"You woke up? I cooked butter tea, you can drink some."

An old voice sounded next to him. It turned out to be Taxi's father, and there were several children around him.

Zhang Huangyan's mind exploded. Is this considered catching a villain in the bed and then being beaten to death?

But what was expected was not born, but the old man named Sanji, Tsashi's father, smiled at him, revealing his teeth. He then turned around and began to scoop up shortening tea from the pot.

Zhang Huangyan felt extremely messy, but it was not a big deal to continue lying there naked at this time. He had to get up and start dressing.

When I put on my clothes, Baima is here.

The wives of herders always have endless things to do. Every morning before dawn, she gets up to squeeze the first milk, and then starts to burn fire to cook milk tea for her husband. When the milk tea is cooked, her husband wakes up, and it is just dawn.

After drinking milk tea, my husband brought her small wool bag of lunch, and then left the tent to drive the cattle and sheep to the ranch far away to grazing.

Baima made the butter and then went to the nearby river to carry a bucket of water. Then, while the weather was good, she went to the nearby grass to knead the cow dung into a ball and make a cow dung cake to dry. After doing this, she carried the dung basket to the other side and carried the dung that had been dried before.

There are no trees here, so cooking depends entirely on dirt to make fires.

I have to squeeze the milk for a second time after I put the feces in my house. After I have milked, I have to start making lunch for my family.

When Zhang Huangyan saw Baima coming in, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak, and his face turned red even.

But Baima is very natural and not embarrassed at all.

He even smiled at him, and Zhang Huangyan became even more embarrassed. Her father-in-law was sitting next to him, and her children were beside him.

At this time, he realized that Baima should be nearly thirty years old, very strong and strong. A large bucket of water is at least forty or fifty kilograms. But she easily lifted it with one hand.

She was very neat in her work, and this small tent was her home court.

With the sunshine, he found that she was actually pretty good, and her face was washed away with butter and brown sugar. Her face was slightly dark, but her face was covered with two red balls.

What is going on?

Zhang Huangyan was confused, but he couldn't ask Baima in front of Sangji.

After drinking milk tea, Zhang Huangyan took the opportunity to leave the tent. The sun was very bright outside. But he was very uneasy. If this matter was reported to his superiors, the military judge would not have to pull him to shoot him.

Just as I was thinking, my subordinates came one by one.

They were all dejected.

"Sir, we will apologize to you."

"We are businessmen now, don't make any mistakes." Zhang Huangyan said.

Then he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The subordinates look at me, I look at you, but in the end, my adjutant came over and whispered. It turned out that they drank a lot of wine last night, and then woke up this morning and found that they were actually

Zhang Huangyan was shocked. Isn’t this the same as himself?

Originally, he thought what happened last night was an accident, but now it seems that it is not an accident. It is impossible for a dozen people to be surprised.

Moreover, he and his men were all soldiers who fought in the battles in the north and north, not ordinary people. Even if you drink some wine, you wouldn't be drunk like that.

“There is a problem with the wine.”

"That wine is sorghum wine. We brought it from Xining, so there is no problem." The adjutant also found something was wrong, but he was a little confused.

"It's not that there is something wrong with our wine, it should be that the wine was added last night." Zhang Huangyan became clearer the more he thought about it. But why did he do this?

Combined with the morning reaction of Sangji and Baima, he felt that the herdsmen must have done this, but he didn't quite understand why they did it. The herdsmen were indeed enthusiastic, but they were not as enthusiastic as to treat their wives and daughters.

"Sir, I thought of a possibility. We might not have been borrowed by them!" The adjutant had also read it and had the fame of scholars. He was also knowledgeable and had described some tribes in some tribes.

Many of them have written that some people from the frontier tribes are very hospitable. If someone from other places passes by, they will warmly invite them to their homes, and at night, they will even let their wives and daughters accompany them. Some will even take the initiative to give up the house and stay outside for a few days before coming. Moreover, they do this without seeking money and profit, and even give a generous gift when the guests leave.

Those wives and daughters of those people will not be despised by others if they do this, but will be praised by others.

For example, Marco Polo's travelogue once wrote that people in some places in Hami have this tradition of treating wives and daughters. Their husbands do not feel ashamed, but rather proud, and even become the capital to boast about others.

He also read a note from the Southern Song Dynasty, Songmo Jiwen, which also contains such records, which are about the Weiwuer people who were moved inward by the Jin Dynasty. They said that when they lived in Qinchuan, the daughters who were not married had to communicate with the Han people first, and had several children, and they were nearly thirty years old before they could match their species.

