I add points to my martial arts in the real world

The final result was that Qian Dong was walked slowly on the back of a horse, while Gong Yan and Dawa rode horses to chase each other on the grassland. Apart from the fragrance of grass, the only thing left in the air was laughter and laughter.

The smile on Dawa's face was bright and pure. It seemed like it had been a long time since anyone had played with her so happily. After the horses got tired, the three of them dismounted and led the horses to walk slowly on the grass.

"Standing here, we look around. All we can see is the pasture that belongs to my family. This is the pasture that my father rented. I heard that it will be available for many years. My family has about 80 yaks. There are almost two hundred sheep, but I heard from grandma that she wants to sell them all."

Dawa spoke with some sadness in her tone. She was born here and grew up here. She is very familiar with this place. Since she learned to ride a horse at the age of five, the horse under her has grown up with her. She had been to the city several times, but it was too noisy and she couldn't get used to it every time.

"How old is Dawa?"

Gong Yan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only ask about her age.

"Grandma said that I will be eight years old soon. After my father comes back in a few days, he may let me live with my uncle in the city, and then I will start to go to school. Grandma said that school has already started, and it will be a little later. I can’t keep up, I… don’t want to go to school.”

When Dawa said the last words, there was some fear in his tone, but also some expectation. From the familiar land and familiar life, he suddenly had to go to a strange environment and do strange things. Even adults may not be able to do it. Adapt, let alone children.

"Actually, it's good for little Dawa to go to school. There are many children there. We can play together, make new friends, and learn new knowledge, and grandma doesn't have to be so tired."

Gong Yan walked over and picked up Dawa. If she were an ordinary person, she might rub the little girl's head and comfort her softly, but this was a snowy area. She didn't know if there would be any taboos about that, so she hugged her. Come on, let this little girl who has lost her mother's love feel more warm.

"Well, grandma is working too hard now. She takes care of so many cattle and sheep every day and does so much work. Maybe she won't be so tired when she goes to the city. I just don't know if I can come here to play in the future. Take the little harness horse away."

The little girl Dawa was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. She nodded, hugged Gong Yan's neck, and looked at the grassland she was familiar with. This was her home. From now on... she wouldn't know.

"If you can, you can definitely do it."

Gong Yan knew that Dawa’s father and grandmother were more concerned about Dawa. The society is different now. Dawa cannot live without knowledge and stay in this pasture all her life. She still has a broader world and future waiting for her. For her, the only way is to get out as soon as possible, otherwise when the little girl gets older, it may be more difficult to adapt to life outside.

"Let's go back. There is smoke from the kitchen. Grandma must be preparing lunch. My dad should have gone home as well."

Dawa got down from Gong Yan's arms and climbed onto his horse skillfully. His tone lost the sadness and became happy again.

"Okay, let's race the horses and see who gets home first."

Gong Yan also laughed, pointed to the place where the smoke was rising, and said loudly.

"Okay, then I'll leave first, drive~"

Dawa chuckled after saying that, and then took the lead to rush out on horseback. Gong Yan was also not to be far behind, and chased after him.

"Hey~ You guys are fooling around, wait for me."

Qian Dong shouted loudly, pulled the horse that was still grazing, got on the horse awkwardly, and pinched the horse's belly. The horse followed slowly and reluctantly.

"Hahahaha, hubby~ We are waiting for you in front. You can catch up slowly."

Gong Yan's loud laughter came from the front, and the grassland was once again filled with laughter.

When Qian Dong rode his horse back to the house, Gong Yan and Dawa were already squatting on the ground, surrounding the little lamb.

The main thing is that Gong Yan is touching the little lamb, while Dawa is holding Hu Niu and squatting to look at it. The little lamb that is just born is still very cute. It has long hair, a gentle cry, and its body is clean and makes people feel happy. I couldn't help but rub my head.

"Husband, you just came back now. This sheep is so cute. I like it so much."

When Gong Yan saw Qian Dong coming back, she raised the lamb in her hand with a smile on her face.

"Yeah, I like it too. Meat will be the most delicious in two months. It won't have any smell at all, and it will still have a creamy aroma."

Qian Dong got off the horse with a smile and said cheerfully.

