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The forty-first chapter turned against each other (1)

In April, the weather suddenly became hot.

The aquatic plants on the pasture seem to be more plump than in previous years, indicating a good year. Sheaves of horses are running leisurely in the pasture, and the loud singing of the Wrangler echoes in the sky, with Xiliang's unique voice, which makes him feel even more sad.

After several months of renovation, the Dong Family Ranch has become very different.

Not only did the walls become stronger, but the population also increased a lot than before. The turmoil in the thirty-six Qiang tribes in the northwest caused many weak nomadic tribes to lose their homes. They approached Longxi in scattered areas and soon became part of the Dong family ranch. In half a year, the ranch today can be called a strong army.

Outside the gate of the ranch, there were people standing.

The old lady was sitting on a four-wheeler, her eyes full of white shadows were empty and without any anger. Sister Dong Yuan stood side by side behind the old lady, and there was also a long-lost acquaintance, Dong Huang, who was driven back to Lintao by Dong Zhuo.

Mrs. Dong rode on the horse with a strong sad expression.

She asked softly: "Where are they now?"

"Madam, at dawn, the scout reported that the young master and others had already crossed the Weishui River and would probably arrive soon."

Before he finished speaking, a group of people appeared from the end of the horizon.

They rode their horses and walked slowly towards the ranch. After a while, the leader could see clearly.

"Grandma, it's A Chou, A Chou is back!"

Dong Yuan shouted excitedly, the old lady's cheek twitched, and she murmured softly: "It's good to come back, it's good to be alive!"

Yes, Dong is back!

After leaving Baima Qiang, he took his people through Wudu, went to Hanyang, passed the Wei River, and finally returned home.

But the closer he was to home, the more he felt inexplicable fear. He was very scared, afraid that he would not know how to speak after seeing his grandmother and mother. When he left Lintao, he was a family. But now he was the only one left.

Holding the jar with his sister's ashes, Dong Qi rode on the back of an elephant dragon in dismay.

Seeing the shadow of home from afar, the speed became slower and slower. When there were still more than a hundred steps away, Dong Qi jumped off the horse's back. As the lord, Dong Qi dismounted, and the people behind him naturally did not dare to continue riding horses. They jumped off the horse's back one by one and followed Dong Qi to the ranch. In the distance, the old lady also brought people to greet her.

"grandmother!"

Dong Qi knelt in front of the old lady, tears streaming down her face, "A Chou is incompetent and cannot protect his elder sister, please punish me."

"Please punish the old lady!"

The two or three hundred people following Dong Qi knelt on the ground at the same time and said loudly. The old lady trembled and helped Dong Qi down with Dong Yuan. She stroked his cheeks with her thin palms. Her lips squirted for a while and said, "A Chou, it's your pain!"

This sentence made Dong Qi burst into tears.

None of the people behind him made a sound, and looked quietly at Dong Qi who was crying like a child.

On the battlefield, this troll with a hideous and ferocious face was actually a child. When everyone regarded him as the backbone, they ignored the age of the troll. Although Dong Qi's mind was mature, the feeling of losing his loved ones still made him unable to let go. He cried not because of grievance, but because of guilt.

Mrs. Dong jumped off the horse and walked forward.

"Ah Chou, the eldest sister...really..."

Dong Qi did not answer, and handed the jar with tears in his eyes. He didn't even dare to look directly at Mrs. Dong, because there was no reason, but he was still guilty.

Mrs. Dong hugged the jar and gently swayed with one hand.

She seemed to cry and laugh, and suddenly she cried out sadly: "My eldest sister!"

He leaned toward the ground. No matter what, Dong Yu was her biological daughter, a piece of flesh that fell from her body. After receiving the letter sent by someone from Dong Qi, Mrs. Dong was sad, but she could still restrain herself. But now, when she hugged the urn with her own hands, she could finally no longer hold back the sadness in her heart.

The Dong family burst into tears.

Dong Yuan cried even more like a tearful look and almost sucked to death.

The only thing that keeps calm is the old lady. After everyone cried for a while, she shouted loudly: "Shut up, why are you crying? Can the eldest sister survive if you cry? Ah Chou, you have worked hard along the way, let them all find a place to live and rest... Follow me to the living room. Huayao, you come too, everyone from the Dong family will come here."

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One hour later, in the welcoming hall in the center of the ranch, people from Dong's mansion sat down in two rows.

The old lady and Mrs. Dong sat in the middle, but Mrs. Dong looked obviously forced to hold on and was a little absent-minded.

Dong Qi knelt in the hall, behind him were Dong Zhao, Dong Tie, Pei Yuanshao and Lu Yi.

"A Chou, tell the story in front of everyone, and there is no need to hide it at all."

"Here!"

Dong Qi took a deep breath, and started from the moment they arrived in Jincheng, until they crossed the river valley and arrived at Baima Qiang.

"Grandma, grandson is unfilial and fails to protect his elder sister. He deserves to die... But grandma asks grandson to save his grandson's life. Please give his grandson five thousand men. The grandson will definitely step on Jincheng and take Han Sui's dog head to pay tribute to his elder sister's Yingling in Tian."

Dong Qi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The thrilling past few months made everyone in the Dong family feel frightened. Dong Yuan's face changed a few times, and her eyes showed murderous intent. Even Dong Zhao looked at Dong Qi with strange eyes. Although she didn't like him, she had to admire his courage.

He led a hundred people and fought thousands of miles apart in the days and made the northwest dark.

I am afraid that Dong Zhuo, who is known for his bravery, will not be able to achieve such a result. This Ah Chou is really terrible.

But in this world, there are always people who like to make trouble without any trouble.

Just when the Dong Mansion in the hall was angry, someone heard someone sarcastically saying, "A Chou, what you said is incredible. With just fifty people, you can even step on the Jincheng? With a hundred people, you can kill you from the siege of nearly 100,000 Qiang soldiers... Haha, I have never heard of such a ridiculous thing."

Dong Qi looked at the sound and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Cousin, what do you mean?"

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