The village head got up early. As soon as dawn rose, he got up and went out for a walk. He walked to the intersection and saw the young foreigners in the group of city people who came yesterday squatting on the edge of the ridge picking wild vegetables. He thought about how his son said to greet foreigners. Before he could think about it, the blonde youth had looked up and said in Mandarin: "good morning, uncle."
"Good!" After being stunned, the village head hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile, "where is the young man picking grass?" As soon as he said something, he felt wrong and couldn't take it back. He froze for a moment.
"Well," the young man nodded, his face as warm as the spring day in the sky, and said with a smile, "this kind of grass tastes good, and it's delicious to make cold dishes."
Even know this? It's really rare. The village head laughed and said, "there are more over there, but the road is rotten. You should be careful in the past." Then he looked up at the road at the entrance of the village and sighed a long... Half tone.
The other half swallowed.
On the rotten road at the entrance of the village, all the potholes have been filled and paved with irregular but flat stones, which are flattened and paved with pebbles in the middle. A road is now flat and beautiful.
Startled, the village head remembered that yesterday these city people asked them to borrow tools, and asked where there were stones and pebbles.
Carrying the basket full of clothes, sum got up and said, "thank you, sir. I'll go there to pick it later."
"Is it you?" The village head pointed to the intersection and asked, "did you do it?"
With a smile, Su Mu said, "it's just a small effort. Don't worry, sir. You gave us so many native eggs. We should help."
"This... This..." the village head turned and grabbed Su Mu's hand, and said excitedly, "go, I'll give you all my eggs, and I'll kill several chickens at home!"
Knowing that the city people helped a lot, although they wondered how they completed such a big project in one night, the people in the stockade were still very happy. The stockade was not big. Many young people in the stockade went out to work to make money. There was not much labor left in the stockade. Basically, they were old people and children. They were powerless to build the road. Now the road was repaired, but it helped them a lot. I heard early in the morning that they liked to eat eggs, Every household sent eggs, surrounded by the men who got up early to thank them, and 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 baskets of eggs on the table and a dozen chickens under the table.
With boiled tea eggs, dry food and water, the men carried large mountaineering bags, and the women took their mountaineering poles, put on all their equipment, and put on mountaineering boots.
Set out towards the azalea sea on the snow mountain.
They didn't go through the gate of the scenic spot, but the mountain path taken by mountain people. In many places, there is no road, so they have to use machetes to open the way. As the mountain rises, the scenery is changing.
Looking from a distance, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, the forest is vast, ancient trees are towering, and the forest is full of all kinds of flowers. After walking for more than three hours, the figure of Alpine azalea gradually appears.
On the hillside, Ling Qingyu couldn't walk any more, and Hua Dong was too tired to breathe, holding the trunk and shouting for rest.
"It's almost there!" Point to the township humanitarian who leads the way.
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 achievement to climb up by yourself. It's not far away, flower, add strength!"
"Let's go..." Hua Dong stood up and took the lead to walk forward with the help of Ying Jiu's extended arm.
Yan San smiled, stood up and held Ling Qingyu's hand.
Turning a mountain bend, the eyes suddenly opened, the dense forest seemed to suddenly stop, and the hillside was a Rhododendron forest in full bloom.
Red as fire, pink as rosy clouds, white as jade, all over the mountains and fields, are azaleas in full bloom.
Hua jumped in with a cry.
Su Mu found a boulder surrounded by azalea trees, cleaned it up, put a cushion on it, and then laid out a kettle (filled with boiling water), a tea set (complete with teapots and tea sets), a dish filled with snacks, a thermos (filled with chicken soup cooked before dawn), and various foods on it
The women put several sets of clothes in the men's backpacks, learning from the changing photos of those models.
Bright flowers, bright smiling faces, flying laughter
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After Ling Qingyu's face flushed with play, Yan San directly carried her to the boulder and asked her to sit down and rest. Don't play hard at once.
Su Mu poured a bowl of soup for her. Cheng Jia had already made tea. Several people sat on the boulder and watched the people below continue to go crazy.
Ling Qingyu was satisfied when she saw the azalea sea, and she had no passion to continue climbing, so she was ready to have enough fun here, drink tea, eat and bask in the sun.
Tao Zhuo raised his hands and feet in agreement.
Night spirit and ye 11ying 13 winked, and the three ran away quietly.
I went to dig for medicine.
The wind on the mountain was cool. Yang Zhao took off his coat and put it on Ling Qingyu. Looking at Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su dragging Ying Jiu to take three board inch special shape photos in the flowers, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, he sat beside Ling Qingyu with ease.
He Li also sat aside, took the steamed bread and sandwiched the dried meat (they still like and adapt to this kind of food that has been eaten for many years, and Su Mu made it in the morning) and took a bite.
"Why not play?" Ling Qingyu opened his mouth and bit on the steamed bread he stretched out. There was not much steamed bread, and half of the dried meat was removed.
"I can't compare with their young people." He Li chuckled and put a piece of dried meat in her mouth.
"Come again! Can you be as old as me?" Ling Qingyu widened his eyes and said, my two lives together are more than 50, okay!
"Well, what do you say? I'm old!" He Li nodded and said with a smile on his face, "I can't compare with you. I'm eighteen forever."
This is a psychological test sent from a circle of friends they played two days ago. The test results show that he Li is 35 years old, and Ling Qingyu is only 18 years old.
"Don't count! How can you count that deceptive thing!" Ling Qingyu snorted,
"Why can't you count? I think it's very accurate! Isn't it, Cheng Jia?" He Li turned and smiled at Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia's psychological age was tested to be 32 years old. He Li was really premature.
"Yes, Qingyu is young. Come to sister Ling and have a taste." Cheng Jia brought her the newly soaked Dianhong and smiled.
Seeing that Ling Qingyu was about to become angry, Yan San smiled and held her in her arms, saying, "this is good." Only in this way can you always maintain the mentality of eighteen years old and maintain such a delicate and cute.
"It's all your fault, it's all your pet!" Ling Qingyu puffed his eyes at Yan San and turned to see Yang Zhao smiling. He also puffed his eyes and said to him, "there is Zhao! He Li, Cheng Jia, why does Su Mu smile like that! Hum, if you continue to spoil me like this, one day I will become a stupid woman who can't do anything!"
70% childish, who made this trick! I'm such a wily, wise and mature woman. I'm 70% naive!
"Well, it's best not to do anything, eat and sleep every day, sleep and eat ~" Yan San chuckled.
"You think I'm a pig!"
"Don't you remember? Didn't you expect that?"
"Yes? Did you remember wrong? Ah! I remember! Dead Yan San, you laughed at me at that time!"
"No!"
"Absolutely!"
"Absolutely not ~ I'm just telling the truth ~"
"Yan San! Zhao, why are you smiling so happy! What if I'm a pig!"
"Well, even pigs are the most beautiful, cute and beloved pigs ~"