards to live in those two families in the evening, but for meals and other things, they would still stay in Qiangba
For home use.
The Tubo people are very hospitable. During dinner, Qianba’s grandmother and wife prepared a lot of their local specialties, such as butter tea and highland barley wine, for the guests arriving from afar.
Cenxiyan and Canghai are used to eating these things and like these unique flavors very much.
It was the first time for Wei San and others to taste butter tea, and they were not used to the strange taste. After a brief taste, they refused to touch it again.
Zhao Liu only loved highland barley wine, and many people, young and old, drank it.
Qiangba's grandfather Solangsong was very prestigious in this small tribe. His status was similar to that of the tribe's leader. He was a very wise old man. He chatted with Cen Xiyan and the others very speculatively. He didn't look like someone who grew up in the mountains at all.
People like Wei San and others who have never seen the world dare not underestimate this old man from the mountains.
Qianba's parents are honest people, and his wife is also very virtuous. They just smile and go about greeting the guests and don't talk much.
The son, Xiao Duoji, is lively and cute, not afraid of strangers at all. He was held in Canghai's arms and made him giggle.
Qiangba's sister is called Quzhen Dolma. She just turned fourteen today. She is innocent, romantic, lively and cute, as beautiful as a Gesang flower, especially her beautiful big eyes, which are as clear and bright as lake water, charming and charming.
From the time Cen Xiyan and others arrived at their home, Quzhen Zhuoma had been sticking to Cen Xiyan. Brother Suifeng shouted loudly, and he was as happy as a little sparrow, which made Wei San and others smile knowingly.
, Qiangba winked ambiguously, Cang Qing, Canghai and others who knew the inside story of Cen Xiyan's daughter were speechless, while Cen Xiyan just smiled helplessly.
"Dolma, go and cook some Gadu'er porridge, remember to add some sugar." Suolang Cisong suddenly ordered.
After hearing this, Quzhen Zhuoma immediately looked at Cen Xiyan nervously, "Brother Suifeng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It's not me." Cen Xiyan smiled and glanced in Wei San's direction.
Just now she noticed that Wei San's face was not looking good, his face and lips were purple, and his appetite was not good. She rubbed his forehead, maybe he had some altitude sickness, and was about to tell Qiangba to take some Ga.
Du'er came to give Wei San some medicine, and it turned out that old man Suolang also saw it.
Gaduer is a unique medicinal material on the plateau. It is a perennial herb with cymes and red flowers. In later generations, its scientific name was Rhodiola rosea. It is an effective medicine for treating altitude sickness.
The reason why Solangtson ordered some sugar in the porridge is because sugar is also a way to control altitude sickness.
Seeing that it was not Cen Xiyan who was feeling uncomfortable, Quzhen Zhuoma breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly agreed: "Okay Pola, I'll go right away."
Quzhen Zhuoma went to cook a large pot of Gaduer porridge, not only Wei San, but also Chen Liu, Zhao Er and four others. Cen Xiyan also ordered them all to drink some.
Zhao Erjie didn't like the taste of the porridge, so he took a sip, frowned and muttered: "What is this? It tastes weird, and it's so sweet!"
"It's a kind of medicinal porridge. If you don't want to go up to the snowy mountain and you can't get down, you'd better eat it all." Cen Xiyan didn't bother to explain too much, so he just said this coolly.
Chapter completed!