"Go ahead~ Such a cute little lamb, you just want to eat it."

Gong Yan rolled her eyes at Qian Dong and hugged the little lamb back into her arms. But for some reason, when she looked at the little lamb again, Gong Yan couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Yeah, the three-and-a-half-month-old lamb is the most delicious. Wow~ Dad is back."

Dawa on the side smiled and nodded. He recognized Qian Dong's words and was also drooling. But when he looked up, Dawa saw a car approaching in the distance. His eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted happily.

"Sister, hold Hu Niu while I go to meet dad."

Dawa handed Huniu back to Gong Yan, turned around and went to her pony, patted the horse's butt, and then prepared to get on the horse while the horse was running.

"what……"

Seeing the brown horse start to speed up and run out, Dawa still stepped on the stirrup in mid-air, and his other leg had just stepped on the horse's back. The road was also walked all year round and there were often cars passing by. The road was paved with a layer of brown stones. The horse must have stepped on a stone, which caused the horse's hoof to stutter, causing the horse to be frightened and unable to stop immediately. It jumped a few times in a panic, jolting the little Dawa who was still completely seated on the horse. Let out an exclamation.

Fortunately, Dawa was not thrown off. Instead, one foot was hung in the stirrup, and the other hand was tightly grasping the reins. His whole body was hanging on the side of the horse, and he kept beating as the horse was frightened. He stopped and swung his back.

"old……"

Gong Yan looked up and saw a thrilling scene. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Qian Dong running out, leaving a shallow pit in his place.

Qian Dong glanced at Dawa when he was patting his horse and running past. After all, he might not even have the chance to get on the horse so elegantly. With his weight, only Mongolian horses or Ili horses could carry her. gallop.

So he watched when Dawa ran out on horseback. When the horse was frightened, it was about ten meters away from him. When he heard Dawa's exclamation, he already put force on his feet and leaned forward to run forward.

If it is a long-distance attack, Qian Dong may not be able to outrun this horse, but for a short-distance attack, Qian Dong has the true heritage of the big tiger Huniu.

Running in the shape of a tiger, power surges to the limbs, the legs are pushed back, and the arms are supported in the middle. The whole person is approaching the horse quickly like a tiger pouncing on food.

When he came to the frightened horse, Qian Dong hugged Dawa whose feet were entangled in the stirrups with one hand, grabbed the rope on the horse's head with the other hand, and flew up with the force of his feet. More than 300 kilograms of weight fell on the horse's back, and then He used both legs to tightly clamp the horse's belly, causing the frightened horse to be directly suppressed by Qian Dong's weight and fall to its knees. "Huhu~"

After the horse was kneeling on the ground, Qian Dong stopped exerting force on his legs and stood on the ground with Dawa in his arms. The horse lay at Qian Dong's feet.

"How's it going? Dawa, you're not hurt."

Qian Dong ignored the horses at his feet, but reached out to untie the stirrup straps wrapped around Dawa's feet, and touched Dawa's hands and feet to check if there were any injuries.

"Dawa...Dawa~ are you injured?"

As soon as Qian Dong checked his hands and feet and found no fractures, Gong Yan ran over, and the old woman behind also asked loudly.

"Brother, my mother fell down in the same way. At that time, she was trampled twice on the chest by other horses. I saw her bleeding. My mother will never come back, right?"

Dawa didn't have any panic in his eyes, but looked at Qian Dong and asked softly.

"Forehead…"

Just as he was about to check whether Qian Dong's head was injured, Qian Dong stiffened and looked at Dawa. What caught his eye was her clear and bright eyes. In fact...she understood everything.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."

Qian Dong hugged Dawa, let her little face rest on his neck, and comforted her softly. He didn't know what he meant in his tone, but he just repeated the same sentence over and over again.

Gong Yan, who had just walked in front of her, happened to hear what little Dawa said, and her eyes were full of heartache. This child is really sensible and makes people feel heartbroken.

Next came the rounds of inspections and education from Dawa’s grandma and her father. The scene just happened to be seen by her grandma and her father. At that moment, they seemed to have seen the most important woman in their lives having an accident in front of them two years ago. scene.

In fact, this kind of thing is very common among nomads. Every year, people are injured or even lose their lives when their horses are frightened.

