The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is clear and blue.
The endless Mongolian prairie, bathed in the golden glory of autumn, is endlessly empty.
There was a melodious and sweet singing voice and the breeze ups and downs. At the end of the song, there were a man and a woman, the smiling faces of the old and the young as bright as sunny days.
The man's beard and hair were all white, and he looked over 60 years old, holding the reins in his hand, sitting on the carriage chair, and was urging his horse to the north.
The female Chunhua Zhengmao is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Both of them are Mongolian clothing, and they are very cool in autumn nowadays. The old and the young only wore a thin shirt. The girl was covered in white and blue patterned dresses, set off against the rugged prairie, which was even more glamorous.
In addition to the large and small boxes of goods on the carriage, there was another person lying on his back to the sky, like a dead person, and the autumn scenery was full of sight here, without even noticing it.
The girl's mellow singing stopped, and said to the white-haired old man who was driving the horse: "Grandpa, it's been five or six days. If this person doesn't wake up yet, will he be dead?"
Grandpa hummed a Mongolian tune, took a whip on his horse, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, this boy is not dead yet!"
Qiqi said: "But I don't think he is angry anymore, will he still live?"
Grandpa laughed and said, "Look at Grandpa, this young man looks pretty handsome. If we can save him, you will be a natural couple with our son. Grandpa doesn't have to wait long to drink. Your wedding wine, haha..."
Qiqili was blushing and sighed: "Grandpa, his son is still young, and I don't want to marry so soon. Besides, when we saw this man, he was unconscious, covered in blood, maybe he was a man. People like gangsters, now I don’t know if they are good or bad, how can they afford to spend their lives lightly? Grandpa, don’t laugh at them."
Grandpa looked back at the young man lying in the car, and smiled: "I see you, I was considerate to this young man along the way, and forgot my grandfather. Grandpa didn't laugh, so I have to give it to you as soon as possible. After the marriage, grandpa is still waiting to hug his grandson."
Qiqi grieved: "Grandpa, if you want to make fun of Qier, Qier will kill this person with a single knife..."
He took out his pocket knife and stabbed the boy.
Grandpa didn’t panic on his face, he laughed and said: “Our son grows up, so he will hide what’s going on? Grandpa didn’t promise you to save this person that day. It was you who were determined to save it. Now you are willing Kill him? Let’s come from the Central Plains. There are a hundred and eighty dead and injured by the side of the road. You have never even looked at them. Seeing this young man, but desperately trying to save him, see that he is full of arrows. You still shed tears, how can you hide this from Grandpa's eyes?"
Qiqige put his knives away again, glanced at the boy's face, and said in a low voice: "At that time... Qier saw him pitifully, so I saved him. Qiqier had a strange feeling in his heart, as if... as if... He is familiar to us and is very close. He can't say it well, anyway... In this world, not everything needs a reason to do everything."
Grandpa narrowed his smile and looked back at the young man and said: "I see how old you are, this guy came out to wander the rivers and lakes at a young age, and was hurt so badly. Alas, it's pitiful to say! If we just happened to be passing by at that time, this He might have died in the wilderness soon."
His Grizzly face sank and said, "Grandpa, can we save him?"
Grandpa said: "There are so many arrow wounds, and a few of them are critical. If an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. This young man was in a coma for five or six days and is still alive. It can be seen that he is a leisurely person. Can he survive this in the end? A catastrophe, it also depends on his good fortune! Besides this bumpy road, I am afraid..."
His face was sad, and he said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, we have worked hard all the way, and his son is tired. Tonight, I will set up a tent by the road to rest for the night. Will you be on your way again tomorrow morning?"
Grandpa knew that she was worried about the serious injury of the young man in the car, and the long-distance bumps were not good for him. He wanted him to rest quietly for a night, so he smiled slightly: "Grandpa, this old bone is about to fall apart. It would be better to rest all night. , Couldn't be better!"
When I walked until night, I removed the tent from the car, and only a short while later, I set up two Mongolian parcels.
Both his grandfather and grandson are Mongolians, and they are used to a nomadic life. It is a common thing to carry a tent with you. This is the trip to the Central Plains and I did not forget to bring it.
Only this time I brought only two simple tents, and each tent just happened to be enough for one person to lie down. After setting up the tent, Grandpa said: "Well, let's move the young man into the tent. You live in another tent. Grandpa, I will sleep in the car."
Qiqi said: "Grandpa, this is not possible, you should let Qier sleep in the car even if you are too old."
No matter what it is, he always wants Grandpa to sleep in his tent.
Grandpa thought to himself, it doesn't matter if she sleeps outside, the girl's family is considerate and meticulous, and it's better to take care of the sick than herself. The father and son ate some beef jerky, and some cakes and juices brought back from the Central Plains, and then they rested separately.
He was not going to sleep in the car, so he spread a tarp outside the boy's account and lay down in his clothes.