In addition, this custom has always existed in some places such as Tubo tribes.

It is said that the fundamental reason is that these places are too remote and sparsely populated. In order to prevent intermarriage from surging relatives, they borrow seeds in this way.

When the adjutant saw these, he just smiled at them as some wild news.

He never expected that these might be true, and he had borrowed one.

Last night, more than a dozen of them were treated to extremely hospitable by the herdsmen.

"Sir, are we considered a violation of military rules?"

A corporal asked with a sad face that the Han Dynasty had strict military discipline, especially forbidden women. Even the **** was violated by military orders and would be severely dealt with. Not to mention, this is the case now.

"We are not **** women, are we?" said another senior.

"At most it's adultery."

Zhang Huangyan was sweating profusely and didn't know what to say.

Those two guys were still arguing, "Adultery is not considered a pill. We are drugged, we should have been raped by rice. We are the victims. Military judges can't wrongly accuse us."

Zhang Huangyan has the desire to die.

"Shut up!"

It became quiet for a moment.

But he didn't know how to deal with this matter, whether to report it or not. How to report it? He said that he was so tall that he was a tall man, but he was beaten by several herders and women. If this matter spreads, should he still be a human being in the future?

Then he reported it as if he was borrowed and planted? Will the superiors believe it? If the matter spreads, he will not be able to see anyone in the future. Wouldn’t he become a stallion and be forced to be a match for someone?

"Sir, I want to ask, if you have a child, then who is my child or who is?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

Yes, if you really get pregnant and have a baby, who will be the child in the future?

Damn, why are there so many things? If I had known this, I wouldn't have pretended to be a businessman to death. I would have gone deep into the pastoral area to collect any information.

Now, I've got myself cheated.

"Let's figure things out first, and let's talk about the others later."

No matter what, it is most important to figure it out.

Zhang Huangyan could only take action on this matter. After thinking about it, he still felt that he should talk to Baima first.

He took out a piece of milk candy and gave it to Baima's six-year-old eldest son, and asked him to call Baima out.

Baima came out soon, and Zhang Huangyan opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing him like this, Baima laughed first.

"You want to ask about what happened last night?"

Zhang Huangyan nodded.

"That's nothing, Tashi knows." Then she said, "If you're willing to stay for a few more days, then he and the elderly and children will temporarily stay at their neighbor's house in the next few days."

"Is this a borrowed seed?" Zhang Huangyan finally said it.

However, Baima admitted it generously.

They lived here for generations, but there were very few people here, hundreds of miles in a radius, and less than a thousand herders households were still very scattered. The herders knew very well that in order to strengthen the health of their descendants, borrowing seeds from outsiders is a good way, which is for the continuation of race. This practice has been a custom for thousands of years. No one thinks there is anything wrong, nor do they think there is something wrong.

The husband will not be angry with his wife because of this, and the parents will not have any abnormal views on the children they borrowed.

"It would be best if you could stay for a few more days. If you can get pregnant, we will definitely thank you very much."

Zhang Huangyan felt very distressed and couldn't say it.

This custom is difficult for him to accept.

"If you get pregnant and give birth to a child, then this child?"

"This child is of course my and Tashi's child, and we will raise him well."

Zhang Huangyan really wanted to say that I am the father of the child. But he couldn't say this and didn't know how to say it.

Baima wanted to keep him for a few more days, obviously she wanted to borrow more security, but Zhang Huangyan just wanted to leave here immediately. In Baima and the others' eyes, this is a very sacred thing. It has nothing to do with personal affairs and will not affect their relationship with their husband and wife. She will not have any personal affairs to Zhang Huangyan.

This is the pure and fruitful borrowing seed, without any emotion.

Zhang Huangyan doesn't want to be a stallion.

I hope that I would not get pregnant, so Zhang Huangyan took his men away that day. He couldn't wait for the herdsmen and men who were waiting for the letter to deliver the letter, and he was even more reluctant to stay for a few more days. Although he found that some people in his men wanted to stay for a few more days.

However, before leaving, Zhang Huangyan gave another batch of gifts to the herdsmen. Originally, the herdsmen gave them gifts, but Zhang Huangyan refused to accept them, and others were unwilling to accept them.

Damn, if you really want to accept this gift, wouldn’t it be like you have collected the breeding fee? They are not really stallions.

Finally, Zhang Huangyan took a jade pendant that he wore with him, which also had the word "Huang Yan" on it. He left the jade pendant to Baima. If he was really pregnant once last night, he would take the jade pendant with him after the child was born. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!