Wushuang understands very well that it's not that Toya is not worthy of him, Toya is very good, Toya is very similar to Ma Ya, they are both kind, but she and himself are two kinds of people, and he can't give her a memory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No, no, Brother Wushuang, don't drive me away, I have no relatives anymore, as long as I can accompany you...... Just be around you!" Toya quickly changed his words.

Time flies, and Wushuang is so quietly accompanying Ma Ya, reminiscing with her, and telling him stories from childhood. The days passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was early summer, and the early summer Horqin was stunned, the grass did not pass the calf, and when I looked at the past, a piece of greenery was oily. The rich aroma of grass fills the place.

Wushuang's hair has grown, and the back of his head can already be braided. He didn't bother to shave the stubble on his face, he was no different from the Mongolian herdsmen, and he was busy grazing every day, and he was tanned. Toya said that he would be more manly this way, but fortunately Toya was there, and his clothes were not dirty.

Everything is good on the prairie, the people are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the water is clear, and the beasts are good. It's just that there are a lot of mosquitoes and flies after nightfall, and you have to be bitten when you go out to pee.

No, after nightfall, Wushuang lit a pile of firewood in front of the yurt again, smoking mosquitoes and roasting lamb legs. Moreover, Wushuang now has a hobby, singing to Ma Ya, although his pitch is a little off, but no one cares about these in this vast prairie, gentlemen, what you want is this heroic feeling.

Yun Qiang took another trip to the salt road from the southwest today, this time the business was good, more than a hundred horses all came back with the slow seedling medicine, and after the shot, Wushuang turned around again.

Every time Yun Qiang came back from business, he would bring a pot of good wine, carry the delicious food brought back from the southwest, and accompany the young master to drink and chat.

No, he's coming to see them again tonight. Yun Qiang belongs to the traditional Mongolian people, who like long rhythms, such as the horse-head qin, huqin, yatok...... As long as they are free, they will play a melodious melody.

He was interested, sat in front of the bonfire and played the melodious horse-head fiddle, Wushuang drank a few sips of wine, looked at the night scene on the prairie and felt it, humming along with his melody.

Under the vast sky

The grass is withering and yellowing

Cooking smoke rises at sunset

People who come home

He was followed by cattle and sheep

In the rising west wind

My tears began to flow

Flowing clouds change overhead

Take me back to my childhood

Who sang a long tune

As peaceful as a mother

The eagle spreads its wings and flies freely in the sky......

"It's good, it's good, it's good!" Toya applauded the beautiful long tune that came out of Wushuang's mouth.

"I didn't expect it, our master sings the long tune of the Mongolian people so melodiously, ouch...... No wonder the girls are confused, haha......" Yun Qiang smiled heartily.

At this time, Wushuang noticed that Ma Ya's little finger twitched. He quickly rushed up and squeezed her little hand.

"Ya'er, did you hear it? They all said it sounded, I know, it was they who complimented me, you tell my brother, is it good? Do you like to hear it?" Wushuang seemed to see hope at that moment, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Ma Ya did hear the song he sang for her, but it was only for a moment that the tendons in her head came together again, and then it was fleeting, and Ma Ya's hand did not move again. She tried her best, she wanted to wake up, she wanted to say to him, "It's ugly!"

"It's okay, it's okay, brother knows that you will definitely get better, don't worry, brother will sing to you every day in the future, okay?" Wushuang held Ma Ya in his arms and stroked her silky hair.

"Qiangzi, come and play the matouqin for me every night in the future, do you hear?"

"Ah...... Yes...... Good...... Okay!" Yun Qiang grinned and reluctantly agreed.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew on the grassland, and the wind swept the dead grass and sand grains in his face, blowing Wushuang's face full of ash. The roaring sound of motors was heard from the east, which was caused by the convoy, a large number of off-road convoys speeding by.

Wushuang stared at Yun Qiang with a dark face. This is his and Ma Ya's home, when did the leader of the thieves fall to the point where he can't even stay at his own door? She needs to be quiet, or Wushuang will take her back to Changchun, why bother to settle down on the prairie?

"it! Who the is impatient?" The angry Yun Qiang directly threw the horse head qin on the ground, picked up the shotgun, turned over, and rushed out on the horse.

The moment his horse rushed out of the pasture, more than 20 fast horses followed out of the wooden houses around the pasture, all of which were ringing horses that closely protected the safety of Wushuang. I don't know which one of the blind people broke into this demon cave in the middle of the night.

"Hey, Brother Qiangzi, don't make trouble!" Toya was afraid that this group of men would be violent, so he hurriedly trotted all the way up and followed.

There were rut marks at the end of the pasture, judging from the rut marks, there were eight off-road vehicles and a medium-sized bulldozer! There were only a few roads on the vast Inner Mongolia prairie, and Yun Qiang was also afraid that it would affect Wushuang's rest if it was too close, so he deliberately bought a piece of pasture far away from the road. It's understandable to walk the car, but how can there be a bulldozer on this green meadow?

"Big brother, they're in front, I'll take my brother to shoot these eight lambs right now!" One of the brothers had already picked up his shotgun and aimed at an off-road vehicle with bright headlights in front of him.

"What the are you a tiger, don't shoot, what if you frighten Miss Ma? Be careful that our master cuts you!" Yun Qiang gave him a slap.

In this vast prairie, the mobility of all motor vehicles is not as good as that of horses, and more than 20 fast horses did not take much effort to surround the eight off-road vehicles. Yun Qiang stood in front of the off-road vehicle like a demon with a cigar in his mouth, holding a double-barreled shotgun in one hand, blocking their way, all of which had white license plates with auspicious characters, including the bulldozer. The white sign is official. But even so, this is not Jilin, this is the prairie, no matter who comes, arguing with the purity of the young master is a big crime, this Gada is Yunqiang's territory, even if you are a dragon running here, you have to coil it up for him, it is a tiger, you have to lie down aggrieved.

"Hey, who are you? Don't you see it's a white-plate car? Get out of here!" the off-road vehicle rolled off the lathe, and a steel-helmeted armed policeman poked out his head and shouted.

"Yo he...... The armed police opened the way, it seems that they are still big shots?" Yun Qiang said disdainfully.

The two armed police off-road vehicles at the front immediately sounded their sirens, and four armed policemen wearing bulletproof vests and steel helmets got out of the cars and glared angrily at the group of lawless horses.

"How dare you stop WJ's car in broad daylight? Get out of the way, or you will be arrested!" The young man had not yet seen the situation clearly, and he had not inquired about the fierce folk customs of the prairie before he came.