Chapter 630

"I'm fine, Dad." My father refused to camp at home. I don't know what they're going to say today. But I'm fine.

"Dad, there's an air cushion bed. It's eighteen centimeters thick. It's OK. You can sleep well, too. " Brian doesn't take off his sunglasses yet. It's dark.

Night in the mountains. It's dark early.

There are mountains all around here. I don't know whether it's a small town in the mountains or a detour in the mountains.

"There are so many new things now, dad is old. I don't understand. " Dad looked at Brian, nodded and agreed.

After a while. The balloon still won't come down. Some of them are floating out. There are wires.

*A few people were left to watch the basket, and the rest of the staff went out to help.

*There are trees all around the field. Move the four balloons. Liu's people are helping to fix the balloon on stones and trees. It's like a balloon, but it's very close to the ground. The fire is still burning.

It's windy. The balloon swings in the wind. The balloon outside was finally moved back, surrounded by dozens of people, like a thief.

"Hungry?" Yin Yijie asked me.

Comfortable set a small table in front of us. There were refreshments; Zhang Min brings me clothes to wrap.

Yin Yijie even wrapped my hands. I earned it for a while, shaking my head and not hungry.

I want to learn to sigh like others: I'm ok, not stupid and not sick, can you stop treating me like this?

But I can't sigh, I can't.

I think Yin Yijie wants to come down.

Yin Yijie didn't give me shoes and said, "there will be wolves, wild boars, weasels in the mountains at night, and they will carry little girls... And beautiful girls..."

Before they finished speaking, the people over there could not help but vomit, holding their stomachs one by one.

I bowed my head and pretended not to see it. I don't know how many times I have to repeat it. I'm not a neurotic child. I don't want to mention it.

All the five balloons were on, and the dusk was brighter than the day.

Balloon tarpaulin, not hot air, tarpaulin is a light or something, now light up, large lanterns, swing with the wind, bright and beautiful.

Liao Liang and they all went to help set up the tent and get ready. After a while, it was dark and they couldn't see.

There is a low wall around the small * field. There are more and more people outside. They are watching... Mingfeng Laoliu, with three dogs and my dog, patrolling back and forth.

Inside, more than ten tents of various sizes and colors were quickly pulled up. One red one was the best, with a small living room and eaves.

Liao Liang came out and laughed: "ha ha, I haven't camped yet. It's really fun!

Damn, that air cushion bed is hard to make. Make up Keren, your body is very good. Why don't you just finish the whole damp proof mat and play so much? "

Ran Hua came out to give her a brain crack and snorted: "you play twice and then you shout. Makeup can make you feel better. That's the makeup manager. Do you know?"

Liao Liang rubbed his head to catch up with him, shouting: "makeup is always called makeup Keren. It's a person, my best friend. Do you know?"

Brian in the side of the command, scolded: "two are thick skinned, did not finish the work to play, after a while are fine stand, face the wall!"

Outside, someone yelled and screamed: "makeup manager, makeup manager is here!"

"Really? I haven't been here for several years. I heard that I was ill. "

"Who said that! Sick can be so severe! Mr. Yin said that he would invest in the second half of the year to renovate our school. "

"Oh, really?! That's great. I want to send my son to school in the city. If it's done, there's no need to toss about. "

After a while, the dog went out and drove them away. Someone climbed to the top of the tree in the distance to see this side, little boy.

The old six submachine gun almost scared the child down.

The simple gate of the school is closed: Thank you! It's a symbol.

The door couldn't control them at all. They could climb over the wall without running up.

I see Yin Yijie. What kind of movie is playing in such a mess?

Yin Yijie took his clothes from comfortable hand and wrapped them on me. My head was sweating and airtight.

I wanted to go down for a walk, but Yin Yijie refused and said, "close your eyes and have a rest. At night, they are supposed to make it to the middle of the night. You have no spirit and no fun."

I didn't say anything. My father sat down and exclaimed, "are you still in the middle of the night?"

Brian ordered everyone to clean up in an orderly way. Come and have a rest with us. Behind us is the teaching building, which is clean and windproof.

Someone started to set up a table, carrying a pile of things, and then there was a table.

Some people began to put food, I don't know where it came from.

Someone began to put the pot, liquefied gas, boiling water... Fast, neat and efficient... Liao Liang was busy for a while and ran out and yelled: "Wow! Folding table, that's cool! "

"Wow! Eat hot pot, I like it

"Wow! I would have taken my family with me if I had known. "

Ran Hua rushed out to hit her again: work.

Zhang Min gathered the medicine, and Yin Yijie took it and fed it to me. I said, "can you stop eating? I'm fine. " Yin Yijie rubbed my forehead and said in a soft voice: "if it's OK, how can I have a headache, eh? I don't want to take medicine. I take a lot of medicine every day and massage. I sleep more than 10 hours a day, usually 12 hours, like a patient. Twelve brothers mentioned a model lamp of Qiming square, which I named and hung on the tree above us, competing with the night sky. It's getting dark. Except for the lights of five hot-air balloons, there are lights hanging at the tent door. The lights are bright. Yin Yijie came to my ear and said in a low voice, "well behaved, it's good for you to take Chinese medicine. When you get well, we won't take any medicine for the rest of our life." I see Brian. Brian's name is Liao Liang. Come and give me a massage. They all think I'm sick, give me medicine, hurt me, then I'll take it. This medicine is not bad. It has a light mint fragrance. The one massaged is wormwood fragrance. It's very comfortable. Yin Yijie fed me the medicine and asked Liao Liang, "can you teach me how to massage? I'll come. You can go home and rest for a day or two when you're free. " Liao Liang yelled: "you rob my business! I don't think it's good for my personal doctor to live on this Brian couldn't help beating her, rice clapped and laughed: "someone's affectionate kick to the steel plate." Yin Yijie was very helpless. He just held me. I had no shoes. Zhang Min stood aside with my shoes and didn't dare to come over. Yin Yijie said that the dog could take my shoes away. I barefoot down, he would not, overbearing, overbearing very much. Dad said that hegemony is brought by his heart. Even if he is inferior now, he will not change his disposition. But Liao Liang for a living - she does not give me massage, no one will open her, salary is also a lot, but she just does not teach others, determined not to. Stalemate, stalemate, no one will give in. I close my eyes to sleep, don't let me down, I sleep comfortably, stay quiet in my world. The noise is still very noisy, noisy this noisy that, the dog occasionally called, someone shot outside... But I fell asleep very comfortable, nose has a light familiar smell, let people quiet“ WOW Someone exclaimed, especially loud. I opened my eyes in a daze, I don't know what they found interesting. It's all things. What's interesting about them? I still don't understand their world. Yin Yijie lowered his head, touched my forehead and said, "wake up? Is there any discomfort? " I shake my head. I'm fine. I'm in his arms. All the lights were turned off and countless stars were on, which attracted my attention. There are seven or eight tables in front of the five hot air balloons, and there are many candles on the edge of the table. There was a bonfire in the middle, and it was blazing. The fire was not too strong, but it was powerful. The pot has been opened, the dishes are put up, eat hot pot, put the dishes into it for a while. They gathered in small groups to whisper about the new things of the day. I look up, no moon, today's third day; The stars all over the sky are scattered evenly like beans. They are bright and dark in clusters. They keep blinking. They are very similar to the third brother.