They were walking on the grassland.

As we walked, it was getting dusk.

They camped in a place with abundant water and grass.

They ate the dry food they brought and drank the water they brought.

After eating, the father and son were getting ready for bed.

They prepared bedding under a tree and prepared to sleep, but suddenly, Temujin heard a gust of wind.

He hid in a hurry.

At this time, a burst of animal screams came.

Temujin and Yesugei both looked over.

I saw a sika deer lying in a pool of blood at this moment, with an arrow deeply embedded in its body.

Yesugei climbed up the big tree in a few quick movements. He looked into the distance and saw a man riding a horse heading into the distance.

Maybe he just tried to shoot an arrow, maybe he didn't see clearly that someone was there.

He didn't know that he had hit the target. He thought he had missed the target, so he walked away.

Because it was getting late and he was eager to go home, he left in a hurry.

Yesugei walked over and saw the name on the arrow.

"Xue Dechan," Yesu should read.

"Who is this?" Temujin asked his father.

"This is the name of an uncle. It is said that this uncle is very capable. I have heard of his name before," Yesugei said.

"Is he as brave and good at fighting as his father?" Temujin said.

"He was a very wise man and very brave," Yesugei said.

"Then let's go see him, and our grassland tradition is that whose prey must be returned to the person, so let's go and return it to him," Temujin said.

"Okay, let's go see him," Yesugei said.

"Okay, let's go to bed and go tomorrow," Temujin said.

At this time, the stars in the sky were blinking.

Temujin looked at the stars and the wind blowing in the grassland, and slowly fell into a dream.

His father looked at him from the side, also full of happiness.

Yesudai thought that despite being in the grassland for so long, nothing was as happy as the life with this child.

He put his head under his head, holding his knife in his hand and his bow and arrow beside him.

These two things were indispensable to him. He listened to the wind and thought about those distant happy past events.

Slowly, I entered the dream.

Early the next morning, they continued on their way.

"This is where Hongji stabbed him. Come on, let's go find Uncle Xue Dechan's home," Yesugei said.

They learned about Xue Dechan's home through the mouths of many people.

I saw a small river in front of here. The front of the yurt was very clean and tidy, and all daily necessities were placed tightly and orderly.

Yesugei nodded, "It can be seen that this family knows how to live well. They can usually keep their home tidy both inside and outside. They must be people who pay great attention to life."

"Yes, Dad, my house is very tidy," Temujin said.

"Well, that's because you have a good mother," Yesugei said happily.

When Jian Yumei saw this scene, he felt sad. He saw the days when Temujin and his father went out together. He always thought of his father and the days when he and his father traveled happily together.

But these days are gone.

When they approached the house, a man walked out. The man had bright and intelligent eyes. He was tall and looked very bold.

"Who are you looking for?" He saw Temujin and his son.

Yesugei looked at Temujin, he wanted Temujin to say it himself.

I saw Temujin carrying the deer, walking forward and placing the sika deer on the ground.

"Are you Uncle Xue Dechan," Temujin said.

"It's me, children, if you have anything to do with me," Xue Dechan said.

"That's right, we saw this deer under a tree with lush water and grass last night. This deer had your arrow on it, so we came here specially to return this deer to you," Temujin said.

At this time, a little girl ran out and said, "Wow, what a big deer. We have venison to eat. Dad, I want to eat it."

Xue Dechan smiled. He looked at Temujin and then at the little girl.

"It would be wrong not to welcome distinguished guests when they come to our door. Can you please stay at my house today and let's eat roast venison together?" Xue Dechan looked at Yesugei and Temujin.

"Okay, that's great. Brother Yesugei feels honored to have such a gracious host like Brother Xue Dechan," Yesugei said.

"You are the leader of the Qiyan tribe, Su Dai. It's a pleasure to meet you," Xue Dechan said.

"It's me, haha," Yesugei laughed.

"What's your name?" the little girl said when she saw the slightly shy Temujin.

"My name is Temujin," Temujin mustered up his courage.

"Temujin," the little girl planned.

"My name is Borte, your name is really interesting," Borte said.

That night, there was a bonfire on the grassland, in front of Xue Dechan's house, where everyone talked happily and ate meat.

The venison had been roasted long ago, so everyone ate the venison and drank kumiss.

Xue Dechan can sing, and he can also play the piano. He played the morinouqur and sang long songs.

The singing was melodious and spread far away.

The little daughter of Xue Dechan's family was dancing aside. Life was so beautiful at the moment.

While the adults were still there drinking and eating meat, Temujin and Borte had already finished eating.

They played on the side first, and then while playing, they went to the grassland not far away to chat and play by themselves.

"Temujin, can you tell me the origin of your name?" Borte said.

"My father said that this was the name of a tribal leader he captured who had a feud with us, so he gave me this name to commemorate his glorious achievements," Temujin said.

"Your father is so brave," Borte said.

"Yes, he is amazing," Temujin said.

At this time, the sky was filled with stars on the grassland, and they looked at the stars there together.

"Do you think the stars in the sky really correspond to the people on the earth?" Borte said.

"Yes, my mother said that if a star points to a person, there are as many stars as there are people."

Temujin said.

"Then which two stars are we two? Can we find them?" Borte said.

"Okay, no problem, let's come and look for him," Temujin said, looking there.

"There, I found it," Temujin pointed to the two stars in the sky.

"Isn't that what the Han people call the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl star? They are two people in love, and we are not the same," Bortie said, her face suddenly turned red.

"I also heard my mother say it. She said that in the legend of the Han people, it was two people who were in love. But who said we are not them? From now on, if I love you and you love me, we will fall in love," Temujin said. said.
Chapter completed!