Nastu and Su Yumo returned to the tribe with two horses at dusk, and everything was quiet.
After tying the horse, Nastu picked up Su Yumo and rushed towards their tent.
The fire that he had been suppressing all the way was finally about to explode. If he continued to suppress it, the accumulated fire would burn down the entire grassland.
Unfortunately, as soon as his lips touched Su Yumo's lips, Su Yumo suddenly felt nauseous and began to retch.
But Stu was frightened. He hurried to rinse his mouth. When he thought about it, he didn't eat anything strange today.
Su Yumo was also shocked. She was not pretending.
Is it such a coincidence?
The child will cause trouble for his father before he is even born.
After rinsing her mouth, Nastu returned and saw the woman vomiting but not spitting out anything. She picked up the woman and went to find Batu.
Batu and his family were lying in a mess in the tent that smelled of alcohol.
There were more than a dozen wine jugs piled on the ground.
The son was lying on the ground, the daughter and mother were sleeping on the bed, and Batu was sitting on the armchair with his head tilted back. He seemed to hear a sound of wood breaking.
Nastu first put Su Yumo on the couch, then strode over and shook Batu's heavy body.
The person didn't react at all, and Stu couldn't wait any longer and slapped him.
A loud noise woke up the five people in the tent. At the same time, the wooden chair broke and Batu sat down on the wooden fragments.
Batu didn't have time to react before Nastu dragged him to the bed.
His family didn't react. They just fell asleep as soon as they realized it had nothing to do with them.
Nastu squatted beside the couch and asked anxiously, "Look at what happened to Da Yanshi?"
Batu finally woke up completely at this time, and hurriedly shook his head, patted his face, and checked the situation.
After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he was not seriously ill, otherwise he might not see the sun tomorrow.
"Da Yanshi is pregnant."
Nastu's ears tinnitus suddenly asked, "Say it again?"
Batu changed his words, "Great Khan, you are going to be my father."
Nastu was so excited that he couldn't speak. He picked up Su Yumo and spun him around and around.
"I'm going to be a father."
Batu quickly stepped forward to stop Nastu's madness. Fortunately, Nastu retained a bit of rationality and stopped after turning a few circles.
Su Yumo dry-heaved for a while and then he was fine. Seeing Stu so excited, he let him celebrate.
Finally, the two of them walked back to the tent slowly.
The others slept so soundly that they only got the news the next day and were even more excited.
He drank and ate meat non-stop for three days.
Everyone is looking forward to the birth of a new life.
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Su Yumo's life has not changed much from usual and is still leisurely.
I woke up in the morning, drank a bowl of fresh and fragrant mare's milk, put on my clothes, and walked around the tribe holding hands with Nastu, followed by a group of children whose teeth had not yet grown.
After that, morning sickness came two or three times intermittently, each time milder than the last. I don’t know if it was due to her physical condition or if the system was protecting her.
Na Situ didn't know what was going on behind this. Seeing that Su Yumo stopped vomiting, he was happy for several days.
When he held someone to sleep at night, his hand would always be on Su Yumo's belly.
In fact, he couldn't touch anything, but he just wanted to strengthen his relationship with the little guy.
Although he had already witnessed the tenderness of Nastu, Su Yumo fell for him again.
It seems that this feeling will never stop, like the quiet water deep in the sea, flowing forever.
One night Su Yumo suddenly remembered that she didn't know Na Situ's age yet.
He looks to be in his early twenties, could he still be a younger brother?
"How old are you this year?" Su Yumo turned around and stood face to face with Nasutu.
"Twenty-four."
"You? Twenty-four?"
Nastu didn't understand why he reacted so strongly, and after a pause he said:
"I can be forty-two, too."
"I'm twenty-five this year, so..." Su Yumo hinted.
Nastu narrowed his eyes, "You don't want me to call you sister, do you?"
"Good understanding."
Nastu remained silent, he couldn't shout.
Su Yumo threatened: "If you don't, I will let the children call other men "Ada" and make your head the same color as the grassland."
Nastu listened carefully to the sounds around him and there was no sound of footsteps.
He tried to convince himself that she was the woman he loved, so what was wrong with calling her sister?
"elder sister……"
Su Yumo was ecstatic, his goal was achieved.
She deliberately said: "I didn't hear what you said."
The sound just now was very small, quieter than the sound of a mosquito in summer, so Stu thought she really didn't hear it.
"elder sister……"
How can you be so well behaved?
Su Yumo couldn't help but pinch the cheek of the person in front of him.
As I was touching it, something went wrong.
In view of Nastu's performance just now, Su Yumo generously said that he could sacrifice his hand.
Her hands were still cold, which stimulated Nastu so much that he trembled. In the end, Nastu had no choice but to complete this love in the dark with her.
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Time passed quickly, snow fell, melted, fell again, and melted again...
A few small grass heads popped out from the ground. Within a few days, a large field of green grass spread for thousands of miles, and various kinds of green began to dominate the grassland.
People changed into light clothes and a group of people were racing horses on the grassland.
After being covered in dust for a whole winter, the horses were even more excited than humans. Each one ran faster than the other, and their four hooves were moving so fast that their shadows were barely visible.
Su Yumo couldn't ride a horse, so he watched them ride horses to satisfy his curiosity and taught a few children how to ride ponies.
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