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Chapter 286 The Dream Realm Restarts (4000 words, two in one chapter)

Zhao Xun started to have that bizarre dream again.

The place where the dream began was the grassland sacrificial ceremony.

He can not only see Ural's perspective, but also feel Ural's psychological activities.

Ural seems to hate facing such a so-called solemn scene.Whether it's Buzz or whoever, whenever he wanders off, he likes to admonish him in an elder manner.At this time, Ural would always pretend to be docile and listen to their teachings, but in fact he was thinking about how to pass the time in his heart.

Should I go to the mountain to dig out wolf dens with Aban, or wade westward along the river to play?Is it to have a horse race with Aban on the grassland, or to go to Nalati hundreds of miles away to listen to the monk's playing and singing without telling his father?
Aban, Aban!All of this is closely related to him, hey, the boy with a pair of sweet dimples.

"Master Ural, come quickly, Master Ural!"

While Ural was meditating alone, the yurt nearby was suddenly lifted, and a gust of fresh wind followed.

It's Aban!
Ural's depressed mood suddenly cleared up, and he jumped up from the bed.

"Why did you come here at this time? You've suffocated me!" Ural glared at Aban angrily, took his arm and was about to walk out.

Aban scratched his head and smiled: "Just now I was herding sheep in Beiyuan, and I just drove the flock back, so I missed the time."

Ural had no intention of arguing with him on these trivial matters, and waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, it's all trivial matters. What novelty did you encounter this time?"

Hearing this, Aban rubbed his palms slightly and smiled, "Nurbek has given birth!"

After hearing this, Ural was taken aback for a moment, then shook him happily and said, "Really?"

Aban straightened his waist, smacked his chest and said in a vow: "Then there is still a fake? Master Ural, do you want to go and have a look?"

He was answered with a smile as big as a canyon.

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Nurbek is a snow-white big-tailed sheep. If you want to talk about who has the deepest affection for it, it must be Ural and Aban.Summer is the time for livestock to give birth, and it is not unusual to have lambs.But this year coincided with a severe drought in the grassland, hundreds of sheep died of thirst, and even fewer lambs were born successfully.At this time, Nurbek successfully gave birth to a lamb, which is tantamount to giving the herdsmen on the grassland a boost.

Of course, Nurbek also has unusual significance to Ural and Aban.

"Master Ural, please give the lambs a name!" Aban smiled, and was looking at me expectantly with his fists clenched.Infected by his emotions, I nodded foolishly and said, "Okay, okay!"

Nurbek was weak and gave birth to only two lambs, one was snow-white and the other was black and white.Ural named the white sheep Yesel, and the piebald sheep Mukaxi.

Looking at Nurbek's big watery eyes, Ural choked up and cried. Nurbek has an extraordinary meaning to me, the meaning of life!
Ural and Nurbek first met on a winter day two years ago.

It's winter, and the cold air is harsh, and the whole family is preparing for the upcoming nomadic transition.But from the elders of the clan to the children who don't know the world, almost all the clansmen's brows are covered with sorrow lines, and Ural and Aban are no exception.

Yes, in this ranch, both clansmen and livestock have enjoyed the gift of Changshengtian for a whole summer, and they are raised with rosy faces, fat people and horses, who would want to trek for more than 600 miles against the wind and frost, running in a daze How about going to Dongwozi?
Ural's father used to say that they were a people who would die of old age on horseback.If you think about it carefully, no matter how reluctant people are, in order for livestock to survive the harsh winter, people must not stop and must go on without hesitation.

There is a long way to go, and only by walking can we live.

When Ural and Aban drove the sheep into the pen the day before yesterday, they found an injured lamb. It must have fallen from the hillside while looking for food, and its left hind leg was broken.For an animal that is in transition, a broken leg means death. Who cares about an animal that cannot walk?
But Ural couldn't bear to see it whimpering and dying alone in the icy cold wind, so he took Aban, whose eyes were red, and ran to find his father together.

