The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is clear.

The endless Mongolian steppe, bathed in the golden glow of autumn, is boundless.

A melodious and sweet singing voice rises and falls with the breeze, and at the end of the song, there is a man and a woman, an old and a young smiling face as bright as a sunny day.

The man, with his white beard and beard, looked to be over sixty years old, sat on the chariot with the reins in his hand, and was urging his horse north.

The female is in her prime, she is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with beautiful faces, looking into the distance in autumn, singing leisurely.

Both of them are Mongolian clothes, and the autumn is crisp, and the old and the young are only wearing a thin shirt. The girl is dressed in a white and blue patterned dress, reflecting the reckless prairie, which is even more glamorous.

In addition to the carriage full of large boxes and small boxes of goods, there was another person, lying on his back to the sky, like a dead man, who was full of autumn scenery here, unaware.

The girl's gentle singing voice stopped, and she said to the white-haired old man who was driving the horse: "Grandpa, it's been five or six days, and this person hasn't woken up yet, could it be that he is dead?"

Grandpa hummed a Mongolian tune, lightly whipped on horseback, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, Qiqige, this boy is not dead yet!"

Qi Qige said: "But I see that his anger is gone, will he still live?"

Grandpa said with a smile: "According to grandpa, this young man looks quite handsome, if we can save him, you will be a natural pair with our son." Grandpa doesn't have to wait long for you to drink your wine, haha......"

Qiqi Geli blushed and said angrily: "Grandpa, his son is still young, and he doesn't want to get married so soon." Besides, when we saw this person, he was unconscious, covered in blood, maybe he was a gangster or something, and I don't know whether people are good or bad at this time, how can he pay lightly for life? Grandpa, don't laugh at him. ”

Grandpa glanced back at the young man lying in the car, and said with a smile: "I look at you, you have been considerate to this young man along the way, but you have forgotten my grandfather." Grandpa didn't say anything funny, I have to get married to you as soon as possible, and grandpa is still waiting to hold his great-grandson. ”

Qi Qige said angrily: "Grandpa, if you want to make fun of his son again, his son will kill this person with a knife......"

As he spoke, he took out his short knife and stabbed at the boy.

Grandpa didn't panic on his face, and said with a smile: "When our son grows up, he will hide his thoughts?" Grandpa didn't promise you to save this person that day, but you were determined to save him, are you willing to kill him at this time? We came all the way from the Central Plains, and the dead and injured people on the side of the road are hundreds and eighty, and you haven't even looked at them. When you see this young man, you want to save him alive or dead, and when you see him covered in arrows, you still have tears flowing down, how can you hide this from your grandfather's eyes?"

Qi Qige put away the short knife again, glanced at the young man's face, and said in a low voice: "At that time...... At that time, his son saw that he was pitiful, so he saved him. Qi'er had a peculiar feeling in his heart, as if he ...... It's as if he and we know each other, very close. It's not good to say, anyway...... Anyway, in this world, not everything needs a reason to do it. ”

Grandpa restrained his smile, looked back at the young man and said, "I can't see how old you are, you are young, so you came out to roam the rivers and lakes, and you were so seriously injured." Alas, it's pitiful, if we hadn't happened to be passing by at that time, he would have died in the wilderness by this time. ”

Qi Qi's face sank, and said, "Grandpa, can we save him?"

Grandpa said: "There are so many arrow wounds, and there are a few injuries that are critical, if it were an ordinary person, they would have died a long time ago." This young man has been in a coma for five or six days, and he is still alive, which shows that he is not an idle person. Whether or not he can survive this catastrophe in the end depends on his creation! Besides, this bumpy road may ......."

Qiqige's face was sad, and he said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, we have worked hard all the way, and his son is tired, so we will set up a tent by the road tonight to rest for a night, and we will hurry again tomorrow morning, right?"

Grandpa knew that she was worried that the young man in the car was seriously injured, and the long-distance bumps were not good for him, and wanted him to rest quietly for a night, so he smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa, this old bone is about to fall apart, it is better to rest all night, it is better!"

In the evening, he took down the tent from the car, and in a short time, he set up two Mongolian bags.

Both of them were Mongols, accustomed to a nomadic life, and carrying tents with them was a common thing. Even if I went south to the Central Plains this time, I didn't forget to bring it.

Only this time I brought only two simple tents, each of which was just enough for one person to lie down. After setting up the tent, the grandfather said, "Son, let's move the young man into the tent and live, you live in another tent, and I will sleep in the car, grandpa." ”

Qi Qige said: "Grandpa, this can't be done, you are old, or let your son sleep in the car." ”

No matter what you say or not, you always have to sleep in your grandfather's tent.

Grandpa thought to himself, it is better for her to sleep outside, the girl's family is considerate, and it is better to take care of the sick than herself. The grandfather and son ate some beef jerky, and ate some pastries and juices brought back from the Central Plains, and then rested separately.

He didn't get into the car to sleep, so he spread a piece of oilcloth outside the young man's tent and lay down with his clothes.

