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She shyly twisted, the first time she came to the grassland to visit Bahati's family, how could she be more restrained, Huang Yu did not want to leave a frivolous and casual image on the man's family.

Seeing that his sweetheart half-pushed and half-refused on the spot, the slightly drunk Bahati's lips opened a dangerous arc, and a dangerous light floated between his eyebrows, using brute force to hug Huang Yu regardless of it.

Huang Yu struggled violently from the beginning, to let him do what he did after exhaustion, drunkenness and lack of oxygen after being deeply kissed, Huang Yu only felt a buzzing in his ears.

"Don't---- your grandfather will look down on me."

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Lulu, who drank mare's milk wine, was resting on the big bed behind the off-road vehicle, her body was weak, and she fell asleep after a while, and Miao Miao didn't know when she came in.

In the early morning, the off-road vehicle leans against the pine forest of Wusun Mountain, purple daisies bloom quietly all over the hillside, all kinds of insects vibrate their wings in the morning light, and the fresh fragrance of green grass comes to the nostrils, refreshing people's hearts.

Miao Miao woke up early in the morning, looking at the person in her arms who hadn't woken up yet, and heard the sound of Han Cheng frolicking on the grassland with his son, and couldn't help but gently push the person in her arms.

"Wife, wife."

shouted a few times, and when the person in his arms heard it, his brows furrowed deeply, and he subconsciously turned to the other side and turned his back to him.

Miao Miao looked at her like a little kitten, her heart was soft, thinking about riding a horse up the mountain for a while, for fear that it would be too late, so she lowered her head and kissed her.

Without oxygen, Lulu was dizzy, and was finally woken up by him.

When she opened her eyes, Miao Miao's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, she subconsciously wrapped her hands around his neck, and instinctively stood up and pecked him on the lips.

Miao Miao originally used a kiss to wake her up, but now she was pecked by Lulu and forgot her original intention.

Miao Miao hugged Lulu and deepened the kiss, and the two were inseparable.

Xin'er, who jumped up and ran over to call her brother and sister-in-law to eat, suddenly stopped moving forward, covered her eyes with her hands, and shouted: "Wow, it's so romantic!" Morning kiss! ”

Lulu stared at Miao Miao with a satisfied face in shame, and slapped him heavily on the chest, "It's all you, seduce me early in the morning." ”

Miao Miao was amused by her wife, subconsciously grabbed her little hand, and gently rubbed her fingers in her palm, which tickled Lulu's heart.

Lulu was afraid that she would be carried away by Miao Miao again, and she got up with a bone.

Today, the big guy is going to ride a horse to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the grassland, and in the autumn tiger season, even if it is hot, the grassland is still very cool.

From mid-June to mid-September, more than 200,000 livestock from surrounding counties and cities will move here to escape the summer, just like the great migration of African animals.

Lulu rode on the horse, the reins of the horse were in the hands of Miao Miao, who led the horse to her, looking at the vast grassland, boundless, Lulu whispered, "Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain." The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep. ”

Miao Miao led the horses and looked at the hundreds of Simmental cattle on the grassland, all of them fat and strong, and he found that the shepherd who was driving the cattle to graze in the back turned out to be Suleiman, the grandfather of Bahati.

"Bahati, are all these cattle from your family, or are they shepherds for large farmers?" Miao Miao asked curiously.

Bahati rode on his horse and hugged Huang Yu and replied in a loud voice: "The 150 Simmental are my family, and the remaining 100 brown cattle are substitutes. ”

Miao Miao was slightly stunned, and looked at Bahati who was smiling and kissing the top of Huang Yu's hair with surprised and appreciative eyes, "Bahati, you have been doing it for a long time, you are the grandson of a big bayi (monopoly) family, and in the spring you are tired with me in the agricultural materials warehouse in order to earn 15,000 (tired and miserable), you won't be experiencing life, right?!" ”

"Don't joke with me, I think you're doing the right thing, so I'll work with you, maybe we'll be in the same unit in the future." Bahati thought happily.

Of this group of young people, only Bahati rode slowly on his horse with Huang Yu in his arms, and the other men all held the reins and worked as grooms for their beloved women.

Wandering to the alpine pasture, standing on a high place and looking into the distance, the Kazakh herdsmen's yurts are like white palaces, dotted with a vast expanse of grassland.

Surrounded by lush pine forests, from time to time there are bursts of refreshing grass and trees, as well as the gurgling and flowing forest streams, large clouds within reach, horses, cows, sheep and camels roaming the grassland, making the boundless grassland appear more pure and quiet, like a paradise, is a dream place that people yearn for.

The grassland below is flat and vast, and the herds of horses in the grassland wetlands are unrestrained, sometimes running, sometimes drinking and resting, like a paradise.

Lulu happily looked at the beautiful prairie, riding on her horse, her eyes closed, stretching her hands and quietly feeling the touch of the mountain wind.

Miao Miao, who led the horse for her, looked up at the woman on the horse, smiling silly and contentedly, happy and sweet.

The big guy wants to experience the customs of Kazakh herdsmen in the steppe, and under the leadership of Bahati, he comes to the "Steppe Le" business district, which his cousin Ali opened a yurt by the stream.

This is a commercial area, just an authentic Kazakh yurt in the steppe, the reason why it is called a commercial area, because it costs money to eat and live here.

The green grassland at the foot stretches to the high slope in the distance, and the grassland and the primeval forest are stacked with green, green and green, quite spectacular.

At a gentle creek, green grass spreads the banks of the stream, and the herdsmen's sheep and horses are scattered on the slopes and forests not far away.

Several summer yurts were built by the stream, and outside the yurts were tables, chairs and benches, and a huge oven with a large cauldron and dry branches at the bottom.

Tourists who come to experience the customs of Kazakh herders can choose their favorite sheep in this commercial area, negotiate the price with Yali, and after Yali slaughters the sheep, they can either barbecue or stew according to the tourists' requirements.

Yali knew that his cousin Bahati had brought his friends to the grassland, and today all services were provided free of charge.

Bahati jumped off the horse, helped Huang Yu off the horse, and raised his voice to Han Cheng, who was wearing a cowboy hat: "Big brother, you go and pick the sheep, let my brother slaughter them, and let's have barbecue for lunch." ”

"What, and slaughter sheep?!" Lulu, Huang Yu, Ye Zi and Xin'er opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.

Xin'er muttered: "Since yesterday, three sheep have been slaughtered, and our gang of people are too good at eating." ”

Han Wen joked with a smile: "Let me tell you a joke, the Kazakh people are a hospitable people, every time you come to the guests, you have to slaughter sheep to entertain you, whether you can eat it or not, even if you eat a bite, the master is also slaughtering a sheep to entertain you, heart and liver, from yesterday afternoon to now, Bahati has slaughtered three sheep for you." ”

The big guys were amused by the witty words in Korean, and the young people were joking and frolicking, enjoying the tranquility and silence of the grassland in this vast prairie.