Crossing the grassland, the rough general, please set me free

Soha tribe.

It had been more than two months when Bumtai received the news of Lin Shu's departure.

The person we sent to Bahrain last time brought back the news that she had given birth successfully.

Giving birth to a child is like walking through the gates of hell for a woman.

I felt relieved to hear that she was safe.

But the news he brought back this time was unacceptable to Bumtai, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Just left like that???

Natu'a, who was standing nearby, swallowed nervously, but was happy in his heart.

That woman finally left and could no longer influence the eldest prince's mind.

"Natuah, take your men and follow me out."

"Ah? Prince, are you going to chase her?" Natu'a looked at him reluctantly.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

After saying that, Bumtai walked out of the tent quickly.

After the woman finally left, Natu'a really didn't want the prince to repeat the same mistake and disobey his orders for the first time.

Holding him, she said, "Prince, just let her go. What good will it do to you to bring her back? We've missed too many opportunities for her, leading us to this situation. She's someone else's wife, and... and she doesn't have you in her heart. Even if you force her to stay by her side, she'll still run away. She doesn't love you at all."

When he heard the three words "I don't love you", Bumtai paused, thinking of every little thing he had experienced with Lin Shu, and how much she hated him.

She hated it when she had the strength to compete with Yan Lie.

What about now? After the last war, it would take at least five years to recover to the way things were before.

What's more, the Balin tribe now has the support of Qi State behind it.

It's not as easy to control as before.

Thinking of Qi State, Bumtai seemed to have thought of something. He immediately returned to the tent and wrote furiously, wanting to write a letter to ask Li Chongguang to keep an eye on the whereabouts of Yan Lie and Lin Shu.

After a while, he sealed the letter and said, "Send it to Li Chongguang."

Natu'a sighed and took the letter.

It’s summer again, the harvest season.

Bumtai also received a reply from Li Chongguang.

It turned out that Qin Yue had prepared household registration for the two of them, but after entering the territory of Qi, they disappeared.

Bumtai looked at the few lines of words on the letter, sat in the chair for a long time without saying a word.

Natu'a glanced at the words on the letter and was already overjoyed.

Now I can finally calm down.

. . . . . . . . .

Five years later, in Shuijing Lane, southern Shanxi,

"Yan Jiacheng, don't run! I'll beat you to death today." A beautiful woman was chasing a boy with a wooden stick in her hand.

The boy ran and shouted, "Wow..Daddy. Save me."

"It's no use even if your father comes today."

The stall owners on both sides of the road were already accustomed to this scene, and they all stood up and watched the fun with a smile.

"Mrs. Yan, what's going on? The child is still young and is in the naughty period. Just discipline him properly."

Aunt Zhao from the wonton stall grabbed Lin Shu.

"Aunt Zhao, please don't pull me. You don't know that this brat actually cut his sister's hair. How dangerous."

"Ah? Still like this. Oh, that's time to teach him a lesson." Aunt Zhao, who originally wanted to be a peacemaker, immediately let go of her hand.

This time Yan Jiacheng cried even harder.

"Dad, where are you? If you don't come, your son will be beaten to death."

Before this short-legged kid could run a few steps, he was grabbed into someone's arms and held in mid-air.

Yan Jiacheng screamed and found that the person in front of him was Yan Lie. He immediately burst into tears of joy and hugged his neck.

"Daddy, save me."

Yan Lie patted his little butt and said, "You little bastard, you've made your mother angry again. You deserve it."

"I deserve it, and so does Daddy. He always makes Mom angry. I've heard it several times. Mom spanked you at night, and it was so loud."

The people around laughed when they heard it.

"Boss Yan, are you going to invite everyone to a wedding banquet soon?"

Yan Lie was a little embarrassed. "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? You deserve to be beaten by your mother."

At this time, Lin Shu had already walked up to him with a wooden stick. Yan Jiacheng curled up in his father's arms.

"Why are you back at this time?"

"Haha, now that I'm done with the store, I'll come back early to see you and the kids. Shu'er, let's talk about anything when we get home."

Lin Shu glared at his son, then turned and walked towards home.

This is a quadrangle courtyard.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Dunzhu holding his little daughter with messy hair, and I felt so distressed.

"Oh, dear. Come on, let mommy hug you. It's all your stinky brother's fault."

Yan Lie didn't expect his daughter to be in such a state. Her hair looked like it had been chewed by a dog. He immediately put down his son in his arms.

"Why did you do that?"

"My mother said that the weather was hot and my sister's hair was growing fast, so it was uncomfortable to keep it covered. So I helped her cut it." Yan Jiacheng said with a wronged look on his face.

Lin Shu sighed, walked up to him, looked at his panicked expression, and regretted being a little harsh to him just now.

"Didn't Mom tell you? Children are not allowed to handle scissors. If you have any problems in the future, you must ask an adult, okay?"

Yan Jiacheng nodded with tears in his eyes.

"Alright, there's no need for a man to cry. Stay strong. I'm still waiting for you to become the richest man in southern Shanxi. Don't waste the name I gave you."

Lin Shu asked Yan Lie to take his son to wipe his face, and asked Dunzhu to hold his daughter.

She took the scissors and trimmed her daughter's hair bit by bit.

Soon the buzz cut was done, "Baby, we won't feel uncomfortable in the hot weather."

At night, Dunzhu and the wet nurse took the two children to bed.

Yan Lie hugged the little woman, "Shu'er, I received news from the grassland today."

"What happened? Over the years, we've bought land, hired people to grow food, and then had caravans sell it to the grasslands at fair prices, so everyone can afford to eat. Life should have improved."

"Haha, don't be so impatient. Just listen to me. The tribes on the grassland have formed an alliance. They are no longer as scattered as before. Bumtai is indeed quite capable. He has led the tribes to continuously expand their territory northward. Now the territory is twice as large as before, and he is now the leader of the new alliance."

As for Bumtai, Lin Shu had heard Yan Lie mention it once a few years ago. He said that not long after Bumtai's son was born, Mandulatu passed the Khanship to him.

After all, so much time has passed, and when I think of this person again, I don't feel as disgusted as before.

"Then the Bahrain tribe is also willing to form an alliance?"

"Well, what can I say? Interests are eternal. As long as the Barin tribe is willing, it's all fine. We are a nomadic people, living by the water, and can only expand northward. Let them do what they want, as long as we live our own lives well."

"Well. Come on. Since everyone is working so hard, I can't be lazy anymore. I'll go back to the shop tomorrow to draw the draft. I still owe others three drafts this month."

"I will be your assistant tomorrow. I have been learning draftsmanship from you for these years, so this is a good opportunity for you to check your work."

Yan Lie smiled and changed the subject.

"Now, let me examine your studies. How are you doing?"

After saying that, he pulled down the bed curtain...

After a while, the creaking sounds from the room merged with the chirping of cicadas in the trees in the yard. . . .

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