He closed his eyes and sighed softly, "It would be better if I died."
The old man watched Hazzas grow from a child weighing less than six kilograms, into a teenager, get married and have children, and then grow white hair.
Death would be a relief for him, as he wouldn't have to suffer every day.
The little boy noticed the old man's sadness, took his pine bark-like hand, and said crisply: "Grandpa, let's go eat meat, okay?"
The old man opened his eyes, hunched over, and rubbed the little boy's face. The dry touch made the little boy uncomfortable, but he did not avoid it.
"Grandpa can't eat meat anymore, why don't you go eat with Uncle Stu?"
The little boy shook the old man's hand: "Grandpa, will you tell me a story tonight?"
"Okay, come see grandpa tonight."
The little boy nodded.
The old man took one last look at Nastu, a look of relief on his face. Nastu motioned to the person next to him to support him, and a tall and thin man received the order.
"Grandpa, let's go."
"Let's go."
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Nastu held Su Yumo's hand with one hand and held the little boy in the other hand as they walked towards the roast beef.
The little boy saw that the route he was taking was different from where he wanted to go, so he twisted and turned in Stu's arms.
"I want to eat mutton."
Nastu: "Eat beef today, and I'll let you eat mutton later."
Little boy: "Today is such a solemn day, why can't we eat mutton?"
Nastu insisted: "Just eat beef."
Su Yumo patted Nastu's arm and said, "If the child wants to eat mutton, let him eat it. How can you be so rude and unreasonable?"
He just wanted to rely on the little fat boy to keep her heart. It was not easy for him.
Nastu had no choice but to put down the little figure in his hand and watched helplessly as he ran towards the mutton. He took Su Yumo's hand and sat down in front of the beef rack.
The people around who didn't know the situation and those who came from the war were making faces at each other wildly.
"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the Khan?"
"What a fuss!"
"Hurry up and tell me."
"You can't tell, I'm sweating profusely."
"Oh, I see."
As Stu was eating, he noticed that the gazes above his head were becoming more and more strange. When he looked up, he saw everyone there nodding with a wicked smile on their faces.
What else is there to not understand?
He glanced at Su Yumo, who was eating the beef with his hands in his hands. His big eyes narrowed, and his smooth and neat teeth bit into a piece of fat.
Before I finished chewing, I took another bite, and the juice stuck to the corners of my mouth.
He had tasted the food there and it was even more delicious than beef.
She only had breakfast today and spent the rest of the time on the road, so it's understandable that she was so hungry.
Unable to bear disturbing Su Yumo's meal, he put down the beef and stood up alone.
Almost everyone in the tribe is here.
The last ray of afterglow sprinkled on his face, bringing the last warmth of the day.
Nasitu: "From now on, the person by my side is Da Yanshi of Nasitu, the only mistress of this grassland."
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