Grandpa advised: "We need to prevent strongmen from robbing things at night, let's not sleep too deeply." ”

Qi Qige said: "Grandpa is a goshawk in the grassland, who doesn't know grandpa's prestige from far and near, who eats the bear's heart leopard gall, dares to break ground on grandpa's head? ”

Grandpa said: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, let's not take it lightly." Grandpa is old, and he is no longer as heroic as he used to be, if something happens, how can grandpa be worthy of your dead father! Alas, it's better to go to bed early. ”

When the bright moon was in the sky, Qige lay on his back in the watery moonlight, and gradually fell asleep sweetly.

In the middle of the night, there was a thunderclap in the sky, she woke up in shock, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and the four fields were heavy and dark.

She sat up and leaned subconsciously into the boy's tent, hoping that this would ease the anxiety in her heart. She listened with bated breath, wanting to hear his breathing, but she heard nothing, and the wind swished around, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

The more suspicious she became, the more furious her heart became. I wanted to wake up my grandfather, but I thought: "Grandpa hasn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights in order to hurry, and he is sleeping soundly at this time, how can he disturb it again?"

After another thunderbolt, Grandpa was also awakened and hurriedly went out of the tent to pack up the goods stacked in the car. While cleaning up, he shouted: "Son, are you awake, it's about to rain, we have to move the goods into the tent to shelter from the rain." ”

In response, he stepped forward to help carry large and small boxes of things into the tent. There are things in the tent, and even the grandfather is barely able to shelter from the rain alone.

Grandpa said to him: "You can also go into the tent to avoid the rain." As he spoke, he pointed to the tent where the boy was lying.

He said ashamedly: "How can this be ......?"

Grandpa said: "It's just to avoid the rain, what's the matter? Besides, he is unconscious now." ”

The rain poured down, and he had no choice but to bow down into the tent. The tent is small, she can't sit, she can't stand, and when she lies down, she can't help but touch the young man's skin, she is a virgin in the prime of life, not to mention, if this touches his injury, won't it be more serious than his injury?

Inside the tent, her heart was in great distress, and the sound of rain outside the tent was "crackling", and big drops hit the top of the tent, as if to pierce the tarpaulin. Get out of the account, if you don't die in the rain, you won't feel good.

As a last resort, she had to carefully lie down on the young man's side, touching her body and feeling the warmth of the other party's body. Rao She is a passionate and unrestrained Mongolian girl, for the first time in her life, she smells the man's breath so closely, and her heart seems to have broken into a fawn, scurrying suddenly, and her white pink face is flushed in the dark night.

I don't know how many hours have passed, but the torrential rain still keeps falling, and the bleak wind is agitated, like a swallow like a complaint, like crying like anger. A thunderbolt in the sky seemed to split the prairie in half.

His character is the most afraid of thunder, such a thunderbolt down, naturally glance in the direction of the electric light, do not look at it, this look can scare the soul away.

Looking out of the tent, I saw two black, long shadows coming towards the tent under the reflection of electric light, and the figures were huge, like strange but not strange, like people but not people.

In horror, she blurted out an "ah".

At this time, the sound of rain was tight, banging and banging on the tent, and although her cry was loud, even her grandfather did not hear it.

In fear, she shook the young man next to her, but he didn't respond. I wanted to go out of the tent to wake up my grandfather, but how could I have the courage to do this? I had to hold my breath, for fear that if I made another sound, the monster would immediately pounce.

In the sound of wind and rain, there were gradually small footsteps, and someone could be faintly heard: "This thief God, it was sunny in the first half of the night, but it was raining so heavily at this time, and the top of Lao Tzu's head was cracked!"

Another person said: "Isn't it, this time I came to the prairie, and it was raining again, and it was bad luck." We have to be careful, we didn't succeed in the hairpin, but our brothers died on this prairie. ”

Another said: "Bah, what are you chewing with a foul mouth, saying some frustrating things." ”

Another said: "I said the third child, you can't change your bad habit of cannibalism." This time, we are all thinking towards the hairpin, if you get into trouble again, I think something big will happen sooner or later. ”

The other said: "How can you become more and more mother-in-law and mother-in-law, I Gaoyi has eaten countless people in my life, and I was also forced out." I thought that I was only ten years old and dissatisfied, and you went out again, and those thieves killed my father and mother, and I endured the humiliation and got out of the dog hole, and I survived. Later, I didn't eat for a few days and nights, but I just stole a chicken to eat, and the government insisted that I was a murderer of my father and mother, and tied me up and paraded me through the streets, and was scolded by those 10,000 people. I was lucky enough to escape, and I was left on the streets, and the officers and soldiers drove me and a large group of homeless children into the cliff desert, where there was nothing to eat but sand, forcing us to eat people. In the end, I relied on my strong body and ate up a hundred or so companions the same size as me, and then I left the desert with my life. Since then, I have hated this world and vowed to take revenge by the most cruel means. In addition, eating people in the desert is addictive......"

When Qi Qige heard some terrible words, he trembled with fright.

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