On the first day after breakfast, ye Rongrong called Aunt Zhang and uncle Qian, took his wife Liu Qingqing to visit Hou Yaohui and his wife, and then left Chengdu.

Now Qian Guangqiang lives in the hospital. Although there is no danger to his life, he has to stay in the hospital for a week. After that, he has to go home to rest for some time. It is estimated that his marriage will be delayed for some time.

Naturally, ye Rongrong won't be so bored to stay in this city for a long time. This time, the purpose of Ye Rongrong's husband and wife is very clear. They want to go to the Tibetan Plateau to experience some poems and distant places.

The boyue car driven by Ye Rongrong is driving on the smooth road. The wind in the mountains and the air flow driven by the car are driving. Liu Qingqing, sitting in the front passenger seat, opens the window and blows the wind in the mountains, feeling the feeling of a carefree traveler.

"Husband, this feeling is really wonderful. It's the first time for me to travel freely and follow my beloved. Husband, I feel so happy!"

Lying on the window, blowing the cool mountain wind, Liu Qingqing said happily.

"If you like, my husband will often take you out to travel."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

It's a pity that this Bo Yue car doesn't have automatic driving function. Ye Rongrong must pay attention to the road conditions ahead at any time. If only it had automatic driving function!

In that case, I can enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way with my arms around Liu Qingqing.

"Husband, did you have any ideal when you were a child?"

Liu Qingqing looks back from the window like Ye Guangrong.

After all, it's a long way to go. Liu Qing wants to chat with her man to pass the time.

"My ideal when I was a child?"

Ye Guangrong really didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

After all, the ideal of childhood is changeable. In the first grade, the teacher asked Ye Rongrong what his ideal of growing up was. Ye Rongrong said that he wanted to be a worker.

But soon Ye Rongrong regretted that his dream when he grew up was to be a scientist.

Yes, it's very simple. Many students choose to be scientists, and ye Guangrong doesn't want to lag behind.

However, with the growth of age, after junior high school, ye Rongrong's ideal has changed, and he wants to be a civil servant.

"When I was very young, my ideal was to grow up quickly. When I was a freshman, my ideal was to be a worker, and later I wanted to be a scientist."

"However, after I study in junior high school, my ideal is to be a civil servant, because civil servants have a high social status, so I can be a senior official in the future, and I have a special prestige on TV."

"Later, I didn't care. When I grew up, my ideal was to marry a very beautiful wife."

Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.

"Has your wish come true?"

Liu Qingqing blinks at Ye Guangrong and asks.

"It's all come true. After I dropped out of school, I went out to work. I worked as a worker for a few days. Now I'm an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a scientist, and a leader of the General Hospital of the Chinese people's Liberation Army What makes me most happy is that I also married a beautiful wife like a fairy. "

In this way, ye Guangrong found that all his childhood ideals had been realized unconsciously.

"Husband, you talk about love now."

Liu Qingqing said sweetly.

"Am I talking about love? Why don't I feel it! "

Ye Rongrong said.

"I hate it

Liu Qingqing said with a white look at Ye Rongrong.

This man doesn't understand that this kind of invisible love words and praise is the most fatal and happy thing for women.

"By the way, what was your ideal when you were a child?"

Ye Guangrong looks at Liu Qingqing and asks.

"I, when I was a child, my dream was to be a star!"

Liu Qingqing said.

Every girl has a star dream, so does Liu Qingqing.

But Liu Qingqing has not yet realized her dream of becoming a star, so she married.

However, Liu Qingqing is very satisfied with the present day when he teaches his husband and children. He is very happy and enjoys it.

"Wife, you look so beautiful. When you read, you must get a lot of love letters, right?"

Ye Rongrong asked curiously.

After all, his wife looks so beautiful, if no one pursues, ye Guangrong will not believe it.

"Well, it's a lot. Since I was in junior high school, I've received a lot of love letters and gifts every week."

Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

Liu Qingqing has been very beautiful since she was a child. There are so many pursuers in school.

However, the good family education since childhood has kept Liu Qingqing clean all the time. She never approached boys in school, let alone accepted their love letters and gifts.

"What do you do with these things?"Ye Rongrong asked nervously.

Although Liu Qingqing is his wife now, ye Guangrong still cares about these things.

"Ha ha..."

Liu Qingqing can't help laughing when she looks nervous.

Obviously, men care about these things.

"Don't patronize and smile, you haven't said how to deal with those things yet?"

Ye Guangrong asked gloomily.

"Ha ha, I asked my classmates to return the gift. At the beginning of the love letter, I read a few letters, which was too numb. Later, I didn't read them directly. I tore them and threw them into the garbage can directly."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Isn't that cruel?"

Ye Rongrong said in a good mood.

This man, ah, likes to listen to himself. Women are single-minded to themselves.

Of course, I want to be my first love and the last man.

"Cruel? Husband, do you mean I want to accept their love letter

Liu Qingqing looks at Ye Guangrong doubtfully and asks.

"No!"

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said, "I mean it's not good to tear this love letter. Is it easy for those boys to write a love letter? It takes courage and talent? "

"Husband, what do you mean?"

Liu Qingqing doesn't understand what her husband wants to say.

"You should give those love letters to the teachers. Isn't it a waste for such talented people to write love letters?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"What should they do?"

Liu Qingqing looks at her husband and asks.

"They should write a review!"

Ye Rongrong said seriously.

"Ha ha, husband, you You are so bad

Listen to Ye Guangrong's words, Liu Qingqing can't help laughing.

My husband is so cruel!

If I really give these love letters to the teacher, those boys who pursue themselves will be miserable!

It's not as simple as writing a review. It will be punished by the school.

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said seriously: "dare to beat my wife's idea, it's already light to them."

"They were not your wife at that time, and they didn't even know you!"

"That's no good. You used to belong to me, you belong to me now, you belong to me in the future, even you belong to me in the next life. No one is allowed to have your ideas, or I'll be rude to him."

Ye Rongrong said overbearing.

"Husband, you are so overbearing!"

Although Liu Qingqing said so, she was happy in her heart.

Because Liu Qingqing understands that ye Guangrong cares about himself and loves himself.

This makes Liu Qingqing feel like eating honey, especially sweet.

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Although there is no high-speed road, the national and provincial roads along the way are very good. They are smooth all the way. This is due to the fact that many provinces in the central and western regions are plain areas with few mountains. The road does not need to bypass mountains. The roads here are basically wide and straight, and there are few vehicles on the road.

Ye Rongrong was driving at the maximum speed of 120 yards, and occasionally stopped to have a look at the beautiful scenery.

With such weather and road, ye Rongrong wants to sleep more and more.

Ye Rongrong has been driving for more than four hours in a row. Now he is very sleepy. Even in the process of driving, ye Rongrong almost fell asleep several times.

"Husband, there is a restaurant in front of us. Let's have a rest there."

Liu Qingqing suggested.

In such a hot weather, I didn't drive. There's no problem sitting in the co driver's seat. I'm sleepy. Just close my eyes and sleep for a while.

But ye Guangrong can't. He has been driving for more than four hours and fell asleep several times.

"Good!"

Ye Guangrong nodded and agreed to Liu Qingqing's proposal.

Now ye Rongrong is really sleepy. He really needs to have a rest. Otherwise, if he drives down again, ye Rongrong is really afraid of any accident.

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