Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 953 Chi Naer’s Mind

There was no need to identify the direction at all. It was easy to find Zhang Jianmin’s yurt based on the impression in his memory.

From a distance, you can see Chi Naer standing at the door stirring the yogurt bag, while a little boy is staggering and playing with a wolf dog.

Seeing Ye Yuze approaching, the wolfdog pricked up its ears alertly and made a "wow" sound in its mouth, warning Ye Yuze not to get close to its owner's territory.

Ye Yuze shouted. This is a habit. When an ordinary dog ​​hears this shout, he will know that he is his owner's friend and will not rush to bite him.

Chi Na'er looked up and saw a man approaching on horseback. It was just the dazzling sunlight that made it difficult for her to see the person coming clearly. She put her hands above her eyes to form a shelter, and then she could clearly see the approaching Ye Yuze.

All of a sudden, she just felt that this person looked familiar, but she was not sure who he was. After watching it carefully for a while, he suddenly shouted out in surprise: "Ye Yuze, is that you?"

Ye Yuze also laughed and jumped off the horse, picked up Chi Naer and spun around.

Chi Na'er hit Ye Yuze on the shoulder twice with her fist, asking him to put her down. The little boy next to him looked at Ye Yuze longingly and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle, I want a hug too."

Ye Yuze had no choice but to pick him up and spin him around, while the little boy giggled and waved his little hands.

Chi Na'er took the child from Ye Yuze and put him into the yurt to pour milk tea. Ye Yuze's memories overlapped somewhat, but the little girl with a bright smile in the past had become a mother of two children with a somewhat bloated figure.

"I knew you were back, but I didn't have time to see you. How come you have time to come here?"

Regarding Ye Yuze's situation, Chi Na'er naturally knew that herders' children had few playmates. How could she not pay attention to this Han doll who saved her life with Yang Geyong?

"I went to the company to help take care of the cows. I have nothing to do today and stopped by to see you. I haven't seen you in so many years. Are you okay?"

Chi Na'er took her son into her arms with a sweet look on her face: "Have you seen it all? There have been misfortunes in life, but they have all passed. Today I am the happiest woman I know."

Ye Yuze nodded, knowing that Chi Naer was speaking from his heart. Han men are tolerant and considerate, something Kazakh men cannot compare to. Chi Na'er, who has been through two marriages, has the deepest personal experience, otherwise she would not have said such a thing.

Ye Yuze took a sip of milk tea. It still tasted the same, fragrant but not greasy. I couldn't help but sigh: "Chi Na'er is the woman who makes the best milk tea on this grassland."

Chi Na'er's face was full of excitement, but she was not humble, because she thought so too.

After chatting for a while, Ye Yuze suddenly asked: "Chi Na'er, tell me the truth. Why didn't you agree to Yang Geyong?"

In fact, Ye Yuze has always been a little confused about this matter. According to anyone's thinking, reconciliation between the two of them is the most perfect result. After all, the child was born between the two of them. But Chi Naer refused.

Chi Na'er suppressed her smile, her eyes filled with memories. After being immersed in it for a while, he suddenly asked: "Yu Ze, do you think Yang Geyong and I will really be happy if we get back together?"

This sentence stunned Ye Yuze. He thought about it carefully for a while, and then he was a little confused. He really didn't know the answer.

Chi Na'er handed a piece of cut cantaloupe to Ye Yuze's hand. He straightened his hair on his temples and smiled:

"I am a Kazakh woman. I have not read a few books, and I have never left this grassland. I have no knowledge. I used to think that as long as he loves me, I love him too. Then we should be together. This is only natural. matter."

Ye Yuze listened silently, nibbling on the cantaloupe. The sweet smell seemed to take him back to those days.

"It was only after I got married that I paid attention to him and heard a lot about him, and I realized that I was not worthy of him. Men like you are eagles, destined to fly in the sky. I can't tie him up with a yurt. wings."

Chi Na'er's tone was full of complex emotions, which made her voice tremble a little. Ye Yuze was inexplicably moved. He could tell that every word Chi Na'er said was true.

"I'm just an ordinary Kazakh woman. My life is just a yurt and a flock of sheep. Because my ancestors have been here for generations, and I am no exception. Yang Geyong can also give me these, but then I will Destroy him and turn him from an eagle into a sheepdog.”

Ye Yuze fell silent. He didn't know what to say anymore? He is a college student and has had so many experiences, but in front of this Kazakh woman, he felt superficial.

Since the topic of love has language and words, it has always been the most expressive way of expressing feelings. Especially those poets and writers. They can concoct all kinds of weird and bizarre stories to express the nobility and purity of love.

But now in front of this woman, it is really worthless. What is love? Love is letting go and letting the person you love get the life they deserve!

Those people who use the slogan of love to dominate each other, but constantly proclaim how noble they are, are really rubbish in front of Chi Na'er!

"Then don't you want your daughter?" After a long silence, Ye Yuze asked again.

Chi Na'er smiled: "She is Yang Geyong's daughter. Ying's daughter should follow him to see the world, and I just want to know that she is happy."

Ye Yuze's eyes were filled with heat. He would not tell Yang Geyong about this matter. Telling him would be disrespectful to Chi Na'er. When people can accomplish things to this extent, they don’t need any form of gratitude.

When it got dark, Zhang Jianmin finally came back with his sheep. I was also very surprised to see Ye Yuze. Although the two of them didn't interact much, they were still young after all. Naturally, they were very happy after not seeing each other for so many years.

When the sheep enter the fold, the herdsmen's work for the day is considered completed. Although the Han people do not have the habit of drinking every day, when old friends come, they must still drink.

A tub of finger meats, a few pieces of cantaloupe, and a few bunches of freshly picked grapes. This is already the best dish to go with wine. The two men simply moved the table outside to the grass and started drinking.

The moonlight is just right tonight. The bright moon seems to be hanging on the top of the yurt, and even the grass blades on the ground blown by the wind can be seen clearly.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Jianmin's face was already flushed. He doesn't drink well, but that doesn't mean he doesn't dare to drink. How can a Corps boy be a coward?

"I know what you are here for? I know even if you don't tell me." Zhang Jianmin's tongue has begun to get a little louder. Although his speech is clear, his thinking has begun to become less sensitive.

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