No matter how much love there is, no matter how little there is, there is still too much resentment.
The person who makes me love and hate you at the same time, you have filled the abyss of my emotions.
The smell of your sweat is hidden in the straw hat, and the aroma of tobacco after your kiss still remains on the purple dress, but you have gone away with the wind...
On the open jeep, Margaret sang a melodious English song in the autumn wind.
The romantic style, the strong wind, and the harmonious harmony are like a poem in a painting.
Wild geese chirped in the sky, flying in a herringbone pattern to the south.
"Teacher, can you sing a song too?" Margaret said loudly: "You Chinese claim to have a history of five thousand years of civilization, and have handed down countless intoxicating poems. There must be one that suits your mood at this time. .”
Li Muye readily agreed, and then sang a song called "Swan Goose".
"This song feels very desolate but also very touching." Margaret said emotionally: "Teacher, you sing so well. It seems that you sang it from a deep feeling."
"This song is called Hongyan. In Chinese culture, there is a saying that Hongyan passes messages. The flight of Hongyan means the change of seasons. The return of a wanderer to his hometown conveys longing."
"It's so beautiful." Margaret looked leisurely and fascinated.
"My biggest wish in this life is to have a stable home where all my family members live together." Li Muye finished singing and said, "You know I have a sister. I worked so hard to find her, and now But I can’t live with her.”
"Brothers and sisters who grow up will pursue their own lives. Your sister is a happy woman." Margaret said with relief.
Li Muye said: "She has determined that I have always been in love with Xiaofen and finally abandoned her. Unless I am with Xiaofen, she is not willing to contact me at all."
"Maybe this is better for her." Margaret said: "After all, the circle you live in is full of dangers, and she also has a lot of things that she can't let go of. My mother once said to us when she was alive. , the simpler people are, the happier they are, but it’s a pity that we can never go back to the simpler times.”
She was right. Li Muyuan was at least happy. Her husband knew how to live well, and her children were healthy and lively. What really makes people feel regretful is Xiaofen. My sister was right, I was indeed sorry for her. Although the little assistant had concealed some things from herself, it was undeniable that she had never done anything to harm herself. At most, she only used some tricks on Brother Ono from the standpoint of her professional status.
If Bai Wuxia hadn't interfered with their relationship, she wouldn't have left her assistant just because of that.
A Hummer SUV came up from behind. There were two teenagers in the car. The teenager in charge of driving almost stood in the driving position and drove with his feet on the steering wheel. The other boy was also standing. The two seemed to be competing for courage, looking at each other while standing on the speeding car.
Eilai looked at the Hummer whizzing by and said, "The accelerator is crushed with a stone. These two little bastards are playing wildly."
"If there is a hotel ahead, stop and take a rest." Li Muye patted Er Lai on the shoulder, then turned to Margaret and asked, "Guess who will find us first?"
Margaret said: "I'm too lazy to guess. Anyway, you are the one in control of the situation now. I'll just keep my eyes open and watch the scenery along the way."
About ten kilometers further, the outline of a building appeared on the distant horizon.
The jeep parked in front of a hotel on the side of the road. The Mongolian proprietress was wearing a headscarf and greeting guests at the door. Although her youth was gone and her cheeks were covered with red bloodshot eyes and wrinkles, she still managed to show a bit of amorous feelings and looked at Li Muye and Eilai with flirtatious eyes. Calling big handsome guy and little handsome guy. But he didn't show any interest in Margaret and just pretended not to see it.
There was a smell of burning cow dung in the room. Li Muye asked E Lai to take the order and took Margaret through the main room to the back for a walk.
Although the hotel is called Xilin Gol Hotel, its scale is not worthy of its name. The boss is the cook, and the proprietress is also the waiter. They are the two people at the front and back. Once you enter the two-story courtyard, the front house is used for business and the back house is for people. There is also a livestock shed in the yard, which is empty, but there are a lot of messy hoof prints and sheep dung in the yard. It is estimated that all the livestock at home are on the meadow at this time.
A four-eyed Mongolian mastiff barked at Margaret. The proprietress heard the sound and ran over from the front to warn her not to mess with it. It was a shepherd's dog. It was very aggressive and could not hold anyone back even if it bit someone. . Li Muye walked over, and the guy immediately came over with his head wagging his tail, showing his belly.
Li Muye smiled and said, "It's okay, let's just take a look."
The roar of a Hummer came from outside the yard. The two rich second-generation teenagers I met on the road drove to the gate of the backyard. The teenager who drove the car asked loudly: "Boss, do you have a family?"
The landlady said: "You can come on, but you have to eat here."
The two teenagers didn't care, drove the car into the yard, parked it, and then went straight to the front. From beginning to end, Li Muye and Margaret were not looked at in the eyes. "These two are extraordinary," Margaret whispered.
Li Muye asked: "How did you tell?"
Margaret said: "Although I am not the kind of narcissistic woman, I also know that I am still somewhat attractive to ordinary men."
Li Muye smiled and said: "There are some differences between young men and men. Maybe it's not that they don't look at it, but they just don't dare to look at it but they pretend to disdain it."
Margaret didn't respond. She looked up at the sky and whispered, "The sky is going to change."
In the grassland in early October, the north wind comes at any time, bringing with it large groups of dark clouds. Coming out of the capital, it felt like it was summer not long ago, but when I arrived here, I suddenly felt a bleak chill that winter was about to begin. There were not only swan geese flying in the sky, but also a large group of noisy crows that came from nowhere.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and snowflakes are falling, bringing the grassland into the winter atmosphere without warning. The wind was blowing harder and harder, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier, mixed with rain.
The two of them stood in the barn and looked up at the sky. They saw a bus approaching in the distance. They hurriedly parked in the yard without waiting for the proprietress to come out to greet them.
As soon as the door opened, a young female tour guide jumped out, turned around and greeted the tourists behind her: "Dear uncles and aunties, due to weather reasons, we are temporarily staying at the Xilin Gol Hotel for a while. There is a catering service with grassland characteristics. The kumiss and stone belly pork are very delicious. If you are interested, you can try it. The hotel has a bathroom. If you need convenience, you can do it here... "
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More than twenty men and women got out of the car, all of whom were middle-aged or above. Wearing a uniform vest with Chinese and Korean characters printed on it.
Li Muye glanced over and quickly noticed a white-faced old man with a slender waist and long legs, a handsome and muscular body, silkworm eyebrows, red and phoenix eyes, a tall and long nose, and a rather majestic appearance. Several middle-aged people were surrounding him. Around him, it was easy to tell from their body movements that they were all practitioners.
Margaret watched silently. When the group of people entered the front room, she frowned and said, "I didn't expect that he would be the first one to come over."
Li Muye asked: "Do you know this group of people?"
Margaret nodded, glanced at the ink-stained sky, and said, "The cold night is coming, teacher, are you ready?"
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