Crossing the Western Tianshan Mountains

Fang Ya finally wrote a sentence on the memo, "Perhaps I came to Xitian Mountain in the first place because he was also there. But at this moment, I feel that I stayed because I wanted to find my own value, because I wanted a challenge, and because I like Xitian Mountain.

There are so many things to do and so much meaning to seek in life. My eyes shouldn't just be fixed on an unattainable relationship."

Fang Ya admitted that she did not give up on Ling Fengxi all at once, or rather, she never really gave up, but she just became more and more clear about it.

She clearly understood that the problem between herself and Ling Fengxi was not just a relationship problem, but that the two people's behaviors, cognitions and problem-solving methods were too different. To put it bluntly, they were completely different types of people from two different worlds, and they were not complementary. They consumed each other when they were together.

Ling Fengxi had already understood this, so when they separated in college, he never looked back. He fell in love with Ayala and married Li Yuehe, but no matter what, he never really looked back or took a serious look at Fang Ya, because he had already understood the difference between them.

The one who didn't understand was Fang Ya.

The next morning, there was a commotion in the canteen yard. When Fang Ya rushed over, the two sides were almost fighting, because the reckless and burly man actually overturned the pot of porridge that had just been put out in the canteen to serve the workers. He also had a horsewhip in his hand, swinging it very fiercely. The workers screamed and dodged, and he stood in the middle with a smug look, looking down on these workers.

"You scared my sheep! If you don't compensate me for my sheep today, I will never let you go!"

This man was not only of sturdy build but also had a face full of flesh. However, he did not wear the same gray sheepskin coat as the other shepherds. He also wore a sheepskin coat, but turned the fur outside and brushed it white, which inexplicably gave him a sense of cleanliness and wealth.

Wu Yongjie rushed out as soon as he heard the news. Seeing the porridge all over the floor, he tutted his mouth twice, walked up to the man and asked, "You better tell me your name. What are you doing here? You can't just knock over other people's pots as soon as you show up. How can we eat like this?"

Wu Yongjie imitated the locals' tone of voice and spoke these words earnestly and complainingly. The other party snorted coldly, "I'm Hanati. You scared my sheep and stole them!"

"Scared your sheep? Tell me, friend, how did they get scared? What happened?"

At this time, a worker said, "Captain Wu, yesterday, the blasters were trying to detonate the explosives over there. They might have startled the nearby sheep, and then a few of them ran away. We couldn't find them, so we blamed them."

Wu Yongjie had an idea and said, "How many sheep are missing? We can help you find them. If we can't find them, we can compensate you if it's really our fault. There's no need to resort to violence."

"You guys don't understand. Sheep are just like my sons. If my sons are missing, then whatever happens is just as it should be... If you can't find my sons, I'll take your lives!"

This sentence made everyone laugh. This herdsman must have a problem with his brain. He actually wanted to take people's lives for a few sheep!

Wu Yongjie said, "Come on, come on, you came here so early in the morning and you haven't eaten yet, right? How about we go eat some hot pot dishes first? Or some steamed buns?"

Hanati said disdainfully, "Stop talking nonsense, my sons are still hungry!!"

Wu Yongjie made a prompt decision, "Everyone, help him find the sheep, especially in the tunnel area of ​​Section 14, look for more..."

When Hanati heard this, he was no longer anxious. He found a chair and sat down. "I'll wait here."

Wu Yongjie still asked someone to send two hot steamed buns to Hanati, "Halal..." Wu Yongjie said.

Hanati snorted again, pushed the steamed bun aside, took out the naan from his arms, and ate it slowly with the milk in the milk bag around his waist.

"My lamb is so precious, a mother and a lamb. If it gets lost, ten of you wouldn't be worth it. And there's my first breeding lamb. It's impossible for it to lose its way home... It must be you Han people who hid it and killed and ate it..."

Wu Yongjie: "We don't kill sheep privately. I haven't smelled any sheep in the camp since yesterday."

No matter what, there will be a result.

The workers who were supposed to work normally waited until after lunch to go back to work, but still hadn't received any results. Wu Yongjie patiently accompanied Hanati in the cafeteria, saying, "Look, you knocked over the porridge pot. We have no porridge to eat. The workers have worked so hard. If you find your sheep later, and it really has nothing to do with us, you have to compensate us with a pot of porridge."

Hanati sneered, "I don't have any porridge, but I want a sheep. If you can find my son and his family, I will give you a sheep."

Wu Yongjie immediately sent out a few more people, "Help to look for them, we must find the Yang family!"

You know what, there is strength in numbers. Around noon, workers finally came over with a few sheep. Ropes were tied around the sheep's necks. There was a big ram and a pair of mother and baby sheep. So Wu Yongjie's description of a "sheep family" was correct. It was really a family of three.

When Hanati saw these sheep, he obviously couldn't contain his joy. He ran over and kissed the lead sheep on the face, then touched the other big sheep and the little sheep.

These sheep obviously knew Hanati. After seeing him, they no longer resisted and cried like before. The head sheep even rubbed Hanati with its horns.

Hanati kept his promise and said, "I will send a sheep tomorrow."

But he stared at Wu Yongjie seriously and said, "My sheep will never get lost. It's very likely that one of your family hid it. Thief, we will kill you if we catch you this time. We thank you for finding it this time. If you can't find it next time, you'll pay with your life!"

Wu Yongjie quickly laughed and said, "It's serious, it's serious. There are no thieves, and there's no need to use knives or guns. What's there to discuss?"

Hanati snorted again and left with his three sheep.

Wu Yongjie hurriedly asked Lin Jinghui, "Where did you find it?"

Lin Jinghui's expression turned ugly. "He's hiding in the tunnel."

Wu Yongjie was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by hiding?"

Lin Jinghui pointed at Su Binghe and another worker and said, "It was them who hid the sheep in the tunnel, saying they were looking for an opportunity to eat a roasted whole lamb."

"What, stolen?" Wu Yongjie was stunned. This was an unexpected result.

"What are your names?" Wu Yongjie stared at them sternly.

"Captain Wu, I'm Su Binghe."

"My name is Chen Feng."

Chen Feng, a square-faced man with a rather imposing appearance, gave off a rather sleazy vibe. He said, "Captain Wu, these sheep were running around. We found them and locked them up, planning to bring them back to the canteen during the day so we could have some meat for everyone."

Su Binghe also said, "Anyway, it has no owner, and we don't know if the other party will come to our door."