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Mrs. Zhang had actually accepted that she would live in the mountains and forests in the future, but she never expected that she could live normally under the sun instead of hiding in a deserted place in the mountains and forests.

Even though this place is far away from my hometown, at least I can survive, and I feel relieved.

Mingyue didn't buy the yurt when she was in the border city before. The components of the yurt are quite large. It would be troublesome to assemble them. I had heard before that someone would sell them at this place, so Mingyue simply didn't buy them and waited until here.

purchase.

After coming out of the leader's tent, Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is already the best result.

Perhaps because only the elderly people live here, this tribe was simply named the Seventy Tribe.

The size of the tribe was not particularly large. Mingyue used her mental power to count. There were probably more than 300 yurts, and the total number of people, large and small, was more than 100.

This number is not surprising. After all, this is ancient times when food was scarce. Normal old people usually die in their fifties. How can they wait until they are in their seventies? It is good to have so many people.

"You two come with me. Our tribe has craftsmen who specialize in building yurts, and the price is reasonable. You guys look like you're in a hurry, so you probably didn't buy a yurt!"

The person who spoke was the person appointed by the tribal leader just now. He was a very young boy, probably only about ten years old. He should be the leader's son.

Of course, she has the body of a normal ten-year-old. Even though Mingyue's body was well-nurtured two months before her escape, it only gained some flesh, and not much in terms of height.

It may also be that the growth period is not yet reached.

However, on the way here, the two of them did not have to travel particularly hard. They ate and drank well along the way, and the two of them recovered a little better.

"Okay, okay."

Old Mrs. Zhang responded hurriedly and led the horse to follow the young boy. If Old Mrs. Zhang was still a little confused on the way, then after hearing the leader say that she had stabilized, Old Mrs. Zhang seemed to be rejuvenated and felt like she was

Almost twenty years younger.

Mingyue walked behind and hurriedly followed.

We arrived at the place not far away.

"Grandpa Zhang, this is a new person who wants to settle down in our tribe. Do you have any ready-made yurts here?"

The young man asked the old man sitting in the rocking chair and basking in the sun with a playful smile.

He looks to be around seventy years old.

The old man shrugged his ears, yawned hugely, and opened his eyes under the sun.

He glanced at Mingyue and Mrs. Zhang, not surprised.

Said very casually.

"Yes, you go in and find my Da Lang. Da Lang will take people there."

"Okay, Grandpa Zhang, I'm going."

The young boy ran into the tent, while Mingyue and Mrs. Zhang were waiting outside.

Within five minutes, the young man brought someone out. What came out were three men in their thirties, who seemed to be the three sons of the old man lying on the rocking chair.

I saw one in the middle walking forward.

"You must be the new ones here. We have yurts in several price ranges. Look at the size of the three yurts."

As he spoke, he pointed to a yurt not far away. This yurt was obviously smaller than the others.

"This yurt costs one hundred yuan."

Then he pointed to a medium-sized one and the largest one.

"These two are 120 Wen and 150 Wen, but since there are only two of you in your family, I suggest you just use the smallest one.

If you buy our yurt, if you want us to re-plug it later, just give us a penny or two."

Mrs. Zhang was confused. It’s enough to build it, so why do we need to pull it out?

The man seemed to see the confusion in Mrs. Zhang's eyes and explained patiently.

"We have to change places every few months. This is a very normal thing on the grassland. You can ask the tribe who has extra lambs. You can raise sheep to make money.

After they are raised, merchants will come to buy them, and the price is quite reasonable.

The reason why I talked about breaking up the camp is because there is only one old man and one small child in your family, and two people cannot do it, so I said this. The yurt must be made solid so that it will not be blown away by the wind, otherwise it will be blown away by the time.

It's a waste of copper coins to buy a new one if it runs away.

Of course, if there is a problem with the yurt, you can also come to my house and let us help you fix it."

After a long explanation from this man, Mrs. Zhang finally understood and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, thank you."

The man helped Mingyue and Mrs. Zhang choose a better place. After Mrs. Zhang paid the money, she started building it immediately. The construction speed was relatively fast. The three of them started working together and it was all done in less than an hour.

Already.

Then I bought a bed, a table and a cabinet from them.

They didn't have other things there, so they had to go to the border town to buy them.

This world is relatively peaceful, at least there is no intention of war now.

The border city is also open to these nomads, which is why these people can come here smoothly.

The house was built and things were bought. Next, I started to pack my things. Knowing that the winter here is very cold, Mingyue bought thick quilts and some well-made woolen products in Border City.

I also bought some other bits and pieces and put everything in the carriage into the yurt.

Now she is completely settled. As long as nothing unexpected happens, Mrs. Zhang can live with peace of mind and her mission is completed.

The only thing that gave Mingyue a headache was that Mrs. Zhang went out to visit her every day and didn't say anything on the surface. In fact, Mingyue knew in her heart that it was about her marriage.

In ancient times, people got married very early, and sometimes they could have children as soon as they came to Kuishui. Especially in such poor and backward villages, children were born earlier.

Some may have children at the age of thirteen as soon as they get married.

Mingyue would never want to live this kind of life, it would be fatal!

But Mrs. Zhang always felt that she owed Mingyue, not to mention that she was over seventy years old and she didn't know when she would die. She had to find a good husband and a good support for Mingyue.

Mingyue has now started to live a life of herding sheep. She takes the sheep out to graze every day and has also made some friends here.

Every day passes happily, and the scenery here is really beautiful. The endless grassland makes people feel relaxed and happy just looking at it, like a huge emerald.

Now it is August, and the flowers of various colors that bloom from time to time are even more beautiful, making people feel the relaxation that they have not seen for a long time.

Draw a certain area for the sheep every day, and sit next to the sheep. On the surface, he is lying in the grass, but in fact he is practicing his spiritual power every day.

Old Mrs. Zhang still did not give up the idea of ​​finding a husband for Mingyue, and was busy every day. It was precisely because of this idea that Old Mrs. Zhang got to know the entire tribe, and Mingyue and Old Mrs. Zhang were officially integrated into this tribe.

tribe.

Mrs. Zhang has been busy for a year and has brought almost all the people of the right age in the tribe to Mingyue.

Mingyue didn't want to get married so early at all, so she could only start to be picky.

Either you are too fat or too thin, you are either too tall or you are too short. Anyway, you can find out the fault by yourself.

Mrs. Zhang feels very guilty now because of what she did to Si Ya in the past, so she can't force Mingyue.

But I had something else on my mind, so I sighed a few times next to Mingyue from time to time.

Mingyue also understood that she had to find a chance to talk things over.

One night, two people were lying on the bed.

"Milk."

Mingyue called out.

"here I am."

Mrs. Zhang responded with a bit of despair, obviously she was still worried about Mingyue's marriage.

"Nai, I don't want to get married. I think it's fine just like this."

"That's not possible, how can we not get married! Then who will you rely on in the future?"

Mrs. Zhang was so excited that she almost sat up.

"Nai, have you forgotten that I have something taught by the gods? Even if I never get married, I still have a lot of money, so I don't have to worry at all.

Besides, after so many years of caring for you, I’m so tired. I’m so lazy. I don’t want to serve my parents-in-law, I don’t want to regard my husband as my god, I don’t want to raise my children, I just want to be alone and live my life freely.”

Hearing Mingyue's words, Mrs. Zhang suddenly choked up.

Looking back on myself over the years, this journey has been too hard.

Since she was a girl, she had to work every day and was not taken seriously. She had no status in the family. If her mother didn't love her, she wouldn't have survived.
To be continued...