Tang Xin was completely speechless, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he shrugged. It is true that Tang Miao is shorter than him, otherwise, he would have to take off his clothes and change them for himself.
Tang Miao pointed to the three bulging backpacks next to the sofa: "These are the things to bring." It happened that each person took one.
But Tang Sihuang walked out leisurely with empty hands: "I'm going to drive."
Tang Miao secretly thought that his father was cunning, and quickly picked the lightest one to follow. Tang Xin took a step back, and reluctantly mentioned the other two, only to feel the weight, and protested again: "Tang Miao, did you put stones in it?"
Tang Miao helped Tang Chun to drive Charles and Heiwei who were following him to the door, pretending not to hear, with a smile on his face.
Tang Sihuang drove the only black SUV in the family out of the garage. The Tang family rarely used off-road vehicles, and this Land Rover was bought when Tang Sihuang and his friends traveled by car.
Tang Sihuang was driving, and Tang Miao sat in the passenger seat to guide the way. Tang Xin was a little surprised to see him take out a piece of paper with drawings from his pocket, and check the electronic map with his mobile phone from time to time. It seems that his little brother has really made a lot of preparations for this trip. He faintly felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he simply fell asleep in the back seat.
When passing by a breakfast shop, Tang Miao got out of the car and bought breakfast for the three of them. Tang Sihuang was going to drive, but Tang Miao simply fed him with bread.
After the car drove out of the city, Tang Miao couldn't help itching his hands and said, "Daddy, let me drive for a while." He is not old enough to get a driver's license, but his driving skills are not bad.
Tang Sihuang didn't say anything, and the two exchanged positions. After leaving the city, I walked more and more sideways, and turned into a sandy road after more than two hours.
"How is it? I'll drive next?" Tang Xin woke up at some point.
"fine."
After walking forward for another half an hour, Tang Miao stopped.
"Here?" Tang Xin opened the car window, "The air in the countryside is really fresh."
About a mile away there is a small village hidden in the greenery. From the fact that there are no tall buildings in the gaps between the trees, it can be guessed that the living standards of the people in this village are average. But I have to admit that the air here is much cleaner, and taking a breath seems to cleanse the lungs. The breeze is blowing, very comfortable.
"Not yet," Tang Miao unbuckled her seat belt, "Daddy, wait here, I'll go find out what's going on here."
Tang Xin watched Tang Miao go further and further away, and couldn't help but said to Tang Sihuang: "Father, don't you think Tang Miao is a little strange?"
Tang Sihuang didn't answer, but looked thoughtfully at the three backpacks, and ordered: "Look at what's inside."
It was only then that Tang Xin remembered to check the backpack and unzipped it. The more he looked, the more he was surprised: "My little brother only put three bottles of water and a tent in it. Is he going to sleep in the open? It's strange, why did he bring a few bowls with him? Oh my god, what else? There's a pot—Dad, what the hell are you doing, little brother?"
Tang Sihuang smiled, leaned back on the chair leisurely, his distant eyes fell on the young man in the distance: "Probably he wants to go camping."
camping? For some reason, Tang Xin suddenly had a bad feeling.