Chapter 62 Gu

Gu Ziyao looked at Zhuoma in front of her pitifully, and was about to say thank you when she slammed on the brakes and she couldn't help throwing up.

"Are you okay?" The car stopped at some point, Ji Yunze walked over from the front seat, saw Gu Ziyao who was vomiting heavily, and reached out to pat her quilt to help her feel better.

"No...vomit...it's okay..." Gu Ziyao was tortured by the winding mountain road and was dying, her eyes were red, and she looked at Ji Yunze like a helpless deer, which made Ji Yunze's heart soften.

"Dazhi, just stop at the stockade ahead."

"Boss, you can drive home in another hour, so don't waste time on the road!"

"Stop as soon as I tell you, stop talking nonsense!" Ji Yunze hugged Gu Ziyao, who was vomiting all kinds of meat and vegetables, and directly drove Zhuoma to the front seat.

"Be patient, we will rest for a while when we reach the front village."

Gu Ziyao leaned against his broad shoulders, her small face was pale, her clenched fists were loosened and clenched again, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

This embrace...

The car soon stopped in front of a village, and Ji Yunze carried Gu Ziyao out of the car without hesitation, and walked into the village.

The villagers in the village are very enthusiastic, and it is not surprising to see outsiders. It may be that there are many tourists on weekdays.

Seeing Gu Ziyao's pale face and weak appearance, she specially boiled hot water, and took newly laid eggs from the back of the house to boil the boiled eggs.

Dolma soon chatted with the owner of this family, both of whom are Mosuo, but they have a lot of common topics to talk about.

On the contrary, the man Ji Yunze called Dazhi has always seemed a little reserved, even a little nervous.

Gu Ziyao didn't know where her intuition came from, she just felt that when his gaze occasionally glanced at her, it was full of hostility.

"Would you like to eat?" Gu Ziyao felt better after resting for a while, then peeled an egg for Ji Yunze and handed it over with a little embarrassment.

Just as he was about to get closer, he heard Dazhi call out: "Boss, we should leave soon, otherwise it will be bad if we can't make it back when it gets dark!"

"Okay!" Ji Yunze patted Gu Ziyao's head when he heard the words, "Eat by yourself, can I go now?"

"Yes!" Gu Ziyao nodded, put the egg in his hand on the plate, followed Ji Yunze out the door, glanced casually before leaving, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After they left for a while, a man in black came out of the fellow's house, looking at the eggs that had already turned black and frowned, "Didn't it work..."

The rest of the journey went smoothly, and at dusk, they arrived at the village where Big Xiong and Dolma lived in time.

Gu Ziyao followed Ji Yunze out of the car, but this time she obediently followed behind them with her little luggage, obedient like a docile little sheep.

Zhuoma's house is a typical Mosuo courtyard house, built near mountains and rivers, and surrounded by four wooden houses to form a large courtyard well.

Gu Ziyao looked around curiously, and couldn't help asking Dolma gently, "Is there really such a thing as walking marriages and flower houses that you Mosuo people talk about?"

"That's natural. Brother Yunze said that you are as old as me, so you should have passed the coming-of-age ceremony. Come live with me in Hualou today. Remember to close the doors and windows."

Gu Ziyao: "..."

"Yunze is here!" A middle-aged woman in national costume came out of the house, and took the luggage from Da Xiong's hand with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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