At that time, my father was feeding salt to the camels. These guys seemed to know that they would have to bear all the belongings of the clan in the next few days, so they rolled up their long tongues and ate the salt grains in the salt tank unceremoniously. .However, the father didn't mean to blame them at all, he just stroked the corners of their mouths and murmured something.

Hearing Ural's cry, his father's expression froze slightly, and he continued to caress the camel.Enraged by his father's indifferent expression, Ural yelled hoarsely, asking him to take the lamb and throw it into the basket on the camel's back.But no matter how much I begged and shouted, my father remained indifferent.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sun had already set under the Panshan Mountains.My throat also became hoarse and painful due to prolonged screaming.My father, who had been silent all this time, walked slowly to my side, sighed, and whispered: "Nurbek was originally a weak and eliminated lamb, and now he is injured again, so it is impossible for him to survive this winter."

Ural cried and begged his father to take Nurbik, and Aban knelt down and kowtowed to his father, but his father was indifferent.In the end it was the old priest who went to his father to intercede and said something to him.The father just stomped his feet and said, "A born weed-out kid will definitely not be able to keep it alive. If you want to raise it, I will give it to you, so that you, a weed-off kid, will have company to chat with along the way."

Father snorted coldly, and walked away with heavy steps, leaving only Ural and Aban staring blankly at the lacquered night sky.

Yes, Ural is a weed-out lamb, an unforgivable sinner!

What Ural knew, he hated all the time, it was Ural who killed his mother, it was Ural who killed his mother himself.

Ural wrung his hands backwards, but his heart was turbulent.

Who said that Nurbek can't survive this winter, but the eliminated lamb can survive, forever!
Later, Nurbek successfully survived the man-eating winter, and Ural was able to walk past my father with his head held high, venting the resentment in my heart.

"Master Ural, let's dig out the wolf's lair!" Aban rested his chin in both hands, looking at me expectantly.

Yes, dig out the wolf's den, dig out the wolf's den!Hateful and eccentric old Bath made me forget such an important thing!

Aban can always make a surprising suggestion when I am full of melancholy, so of course I cannot refuse.

Most adult wolves give birth in April and May. Behind the sunny hillsides of the grasslands, there are many small holes with potholes, which are mostly hiding places for wolf cubs.

Ural and Aban walked familiarly to the hillside in the back of the sun, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was no one around.If this kind of thing is discovered by Old Bass, it is inevitable to bring out Jingyi and Tianshen to talk about it.In terms of respect for wolves, no one can surpass this eccentric old man.

The prairie people called wolves Caller, but old Bass liked to call wolves "dog-birds."Perhaps because of his over-respect for wolves, Old Bacchus wore several amulets made of wolf bones and teeth.Whenever there is something missing in a house, or a child in a house suffers from an unknowable strange disease, he will not hesitate to take these amulets and go there to dance the gods.In his view, among the many creatures on the grassland, wolves are the most inviolable, and any disrespectful behavior to wolves will bring disaster to the tribe.

That's why Ural and Aban took extra care along the way, in order not to give this old guy a chance.

Picking out wolf cubs is not a trivial matter for fun, and it is very dangerous to anger the female wolf if you are not careful.So Ural called Aban to steal the dagger that Toso carried with him, so that it would be safe.Stealing from one's father's belongings is a crime that is not ashamed by the clansmen, but it will be whipped.Aban never refuses such an almost unreasonable request.Anything Ural asked him to do seemed reasonable to him because they were brothers.

Shouldn't brothers have a cup of milk tea together?Shouldn't brothers share a bed of tapestry?Shouldn't brothers enjoy the blessings of Changsheng Tian together and accept God's test?
Aban's stubbornness and loyalty often got him a slap in the face from his father.This slap often slapped Aban's face red and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.However, Ah Ban is very sensible, no matter how badly he is beaten by his father, he always keeps silent, let alone fight back.At this time, his father would take off his oil-stained and extremely black round leather cap, and slam it against the wind, as if he was fighting against some invisible substance.The fur hat was given to Ural by his father. It is lined with fine fox fur and is very warm on the head.