Don't just focus on the cattle and sheep raised by herdsmen. This job is not only hard, but also dangerous.

"Thank you, thank you little brother."

Dawa's father is a man who looks to be in his 40s or 1.7s. He is shorter than Qian Dong. He should be just over [-] meters tall. His skin is tanned by the sun and he has a beard. He looks very heroic. After getting off the car, he hugged Dawa, and then handed him into the hands of the old woman. Then he clasped his hands together and kept bending down and bowing to Qian Dong to thank him.

The scene just now really frightened the whole family. The old woman immediately carried Dawa upstairs, knelt down in front of a Buddha statue, and kept praying and chanting sutras in Tibetan.

The meal at noon was very sumptuous. Dawa's father kept saying thank you, not to mention his enthusiasm. If Qian Dong and Gong Yan hadn't told them that drinking was not suitable, Dawa's father would have eaten it with highland barley. Drunk with wine.

"Dawa can no longer stay at this ranch. She originally planned to go to her uncle's house next week, but now it seems that she has to move forward."

Dawa's father spoke very good Mandarin. He gave Qian Dong a large piece of yak rib, and then he told everyone about Dawa's arrangements.

"How was your talk today?"

The old woman sat aside, still holding Dawa in her arms and refusing to let go, and asked about Dawa's father going to the city.

"There is someone who is willing to take over. For our yaks and everything else, he is willing to pay 130 million. Originally, I expected 140 million. Now I think about it. If the money is less, just pay less. I will send Dawa the day after tomorrow. When we go to the city, let’s talk about it, if we can get a little more, then we’ll sell this place.”

Dawa's father's name is Nima. In Tibetan, Nima means the sun, and Dawa means the moon. Nima now regards Qian Dong as the savior of the little girl Dawa, so he has no regard for Qian Dong. Reservation, this kind of thing would not be said in front of outsiders.

Their pasture has more than 80 yaks, and their yaks are very well-raised. The unit price can be sold for 200, and more than 128 sheep can be purchased for 140. The price here is almost [-] million, and then In addition, the contract period of the pasture is not short, and there are also houses and horses, etc., it can indeed be sold for [-] million.

"Sell it and buy an apartment in the city. Dawa can go to school and you can find a relaxing job so you don't have to be so tired."

The old woman sighed and looked around. She must be reluctant to leave this place.

"Well, come on, little brother Qian, let me toast you again. I'm going to slaughter a yak in the afternoon. The food for lunch is a bit simple. I'll have a good time at night."

Nima picked up the highland barley wine, toasted Qian Dong who was drinking milk tea, and said boldly.

"Hahahaha, okay, I have a big appetite, I will have to eat as much as I can when the time comes."

Qian Dong didn't refuse. It wasn't necessary. He could just ask Gong Yan to send something to Dawa.

In fact, the food at noon was already very rich. The old woman must have seen that Qian Dong had a big appetite, so she prepared a lot of boiled yak meat, and there was also a lot of tsampa, which was very rich.

"Hahahaha, the yak meat is enough, but it's a pity that little brother Qian can't drink, otherwise we will have to drink to our heart's content at night."

Nima patted Qian Dong's arm, cut off another piece of yak rib with a knife and put it into Qian Dong's bowl.

"How old is Brother Nima this year?"

After all, Qian Dong had almost eaten the food on the table. Dawa was already holding Hu Niu and watching TV. Gong Yan and the old woman were chatting. Qian Dong and Nima was still sitting next to the desk, one drinking and the other drinking milk tea, continuing to chat.

"I am 32 this year, brother Qian, how about you?"

Nima grinned and took another sip of highland barley wine. But after finishing speaking, she noticed that Qian Dong's expression changed a little. Gong Yan on the side was attracted by these words and couldn't help but look at the two of them with a look on her face. of weirdness.

"Uh...ah, haha, then, brother, I'm 33."

Qian Dong looked embarrassed and his smile was a little forced. He looked at Nima again. He had a weathered look on his face, and his skin was rough and a little dark. If you were walking in a southern city and said you were 45, some people would probably believe it. Now that he is only 32 years old and has no choice, Qian Dong blurted out the words "Brother."

(End of this chapter)