I just want to live the most ordinary life like my peers. Ancestor, how many secrets do you still want me to explore? Grandpa, I don't have the surname Dong, I don't have the surname Wu, I am a relative, I am not your descendant, let me go, I just want my maid.

In the distance in the Heilongtun of the Great Xing'an Mountains, Ma Ya sat cross-legged on the kang and looked at the starry sky outside, rubbing the corners of her clothes in her little hands absent-mindedly.

"Sister misses him again?" Lan Caidie got dressed, and Bai Zan put a plaster on her shoulder.

"No, I don't want him, hmph! I don't have a conscience, and I don't know if I want people to come back and report my safety!" Ma Ya bit her lip and complained.

"Yo, you still said you didn't think about it? I didn't say who it was?

"I ...... Is there one?" Ma Ya covered her cheeks with her hands, and her little face was as red as the sunset sunset.

"Master is a good man, take advantage of it, don't listen to those old guys, I support you, but you have to come on, the temptation of the flower world outside is too great, he is also a man, if you lose his sister, he will take it back mercilessly!"

The next morning, the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the small courtyard of the Ma family, and the two girls put on their clothes and saw that they were back. Although the cunning beast escaped this time, the snow-capped wolves that flowed to the Hulunbuir grassland were almost wiped out, the No. 7 ranch was full of wolf corpses, and the weak man was also cut into human sticks by the crazy horses. Battle's caravan took the most credit and suffered heavy casualties. The wounded last night have been sent to Qili for treatment, and they have specially commended Battle and Yun Qiang. Wushuang and Ma Sihai were worried about their home and rode back overnight.

"Ya'er, I'm hungry!" shouted Wushuang before he could enter the door.

"Ah, I'll go and make you food right away. Brother, don't worry. Seeing that the lover came back safe and sound, Ma Ya ran into the kitchen happily.

Lan Caidie took the reins and led the two horses into the stable, glared back at Wushuang and said: "Master really has no conscience, Sister Ma Ya is worried that you didn't close your eyes all night, not only did you not go to see people when you came back, but also let her cook for you when you entered the door. ”

"Miss Caidie's words, the old man doesn't agree, our Ma family has been serving the leader of the thief all our lives, and the same is true in this generation, my granddaughter doesn't cook for the master, is it difficult to wait for the master to serve her? The feudal mentality has been deeply ingrained in Ma Sihai's heart, and Ma Ya seems to have grown up with her grandfather since she was a child, and these old principles have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Lan Caidie pouted and didn't want to fight with the old man, but just nodded at Wushuang. Wushuang hurriedly followed Ma Ya into the kitchen.

"Brother, go back to the house and rest, I'm tired all night, you don't need to be busy here. "The virtuous mountain girl is very sensible.

Her soft little waist was wrapped around a pair of big hands, and a strong smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of sweat leaned over behind her, which was also her favorite masculine smell.

"Oh, brother, don't ...... Don't make a fuss, let grandpa see it in a while, it's time to scold me again! Get out, get out. Ma Ya shyly pushed Wushuang away.

"Shall I go back to Changchun this afternoon, come with me?"

"I ...... I ......" Ma Ya hesitated, why didn't she want to go home with her sweetheart, but grandpa was already this age, even if Lao Shan Ginseng renewed his life, he was still in his last years. If it weren't for her grandfather's care, she would have been orphaned a long time ago, and her grandfather was also her only relative.

"You pack up in a moment and come home with me. "Wushuang is more like a commanding tone, he doesn't understand romance at all, and he doesn't talk as sweetly as other young couples. But what Ma Ya likes is his domineering gangsterism.

"I didn't dare tell my grandfather that he had to kill me. Why don't you talk to him about it? He'll listen to you. Ma Ya put a drawer of bud rice noodles and sticky bean buns on the steamer. "Besides...... Again...... Or I'd better wait another two years, grandpa is old and can't do without me. ”

"I'll think about it again, you don't have to worry about it. Wushuang turned away.

At the dinner table, Wushuang Bar was biting the half-pulled sticky bean bun and didn't know how to speak, it was not that he didn't dare, but Ma Sihai had always opposed him and his granddaughter Ma Ya's affairs, and he had to make up a decent lie to get by, how smart this old thief was, it was almost impossible to play tricks in front of him.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange, and no one spoke and ate with their heads down.

"Second grandpa, I'll go back in the afternoon, why don't you go back with me for a few days? By the way, I would like to take you for a medical check-up. Wushuang thought about it for a long time, but he still had to start with him.

"No, no, no, old man, I'm used to living in the mountains, my master said, Heilongtun is the checkpoint into Lingzi, let me guard the crack in the ground, and don't allow any villains to approach!"

"Yes, grandpa, you can go, you and Grandpa Fuxiang didn't bother to catch up on the old days for a few days, you brothers must have a lot to say. Ma Ya was beating a side drum on the side.

"Ya'er, what are you doing today? Singing and harmonizing with the two masters, is this singing a double reed? What is it that my old man is doing in the mountains to live my life in the mountains?

"No, I don't mean that, second grandfather, I treat you like my own grandfather, how can a grandson watch grandpa live a hard life in the mountains, right? Wushuang glared at Lan Caidie, which means that you hurry up and help us speak, don't pretend to be dumb.

Lan Caidie couldn't bear it anymore, she was more direct, and stood up with a bang on the table: "Oh, you say you two can't grind? Grandpa Sihai, the little master wants to take your granddaughter Ma Ya back to Changchun!"

Ma Sihai immediately put down the bowl, looked at the three young people with his eyes like sharp knives, and saw that Wushuang's eyes were very firm, he didn't dare to be tough with Wushuang, he was the leader of the thieves, and he couldn't be rude. He squinted his eyes and squinted at Ma Ya, who was frightened and lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"What are you thinking about this little girl? You forgot what Grandpa told you, didn't you?" Ma Sihai was furious, if it weren't for Wushuang pressing the field, it was estimated that he would have to overturn the table.

Everyone who ate this meal held their breath and finally broke up unhappily.

In the afternoon, Ma Ya looked at Wushuang's distant figure with tears in her eyes, and in the end she still chose to be a filial granddaughter and did not disobey Ma Sihai.