This fur hat was originally used to keep warm in winter, but Aban's father didn't care, and wore it all year round.Over time, the leather hat became greasy, making people want to stay away from him.

After beating Ah Ban hard, his father would always fall into the straw nest, gasping for breath and scolding him.No one understood what was being said, and out of guilt, Ural would glance at him from time to time.If it's not a coincidence, maybe it will meet those sharp eyes like a goshawk.At this time, there will always be a trace of doubt in his eyes, but then this doubt will disappear.

Aban would not say that it was Ural's idea to pick out the wolf cubs, nor would he say that stealing the dagger was also Ural's idea.In his eyes, they are brothers, isn't it justified to be slapped twice for brothers?
Sometimes seeing Aban's bright smile, Ural would feel guilty and terrified. Why was he so kind to Ural?Why did he do so many things for the Urals without asking for anything in return?Ural asked himself more than once, if Ural and Aban switched identities in this matter, would Ural stand up like him?

Ural shook his head violently, forcing himself to suppress these unrealistic thoughts.Ural to think about such ridiculous things for what?Ural is the son of the patriarch, how could Ural be slapped for him?
"I told you to light a fire and set off smoke to smoke out the wolf cubs!" I swallowed a big mouthful of spit, and said to Aban with a slight order.

Aban was taken aback for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment.

"Of course, Master Ural, I will do whatever you ask me to do." Aban looked a little strange, but he still forced himself into a smile, holding the flint and tremblingly to light the fire.

"Wait! Ban, will you do anything I tell you to do?" My heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and I gritted my teeth fiercely.

"Of course." Aban scratched his head and said with a bright smile: "Master, I can do anything for you. But what will you ask me to do?"

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and said, "Okay, let's make a fire!"

After a tiring day, the female wolf usually returns to the wolf den at sunset to bring food to the pup.Ural and Aban took advantage of this habit of the female wolf to find this cave three days ago.

The female wolf is very cunning. If she finds someone around, she will definitely pick up the wolf cub and run to another cave to hide. Therefore, Ural and Aban did not rush to act at that time, just to avoid attracting the attention of the female wolf.

Watching Aban make fire with flint alone, the nameless fire rising in Ural's heart gradually subsided.

Yes, why did he get angry at Aban?These are not his fault!This is life, this is life!
"Master Ural, Master Ural! Come and see, come and see!" Aban's urgent shout suddenly came, and Ural frowned involuntarily and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

When he got close and pushed away the thick smoke, Ural was stunned on the spot for a moment—a wolf corpse lay across the semicircular hole!
Aban took a deep breath, and crawled into the wolf hole on his stomach.After a short time, he dragged the wolf corpse out in a disheartened manner.

Although he has been clamoring to dig out the wolf cubs, at this time, even if he is only facing a wolf carcass, Ural trembles all over in horror.A-Ban was obviously very smoked by the smoke, and he couldn't stop crying while coughing.

Ural murmured: "It's not, isn't it smoked to death?"

Aban wiped away the ashes on his cheeks, and said with a chuckle: "Wolf cubs are so stupid, besides, wolves usually have more than one hole. If we smoke here, wolf cubs will emerge from another place. Look, young master. This guy must have been bitten to death by a poisonous snake!" Ural looked along Aban's fingers, and sure enough, he found an obvious wound on the left hind leg of the wolf cub, which had already turned black, and the wolf cub obviously has been dead for a long time.

"Then, what should we do now?" Ural was at a loss for a while, looking at Aban helplessly.They came here to pick up wolf cubs, and they didn't get any wolf cubs at this time, so why did they just go back in such a disgrace?

"How about we carry this little wolf back and skin it?" Ural's eyes flashed suddenly, and he suggested in a low voice.

"I'll listen to you, Master Ural!" Aban smiled innocently, revealing the four broken front teeth.

(End of this chapter)