The village head got up early and went out for a walk as soon as the morning dawned. When he walked to the intersection, he saw a young foreigner among the urbanites who came yesterday squatting on the edge of the field picking wild vegetables, thinking about what his son said about the meeting of foreigners. I haven't figured out how to greet him, but the blond young man has already raised his head and said in Mandarin, "Master, good morning."
"Okay!" The village head greeted hurriedly after being stunned, and said with a smile, "Where is the young man picking grass?" As soon as the words came out, he felt wrong, but he couldn't take them back, so he froze.
"Well," the young man nodded, with a smile on his face as warm as a spring day in the sky, and said with a smile: "This kind of grass tastes very good, and it's delicious when made into cold salad."
even know this? It's really rare, the village head said with a smile: "There are more over there, but the road is bad, so you have to be careful when you go there." He looked up at the road at the entrance of the village, and let out a long sigh... half a breath.
The other half swallowed back.
All the potholes on the rotten road at the entrance of the village have been filled, and irregular but flat stones are paved, and the middle is paved with cobblestones. The road is now flat and beautiful.
Turning around in surprise, the village chief remembered that yesterday the group of city people asked them to borrow tools, and asked where there were stones and cobblestones.
Carrying a full basket, Sum got up and said, "Thank you sir, I'll go pick them later."
"Is it you?" The village head pointed to the intersection and asked, "You did it?"
With a slight smile, Sum said: "It's just a little effort, you don't need to worry about it, you gave us so many eggs, we should help."
"This..." The village chief turned around and took Sum's hand, and said excitedly: "Go, I will give you all the eggs in my house, and I have a few chickens in the house, kill them all!"
Knowing that the people in the city helped a lot, although I wondered how they completed such a large project in one night, the people in the village were still very happy. There are not many laborers left in the village, mostly old people and children. They are powerless to repair the road. Now that the road has been repaired, it has helped them a lot. I heard that they like to eat eggs early in the morning, and every family sent eggs over. The men who got up early thanked each other repeatedly, and some volunteers were willing to take them up the mountain to see the best azalea sea.
When Ling Qingyu got up, the crowd outside had just receded. There were several large baskets of eggs on the table and a dozen chickens under the table.
They brought boiled tea eggs, dry food, and water. The men carried big hiking bags on their backs, and the women took the hiking poles, put on all the equipment, and put on hiking boots.
Set off towards the Rhododendron sea on Daxue Mountain.
What they walked was not the gate of the scenic spot, but the mountain roads taken by mountain people. In many places, there are no roads, and they have to use machetes to open the way. As the mountain gets higher, the scenery is changing.
From a distance, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the forest is vast with towering ancient trees, and the forest is full of flowers. After walking for more than three hours, the alpine Rhododendron gradually appeared.
On the mountainside, Ling Qingyu couldn't walk anymore, and Huadong and the others were too tired to breathe, holding on to the trunk and calling for a rest.
"It's almost here!" Pointing to the front, the villager who led the way said.
Yan San squatted in front of Ling Qingyu and wanted to carry her, but Ling Qingyu shook his head and said, "It's a sense of accomplishment to climb up by yourself. It's not far away, Hua'er, work harder!"
"Let's go..." With the strength of Ying Jiu's extended arm, Hua Dong stood up and took the lead to walk forward.
Yan San smiled, stood up, and took Ling Qingyu's hand.
Turning a mountain bend, the eyes suddenly open up, the dense forest seems to stop suddenly, and on the hillside is a rhododendron forest in full bloom.
Red as fire, pink as rosy clouds, white as jade, all over the mountains and plains are full of azaleas in full bloom.
With a groaning sound, Hua rushed in.
Sum found a huge boulder surrounded by rhododendron trees, cleaned it, laid a mat, and then set a kettle (boiling water), tea set (tea pot and tea set are complete), a plate with snacks on it, and kept warm Cans (chicken soup boiled before dawn), all kinds of food...
The women put several sets of clothes in the men's backpacks, imitating those models' dressing and taking pictures.
Brilliant flowers, bright smiling faces, flying laughter...
When Ling Qingyu's face was flushed from playing, Yan San carried her directly onto the boulder, told her to sit down and rest, and don't play violently all at once.
Sum poured a bowl of soup for her, and Cheng Jia had already made the tea. They sat on the boulder and watched the people below go crazy.
Ling Qingyu was satisfied when he saw the sea of azaleas, and he lost the passion to continue climbing up, so he was ready to have enough fun here, drink tea, eat something to bask in the sun.
Tao Zhuo raised his hands and feet in agreement.
Ye Po and Ye Shishisan winked, and the three of them ran away quietly.
Digging medicine went.
The wind on the mountain was cool, Yang Zhao took off his coat and put it on Ling Qingyu, watching Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su dragged Yingjiu to take a picture of a three-inch special shape among the flowers, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a smile on his face. Relaxed, sat next to Ling Qingyu.
He Li also sat at the side, took a steamed bun and sandwiched dried meat (they still like and get used to this kind of food that they have eaten for many years, Sum made it in the morning) and took a bite.
"Why don't you play anymore?" Ling Qingyu opened his mouth and took a bite of the steamed bun he stretched out. There was not much steamed bun, half of the jerky was removed.
"You can't compare to them young people." He Li smiled lightly, reached out and took a piece of jerky into her mouth.
"Again! Can you be as old as me?" Ling Qingyu said with wide-eyed eyes, my two lifetimes combined are more than fifty, okay!
"Well, what did you say? Mentally old!" He Li nodded, with a light smile on his face, "I can't compare to you, forever eighteen years old."
This is a psychological test sent by a circle of friends they played two days ago. The result of the test is that He Li's mental age is thirty-five, and Ling Qingyu's is only eighteen.
"It doesn't count! How can you count those deceptive things!" Ling Qingyu snorted, "How can you not count? I think it's very accurate! Isn't it, Cheng Jia?" He Li turned his head and smiled at Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia's mental age was tested to be thirty-two years old, really premature aging.
"That's right, Qing Yu is young, so come to Sister Ling and have a taste." Cheng Jia brought her newly brewed Dianhong and smiled.
Seeing that Ling Qingyu was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, Yan San smiled and hugged her into his arms, and said, "This is the best." This is the best, you will always maintain the mentality of eighteen years old, and maintain such a delicate and cute appearance.
"It's all your fault, it's all your favor!" Ling Qingyu said to Yan San with puffy eyes, and turned to see the smiling Yang Zhao, and puffed up his eyes and said to him: "There is still Zhao! He Li, Cheng Jia , Why is Su Mu laughing like that! Hmph, if you continue to pamper me like this, one day I will become a stupid woman who can't do anything!"
The childishness is 70%, who made this deceptive thing! I am such a scheming, wise and mature woman, yet my childishness is 70%!
"Well, it's better not to do anything, eat and sleep every day, and eat after sleep~" Yan San smiled lightly.
"You think I'm a pig!"
"Don't you remember? Didn't you just expect that back then?"
"Is there? Did you remember wrongly? Ah! I remembered! Damn Yansan, you laughed at me as a pig back then!"
"No!"
"Absolutely!"
"Absolutely not~ I'm just telling the truth~"
"Yan San! Zhao, why are you smiling so happily! So what if I'm a pig!"
"Well, even if it is a pig, it is also the most beautiful, cutest, and most beloved pig~"