Zhao Tingduo arrived at the health center that night.
In addition to a dozen tribesmen, they brought a large herd of live cattle and sheep.
It took a lot of effort to get these animals through the rugged mountain roads along the Huangsha River, and more than a dozen sheep and cattle fell into the river.
Seeing the embarrassed Zhao Tingduo, Song Liyun felt a little distressed!
With his status, there was no need for such hard work. He could have returned to the Marquis Mansion and dressed in silk clothes in front of the Third Young Master who was being served.
But now...Song Liyun brought him and Abu back to Baolin Residence.
After a brief grooming, Zhao Tingduo was unwilling to rest: "Yun'er, I'm leaving today. I want to tell Brother Song about the marriage now!"
The last time Song Liyun went to the grassland, Song Zhenping had already understood the relationship between the two, but the matter had not been made clear, so he did not explain it clearly.
Now Zhao Tingduo is going to propose marriage in person!
However, Zhao Tingduo did not let Song Liyun be present, and the two of them only talked alone in the wing.
After speaking, the two of them came out. Song Zhenping looked a little solemn, but Zhao Tingduo looked calm: "Brother Song, if nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely accept the appointment next spring."
Song Zhenping nodded: "You...be careful."
Zhao Tingduo patted him on the shoulder: "No matter how capable Yun'er is, she is just a woman. The family still depends on you, so you have to protect her!"
Song Zhenping blushed a little and nodded again: "Okay! It will definitely work."
Song Zhenping was slightly older than Zhao Tingduo, but when they were together, it seemed like they had fallen apart.
On the way to the guardhouse, Abu rode a horse and camel carrying two large boxes of things far ahead.
At this time, the night wind was cold, and the only sound in the quiet fields was the rustling of dead grass.
Zhao Tingduo held the horse with one hand and held Song Liyun's hand tightly with the other hand and walked slowly.
His palms are strong and broad befitting his age, and they also have some thin calluses, which are the marks left by years of hard work on his muscles and bones.
When the two hands were clasped together, Song Liyun's hand was completely wrapped, giving people a warm and safe feeling.
Zhao Tingduo squeezed her hand: "It's not winter yet, why are my hands so cold? I'll ask someone to give you some good skins tomorrow, and you can ask Wanjia to make coats, skirts, rabbit skin scarves, and wolf skin mattresses.
Make a small coat from fox and mink fur to withstand the wind in winter."
Song Liyun grabbed him and said, "What's wrong with you? Ash, is there something wrong? If something happens, don't hide it from me, otherwise I will be angry."
Zhao Tingduo is a gentle person at heart, but he hasn't paid enough attention to what clothes Song Liyun needs. This is wrong.
Zhao Tingduo came in a hurry this time. He originally planned to propose marriage, but now it seems that it has been moved to next spring. What happened that he cannot let himself know?
After these years of independence, Song Liyun is no longer an ignorant little girl hiding under the wings of others.
She wants to control her own destiny!
Zhao Tingduo stood still and just looked at her. After a moment, he said: "Yun'er, you must wait for me.
I will lay down a piece of grassland that will belong to you for life.
When spring comes next year and the flowers bloom and the grassland is at its most beautiful, I will use the best yurt to marry you."
At this time, it was dark all around, there was no moonlight in the sky, and even the stars were dim.
But Song Liyun saw Zhao Tingduo's eyes shining like obsidian.
His originally gentle eyes had turned cold, and with his upright posture, he suddenly looked heroic.
Song Liyun was stunned. She stammered: "Lower a piece of grassland! Fight? You want to fight! Do you want to fight?"
"Well, for the future of the Uda tribe, and for our future.
I want to occupy the Mida Valley, where the water and grass are fertile, so you don’t have to migrate with the cattle anymore, which is very hard."
Song Liyun shook her head, she wanted to say that she didn't need any grassland.
But facing Zhao Tingduo, she couldn't say anything so discouraging.
Everyone has their own long-cherished wishes and goals. Zhao Tingduo is not only the son of Zhenbei Hou, he is also the young master of the grassland tribe and needs to make a living for the tribesmen.
Thinking of what he said about gifting a piece of grassland, Song Liyun couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart.
At this time, the cold lady in front of this young man who was only twenty years old was also a little moved.
Youth is really good, as long as you like it, there is no need to weigh the cost.
At this time, she thought of the valuable agate and turquoise necklace in her space.
That was given by Mrs. Wuya. Mrs. Wuya will not be impulsive. They are serious.
Compared with these aliens, I, who came from the apocalypse, are still too materialistic in terms of emotions.
Thinking of this, Song Liyun hugged Zhao Tingduo's slim waist, leaned her face against his chest and murmured: "I am a girl who is only eighteen years old. I need to yearn for love and see all the beauty in the world. Without those eyes that have seen the darkness
."
She needs to hypnotize herself and truly become a girl in love.
Zhao Tingduo did not hug her, but held her shoulders and pushed her away: "What are you mumbling about? Don't worry, I will definitely come to marry you in the spring!"
Song Liyun let go of his hand: "Ashi, I believe you."
Zhao Tingduo grinned: "Well, winter will pass soon."
Song Liyun asked him to jump into a ditch on the side of the road to avoid the wind, took out a fire stick and blew it brightly in the wind, and said with the help of red sparks: "Do you still remember the medicine I used to make you faint?"
"Drug? Do you still remember?" How could Zhao Tingduo forget that the first time he fainted and died, he fell on this.
Song Liyun fumbled in the small satchel tied to her waist and took out a tube thicker than her thumb.
"This is a drug that intoxicates you. You only need to twist the top lid and press it with your thumb, and the gas will spray out. Remember, it only takes one breath to release it, and the gas is enough to stun ten cows."
Song Liyun explains in detail how to use the sprayer.
Although Zhao Tingduo was overjoyed with the effect of the sprayer, he flipped it up and down and stuffed it back into Song Liyun's hand: "No, I don't want it. This is for your self-defense. It's better to keep it by your side. I have a knife, so I can't
dangerous."
The light from the fire was faint, reflecting the young man's handsome eyebrows with a hint of red. In a trance, his starry eyes were dyed with halo.
Song Liyun raised his head and looked at his face with some obsession: "Ashi, although this drug has no effect on the battlefield, it is my heart. With this, your safety will be more guaranteed."
Looking at the nagging woman beside him, he could vaguely see her small mouth opening and closing, and her rare soft words.
Zhao Tingduo, who had suppressed his passionate mood all night, couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged Song Liyun and kissed her.
The light in Huozhezi dimmed little by little, and it ended with a long, deep kiss.
Zhao Tingduo held Song Liyun's face and whispered: "Yun'er, I asked my mother-in-law to propose marriage right away. Once I kiss you, you will be mine for the rest of your life. I will not let anyone threaten you or bully you again!"
Song Liyun wanted to laugh a little, but also wanted to cry a little.
Before the end of the world, those who made lifelong promises for a kiss were ignorant minors. Adults only looked at what they could get from it.
Zhao Tingduo is really a cute and innocent boy!
She raised her hand and touched Zhao Tingduo's face: "I don't ask you what you want to do, as long as you remember me."