Chapter 491 (Most support at the end of the month) Shandandan flowers are blooming red and bright(1/2)
I stayed in the small town for one night, and the next morning Wu Siming drove to Yuanjiagou.
“What clothes are right to wear?”
After washing Zaolu Manxi opened the suitcase.
Wu Siming said: "Let's have long pants, don't be afraid of tanning and wear shorts."
"If you tan your legs, just tan."
Lu Manxi didn't care, so she put on her hot jeans.
Wu Siming changed into a short-sleeved shirt and mid-trousers, packed his bags and checked out, and returned the house to eat.
"How long will it take to get there? It takes two hours to drive the navigation?"
The car sets off and checks the map.
"Open it."
Wu Siming is not familiar with the journey for the first time, so don’t go in the wrong direction.
“The north is so comfortable and cool.”
Lu Manxi opened the car window and blew the wind, and the hair in his ears whirred.
"Summer is comfortable, spring and autumn wind is strong, and winter is dry, but the snow is innocent and beautiful, covered in silver, and the snow cannot melt for ten days and half a month."
Passing by the gas station, Wu Siming went in and refueled some fuel.
Lu Manxi also got off the car after turning off his phone.
Get the oil on and set off.
When I arrived at the destination for two hours, Lu Manxi couldn't wait to get off the bus and appreciate the loess style.
“The environment is pretty good.”
The road is full of water at first glance, but the mountains are quite green.
"Wind and sand are the characteristics of the Loess Plateau. Do you still remember the text of Ansai waist drum?"
Wu Siming took out the sunscreen shirts of the two for the fairy to wear and put them on the fairy baseball cap. The north is not stuffy but the sun is very radiant. The fairy's tender skin can lose its skin in the day.
"Remember, it's very grand."
The road is walking happily ahead, and it is very exciting to climb the mountain with the red sun.
I went to the revolutionary base and then went to the place where Grandpa Mao wrote about the spring snow in Qinyuan. One mountain is connected to another, and it is endless. Unfortunately, in summer, there is no landscape with thousands of miles of ice and snow. Instead, it is replaced by loess and green plants, green grass, and crops. The green plants on the mountain are mainly various grasses and few trees.
Surrounded by mountains and ravines.
"Just like this place where birds don't look shit, there have been many senior officials, and in modern times, several senior officials from Yunnan Province who were dismissed last year are from this village."
Wu Siming and the fairy were taking pictures while talking.
"Okay, Feng Shui treasure land is really a place of water and soil to nourish the people."
The road is long-lasting.
"The scenery of the northern country... is so beautiful that countless heroes can bow their backs. They cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and they lose their literary talent. The Tang Emperor and Song ancestors are slightly inferior to each other. They are a genius of Genghis Khan, who only knows how to bending their bows and shooting eagles."
"Only on the plateau can you truly feel the magnificence and ambition in the poem."
"No wonder northerners have bold personalities and open minds. The environment can really affect people's personality to a great extent."
When you arrive at the place where you write about the spring snow in the garden, you will look at the mountains and embrace the world with your arms.
"Keep it well." Wu Siming turned on the camera and squatted on the side to take pictures of the fairies. "So although the north is poor, most of the ancient dynasties and powerful nations came from the north, the Huns, Mongolia, and Jin."
The fairy wore a baseball cap, a white short-sleeved kit with a light blue sunscreen shirt on the upper body, a denim shorts and sneakers on the lower body, and stood in the wind, and her hair was blown away by the wind. Wu Siming took a few photos of her from different angles.
"Another tomboy."
Lu Manxi turned around and raised her legs and kicked Xiao Ming.
Click! Click! Click!
Wu Siming quickly captured the pose and the legs of the elves are amazing.
"Let's take a look." Lu Manxi ran over and took the camera to look around, "It's getting more and more professional in taking pictures."
"Professional photographer." Wu Siming said: "The Yellow River is the territory of Jin Province, and the mobile phone signal here may be from there."
"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns. What else is written about the Yellow River?"
The road is full of enjoyment.
