He is the protagonist's younger brother.

In the evening, Tianyi's constipation was cured, but when he looked at the mutton soup and corn cakes on the table, his stomach ached slightly.

There was meat, porridge and milk tea on the table every day, but not a single vegetable leaf.

The cold gradually became milder, and the melted snow seeped into the ground, nourishing the grass seeds and roots.

More and more villagers are going out, and people come to my house from time to time to chat with my aunt-in-law.

They were either knitting sweaters or sewing shoe soles, and excitedly chatting about gossip in the village and surrounding villages.

They spoke in Mongolian and talked about the educated youth from the city who were not very good at their work.

Seeing Tianyi coming into the house to drink water, an auntie stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his hand.

The kind that is air-dried and sun-dried, dry and hard.

He took it with shining eyes and smiled brightly: "Thank you, auntie." After thanking in Mongolian, he turned and went to the backyard.

He put the beef jerky in his arms, frowned slightly, sniffed it, and detected a hint of fragrance.

Following the alluring scent, I turned to the back of the house.

After a while, he squatted under the wall behind the house, looking at the eagle flying in the sky, holding a half-meter-long twisted black mist in his hand.

"Wukong, there are snacks here?" He put his left elbow on his knee and rested his chin with a puzzled look on his face.

"I guess they're worried that the owner has eaten too much beef jerky and will continue to suffer from indigestion and constipation, so they sent some takeout." Wu Kong was also surprised, but he couldn't say he didn't know, so he tried to save face and find an explanation.

"I don't believe you! Get out of here now." Tian Yi knew it too well. It was a spirit he had transformed and created. He knew what was going on in the little creature's mind in the blink of an eye.

He was wearing a sheepskin robe that his aunt-in-law had altered for him, but it was too thick and his body was swaying so much that he couldn't even squat.

After absorbing the evil spirit, he sniffed the remaining smell and looked for its source.

Suddenly someone on the road shouted: "Captain, it's bad, Old Yang is gone."

Tianyi stopped and looked at the young man who was pale with fear, then staggered towards the brigade headquarters.

Without going any further, he saw a low adobe house not far away with its shabby wooden door wide open.

Wu Kong disappeared for a long time until the door of Old Yang's house was crowded with people and Captain Zhang pushed the crowd away with a dark face and anxiously went into the house. Only then did it make a sound.

“Tsk tsk~ Master, you know, Old Yang is no good, he has beaten three wives to death without being discovered.

He has no children, and if he doesn't die this year, he will ask someone to introduce him to a wife next month." Wu Kong's tone was full of anger and sarcasm.

Tianyi searched his memory and found that Old Yang seemed to be just fifty years old.

So he asked, "How did he die? Did his ex-wife turn into a ghost and take his life?"

Wu Kong: "There are no ghosts in this world. He had a cold and a fever that made him convulse and twitch. If no one noticed, he would be dead."

"Will good and evil be rewarded in the end?" While he was concentrating on chatting with Wu Kong, he felt someone grabbing his arm.

"Don't look at it! Hurry up and go home! There's nothing to see in that dead body!"

His uncle pulled him, turned around quickly, and strode towards home.

Tianyi couldn't help but look up and observe the changes in the expression on his uncle's face.

At first, my uncle seemed to have a barely noticeable smile on his face, but as if he was afraid of being seen by others, in the blink of an eye, his face changed to a sad and worried expression.

As he was walking, my uncle greeted someone who was coming towards him.

"Uncle He, are you going to see Old Yang?" the man asked casually.

He Lin sighed deeply and replied, "Not yet. I saw my boy joining in the fun from a distance just now. I was worried that he might scare the children, so I quickly sent him back home."

Hearing this, Tian Yi couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He blushed and greeted the other party politely.

I watched as that person greeted my uncle and then hurriedly walked past me.

When they reached the front door of their house, Tianyi recalled the day when he first came to the Red Flag Brigade. He and his sister stood on the empty land, their hearts filled with confusion and hesitation...

I couldn't help but feel a surge of longing for my sister. I really wonder what she is busy with at this moment?

Jiang Tianxin, who was deeply worried about his younger brother, rubbed his nose without any warning and started sneezing continuously.

She held a piece of dry and hard bread in her hand, chewing it with difficulty, and forced herself to eat the hard-to-swallow food with the help of cold boiled water poured from the kettle.

"Xiao Tianxin, are you okay?" Bahalit, the captain of the cavalry team in charge of baking pancakes, turned around and asked after hearing the noise.

Jiang Tianxin raised his head, smiled faintly and replied, "I'm fine. Maybe my brother is missing me."

Hearing someone sneeze, two Mongolian women in the cavalry team walked over to her with caring looks and sat down beside her.

Ulan Tuya, who was a little older, reached out and gently touched Jiang Tianxin's forehead, wanting to confirm whether she was unwell.

Alanruo, who was standing at the side, was lively and cheerful. She smiled and said teasingly with a hint of teasing, "Sister Wulan, look at your big hand, it's even bigger than Xiao Tianxin's face!"

Ulan Tuya put down her hands helplessly and rolled her eyes at Alanruo.

He retorted, "Humph, all the Mongolian girls have hands bigger than Xiao Tianxin's face! What's so strange about that?"

She muttered to herself, after all, this was not just her problem.

"Sister Wulan, it's really okay. I am the doctor, don't worry." Jiang Tianxin interrupted the two before they started arguing over the same topic again.

The captain bit into his biscuit and interrupted, "Eat quickly. We have to set off early. The next village is too far away. We should try to arrive before dark."

Their cavalry claimed that they were out to graze the horses, but in fact they were carrying out an important patrol mission.

In the bitterly cold winter of last year, a rare heavy snowstorm swept across the country, bringing heavy losses to many herders. Many cattle and sheep died, and the number of deaths was heartbreaking.

Faced with such a serious situation, they are fully aware of the heavy responsibility.

The specific disaster situation in each place must be ascertained as soon as possible and accurate information must be reported to the commune in a timely manner.

At the same time, we must actively strive to allow professional veterinary doctors to go to the villages most severely affected by the disaster first to carry out emergency treatment and assistance.

After a quick lunch, they jumped on their horses without any delay and drove the horses, which had eaten their fill and had almost recovered their energy, to set off on the journey ahead.

The sound of horse hooves echoed across the wilderness, as if playing an inspiring war song.

They have focused expressions and determined gazes, and have deep concern and a sense of mission for the herdsmen in their hearts.

We know that time is running out and that not a single minute can be wasted. Only by speeding up our pace can we reach our destination earlier and bring hope to those who are suffering.