Grandpa exhorted: "We need to guard against strong people and robbery at night, let's not sleep too heavy."
His style said: "Grandpa is a goshawk in the grassland. Who does not know his grandfather's prestige from far or near, who has the courage to eat a bear heart and leopard, dare to break ground on his grandfather's head? Besides, even if there is a strongman who does not know his grandfather's Lushan face, Get started, you can handle it."
Grandpa said: "Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, let's not take it lightly. Grandpa is old, no longer the bravery of the past, if something should happen, how can grandpa be worthy of your dead father and mother! Oh, it's still early Get some sleep."
Haoyue was in the sky, and his style was lying on his back under the moonlight like water, and gradually fell asleep.
When she slept midnight, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and she woke up in shock, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and the fields were heavy and dark.
She sat up and leaned against the teenager's tent subconsciously, hoping that this would relieve the anxiety in her heart. She held her breath and listened, trying to hear his breathing, but she didn't hear anything. The wind whizzed around, like a ghost crying, and a wolf howling.
The more suspicious she is, the more hairy her heart becomes. I wanted to wake Grandpa, but he thought: "Grandpa didn't close his eyes for days and nights just to get on the road. He is sleeping soundly right now. How can he disturb him again?"
After another thunderbolt, Grandpa was also awakened and hurriedly went out of the account to clean up the goods stacked in the car. As he cleaned up, he shouted: "Hey, are you awake? It is about to rain. We have to move the goods into the tent to avoid the rain."
Qiqige stepped forward to help move the big boxes and small boxes into the tent. When something was put in the tent, it was only reluctantly that Grandpa sheltered himself from the rain.
Grandpa said to him: "You also go into the tent to avoid the rain." He pointed to the tent where the young man was lying down.
Qi Qiqi said ashamed: "How does this work..."
Grandpa said: "Just avoiding the rain, why is it tight? Besides, he is unconscious now."
The heavy rain came, and he was helpless and had to bend himself into the account. The tent is small, she is neither sitting nor standing, lying down and inevitably touching the young man’s skin, not to mention that she is a vigorous and beautiful virgin, if she touches his injury, wouldn’t it make him worse? The injury
Inside the tent, her heart was embarrassed, and the rain outside the tent "cracking", big drops hit the top of the tent, as if to pierce the tarpaulin. Let's pay the bills, it won't be easy if you don't get soaked in the rain.
As a last resort, she had to lie down on the side of the young man carefully, touching her body, and suddenly feeling the warmth on the other person's body. Rao is an enthusiastic Mongolian girl. For the first time in her life, she smelled the man's breath like this. A heart seemed to have broken into a deer, rushing around, her face as fat and white as pink in the dark night. It was blushing.
I don’t know how many hours have passed, but the torrential rain has continued since the next. A thunderbolt in the sky, as if to split the prairie in half.
Qi Qi is most afraid of thunder. When such a thunderbolt comes down, he will naturally take a look in the direction of the electric light.
Looking out of the tent, I saw two dark, long shadows coming toward the tent under the electric light.
In horror, she blurted out "Ah".
At this time, the sound of the rain was tight, and the tent was banging and banging. Although her scream was loud, she didn't even hear her grandfather.
In fear, she even shook the young man beside her, but he didn't respond at all. Want to go out to wake up grandpa, but how can you have the courage? I had to hold my breath for fear that the monster would immediately pounce on me if I made another sound.
Amidst the sound of wind and rain, there was gradually the sound of fine footsteps, and someone could vaguely hear someone say: "God, this thief, it was fine in the middle of the night, and it was raining so heavily at this moment, and I was hitting the top of my head. It's all cracked!"
Another person said, "Isn't it? This time I came to the prairie and met soldiers and rained again. Mamba Laozi’s. It’s no good luck. We have to be careful. Die on this prairie."
Another said: "Bah, baah, you chew with a stinky mouth, and say some dejected things."
Another person said: "I said the third child, your bad habit of cannibalism can't be changed. This time we are all focused on that scared hairpin. If you get into trouble again, I think it will be done sooner or later. Something big happened."
Another said: "Why are you getting more and more mothers-in-laws? I was forced to eat countless people in Gao Yi's life. I thought I was only ten years old that year and I was dissatisfied. I endured the humiliation and got out of the dog hole to survive. Later, I didn’t eat anything for days and nights, but stole a chicken to eat. The government insisted that I was the murderer of father and mother and tied me up. I was paraded and scolded by the tens of thousands of people. I was lucky enough to escape and live on the street. I was driven like a duck by the officers and soldiers. They drove me and a large group of homeless children into the cliff and desert, where there was nothing but sand. Eating, forcing us to eat people. In the end, I relied on being strong and ate a hundred companions about my size, and then saved my life from the desert. Since then, I have hated this world. , Vowed to use the cruelest means to retaliate. In addition, I became addicted to cannibalism in the desert..."
Qiqige was trembling as a sieve when he heard some shocking words.