Wu Siming said: "The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, the sun sets in the long river, the Yellow River comes to the west to break Kunlun, and roars thousands of miles to touch the dragon gate. Li Bai has many poems written by the Yellow River."
"I hope that the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland will last forever and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away."
“……”
After the half-day trip to Yuanjiagou, Wu Siming took the fairy to his grandma's house.
"Is it nervous in this village?"
Wu Siming asked after entering the village.
“Not nervous.”
Now Lu Manxi is not nervous when she sees Xiao Ming’s parents, but what’s the nervous when she sees grandparents?
Wu Siming drove into the ditch, went up the mountain, and went down the mountain, and arrived at his grandmother's house in a few minutes.
Grandpa and grandma were waiting early, looking at the entrance of the yard from time to time. When they heard a car stop, the two elders went out to take a look, hoping that the moon would finally wait for the eldest grandson and his wife.
"I'm finally back."
Wang Panpan's father greeted him at the entrance of the yard.
"Uncle Wang, Wang Panpan's father, this yard is Wang Panpan's house." Wu Siming introduced to the fairy, "Grandpa and grandma."
"Oh, grandma, uncle."
Lu Manxi nodded, Wang Panpan's family and Xiao Ming's hometown were separated by a wall, and the two of them were really childhood sweethearts.
"Hot, hurry up."
Grandma held the girl's hand and was reluctant to let go.
Grandpa and Wu Siming took things together.
"Is Panpan at home?"
Wu Siming bought two watermelons and gave Wang Panpan her father one. His grandparents were old and had difficulty in their legs and feet. When the electricity at home broke, they asked Wang Panpan her father to repair it. They went to the market to take Wang Panpan's father's van or tricycle. They bought noodles for Wang Panpan's father. They were really close neighbors than distant relatives. No matter who came back, Wu Siming's family was not empty-handed every time.
"Panpan went to the city to have a reunion with his classmates."
Wang Panpan's father refused and took the watermelon.
Wu Siming said: "Is the family drought?"
"It's been fine these days, it rained for two days last week."
Wang Panpan's father said.
As the road was walking, I saw that the yard of my grandparents’ grandparents was clean, with vegetable gardens next to it, including cucumbers, tomatoes, eggplant, zucchini, leeks, peppers, corn, and very long beans, which tasted so convenient.
There are several jujube trees and an apricot tree at the outermost part of the yard.
There are chickens in the chicken coop, and eggs can also be self-sufficient.
There are two bungalows inside, and three caves come over. The cave looks pretty, with glass windows and main stones neatly made of, and white painted inside, which is particularly bright.
This kind of pastoral life feels like a paradise.
"It's too late to come back, and I can still eat apricots when I come back in June."
Grandpa looked at Xingshu and said.
“There will be no holiday.”
Grandma killed a big rooster to entertain her future granddaughter-in-law. It is past three o'clock in the afternoon and it is still early after dinner. If it is hot, eat some jelly to relieve the heat.
"Is this jelly the same as the one sold in our community?"
Lu Manxi looked at the q-sprayed jelly and leek soup, which looked delicious.
"We should have sweet potato starch, this homemade potato starch."
Wu Siming washed his hands and helped his grandmother cut it.
Put three plates on the kang, one plate of peanuts and melon seeds, one plate of apples, and one empty plate of fruit peels.
"Eat an apple first."
Grandpa took a red apple to the girl.
"Thank you grandpa," Lu Manxi took the walk with both hands: "This apple is so fragrant, is it from last year or this year?"
Wu Siming said: "This year, this variety will be ripe in July. Luochuan's apples are very famous. I still eat them here. There is less rain here, the fruits are particularly sweet, and there are many varieties, including red Fuji and green apples."
"I can't eat one, you can cut it open and we can eat it."
Lu Manxi gave the apple to Xiao Ming.
Wu Siming wiped his hands on his grandmother's apron, took the apple and broke it in half.
"It's sweeter than what we bought."
Lu Manxi bit her mouth and said.
"I'll do it myself." Cut the jelly and Lu Manxi serves the bowl by himself, "It's so delicious."
"If you eat more, eat more."
Wu Siming brought the bowl and sat next to the fairy to eat.
To be continued...