Reluctantly agreed to the request of Sister Baobao and Murong Xiaoxue, and the next step was to take action. There were nine people on Liu Boyang's side plus Sister Baobao, enough to take the critically ill little girl and the old man back to the village with Danma, but

The little girl's parents and the old man's son insisted on following them no matter what. The conductor had no choice but to let these four people go with them. By the way, he also asked the female steward who knew Tibetan to accompany them, so thirteen people got off the train.

The father of the little girl was responsible for carrying his daughter, while the son of the critically ill old man was responsible for carrying his father. Liu Boyang was afraid that he could not carry it alone, so he asked Ding Feng and Ge Hongzhang to help take care of him. A group of people roared into the night

The cold wind smeared the snowy mountains in the distance.

The traveling speed this time was very slow, not only because of the large number of people, but more importantly because as the night got darker, the wind on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau became stronger, and at this time, there were still snowflakes in the sky, which greatly aggravated the situation.

Difficulty of the trek.

"I asked you not to follow me. If you don't listen to me, now you know it's cold?" Liu Boyang turned back and glared at Sister Baobao who huddled up in a ball, and "taught" her fiercely.

Sister Bao Bao retracted her whole body into the mink coat and put on a furry hat. Only her face was exposed. She blew the air conditioner and said bravely: "Who said I was cold? I...

I'm not cold at all..."

Seeing her unwillingness to admit defeat, Liu Boyang felt angry and funny. He couldn't help but walked over and hugged her, picked her up, and then continued forward, saying: "Put your body on my back, and it will

It should be warmer. In addition, it is best to bury your face on my shoulder and try not to breathe in the cold air, otherwise it will frostbite your lungs."

Sister Baobao was still resisting at first. It wasn’t that she didn’t want Liu Boyang to carry her, but she was mainly afraid of tiring Liu Boyang. From now on, when will she stop carrying her? But after struggling for a few times, it had no effect, and in the end she just

Being able to give up, she put her face on Liu Boyang's shoulder, feeling happier and touched than ever before.

"Don't cry. It's me who carries my wife like Zhu Bajie. Why are you crying? Wipe your tears quickly. It's such a cold day. Be careful that your tears freeze on your face!" Liu Boyang felt the wetness in his neck and immediately

said.

Sister Baobao quickly wiped her eyes and hummed: "Who...who is crying?" After saying that, she buried her face deeply on Liu Boyang's shoulder. She was not crying for anything else, but because she was moved by Liu Boyang.

, the second is that I feel that I am useless, I can only burden my husband, but cannot help him in any way...

Liu Boyang was walking in front carrying Sister Baobao on his back. He might look tired, but in fact, Liu Boyang's steps were still very brisk. You must know that Liu Boyang is no longer an ordinary person. When he gets angry, he can tear a vampire to pieces.

Even if his strength is not as strong as that of an old cat, he is definitely considered a pervert among humans. As long as he wants to, he can carry Baby Sister on his back for thousands of kilometers without taking a breath.

Relatively speaking, those people behind were walking in a very embarrassed manner. The mother of a critically ill little girl was so cold that she could not speak after walking for less than ten minutes. Her husband was also so choked, with tears and snot running down his face from the cold, that he could not even walk at his feet.

His steps were unsteady, and finally Tu Xiong took the little girl on his back, while He Zhiwei and Mao Mingxuan took care of the parents respectively. The son of the critically ill old man seemed to have good physical strength and could barely keep up with Liu Boyang's pace. Liu Boyang was curious

I trotted over and asked, only to find out that he had been a soldier before.

Danma remained silent on the road, her big and wise eyes always peeking at Liu Boyang secretly. Especially when she saw Liu Boyang carrying Sister Baobao tightly on his back and not letting go, she always felt disappointed and inexplicable.

Thinking of Sangmei, the Tibetan mastiff that he had followed me for ten years and fed from childhood to adulthood, tears unconsciously filled my eyes again.

The female flight attendant tried her best to talk to Danma, trying to know more about her and her village. Danma drove her five Tibetan sheep alone and said her name for the first time in front of this group of Han people, and

Tell them that their village is in the snow-capped mountains and they can reach it by walking in about forty minutes.

The village where Danma is located is just one of many ordinary villages scattered across the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. It has a population of about 2,000. It still retains some customs and habits of feudal society and even slave society, and is completely out of touch with the central and eastern regions.

Most of the people in the village make a living by herding, but there are a few families who live a primitive life of slash-and-burn farming. The person with the highest status in the village is called "Baaji", which is equivalent to the village chief of the Han people, but

He has much more power than the village chief. He occupies most of the pastures in the village and raises the largest number of Tibetan sheep. More importantly, he also raises many slaves under him. He does not need to do the herding and lighting of fires.

Take action, just like the slave owners in ancient times.

Danma's grandfather is the second highest-ranking person in the village, an old priest in his seventies. Danma's parents died when she was very young. They were hit by an avalanche while grazing.

The body was found six days later. Danma grew up with his grandfather since he was a child, which is very similar to Liu Boyang.

It was no accident that Liu Boyang saw Danma in the snowy mountains today. Danma encountered a snow storm while herding sheep in the mountains and got separated from the five Tibetan sheep. After driving the other sheep back into the circle, Danma disappeared.

She dared to tell her grandfather that she knew he loved her very much and would not scold her, but she felt bad because her family only raised a total of seventeen sheep. If five were lost, then one-third would be lost.

It was a great loss to her and her grandfather.

Although grandpa has a high status in the village, it does not mean that their family is very wealthy. In fact, their family does not live well in the village, and it is very different from the "Baaji" family. So Danma thought

After thinking about it again, I finally secretly took Sang Mei back to the snow-capped mountains with her grandfather on her back. Sang Mei found the five lost Tibetan sheep by smell, but also encountered the extremely hungry Himalayan snow leopards, so there was Liu Boyang and Liu Boyang.

In the scene Tu Xiong saw, Sangmei tried her best to protect her master and the sheep, but she was also seriously injured and eventually died alone.

The night was already very deep at this time, and Danma's grandfather Qianba stood alone in front of his black tent. The thick snow had wet the felt of the tent, and the night wind was biting his face, but the old man

Still quietly guarding in front of the sheepfold, looking deeply into the distance without speaking.

Normally at this time, his granddaughter would have been back a long time ago, but not today. Danma had driven back most of the flock, but there were five missing. Qiangba knew that his stubborn granddaughter must be reluctant to part with it.

The other five sheep went into the mountains again, which made the old man feel not only sighs but also lingering worries.

Even for these people who have long been accustomed to life on the plateau, they only dare to enter the mountains during the day for grazing. They will not enter at night unless there are very special circumstances. Snow-capped mountains are a gift from nature during the day and are sacred, but once

At night, it's something scarier than anything else.

"Jiangba, hasn't your granddaughter come back yet? Haha, I think she was probably snatched away by a wolf. Your granddaughter's thin skin and tender flesh are the most appetizing to the wolves. She must have been torn into pieces now.
Chapter completed!