After Bao Ermei finished speaking, she gently stretched out her tongue and licked a drop of butter tea flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Delicious, every bit is not to be missed.

Chen Wan'an also hurriedly lowered his head and picked up a piece of yak meat made by his mother-in-law, watching Bao'er Mei eat was really appetizing.

"Let me tell you, this yak is a unique semi-wild and semi-primitive rare animal that grows on the top of the earth, without any pollution, and is known as the world's three major alpine animals together with polar bears and Antarctic penguins!" said Bao Ermei with a smile.

"I can't eat polar bears and penguins, but I must eat some yak meat. Chen Wan'an smiled.

After listening to Chen Goodnight's words, Lin Qingchen seemed to suddenly remember the meteor shower that night, and the polar bear and penguin were making wishes?

The mother-in-law smiled and gently poured barley wine into the bowl of Chen Wan'an and others.

"This barley wine is made by my mother-in-law herself, it is very delicious, you can taste it. Bao Ermei said with a smile.

Chen Wan'an hurriedly picked up the small wine bowl made of Tibetan silver and drank the bright yellow barley wine in the bowl.

For a while, a warm and comfortable feeling rose in Chen Goodnight's stomach.

This barley wine is a local specialty, made from a staple grain produced on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, that is, barley.

It is the favorite wine of the Qinghai-Tibet people, and it is an indispensable protagonist in various festivals and people's feelings.

The brewing process of highland barley liquor is not complicated, so basically every household can brew it.

The mother-in-law sat quietly aside, letting the big yellow dog lie in her arms, and then smiled and watched the young people eat happily.

It was getting dark, and a somewhat cold air was blowing in through the window.

Bao Ermei hurriedly ran over and closed the window.

"Mother-in-law, it's going to rain!" Bao Ermei shouted.

The mother-in-law lit the lamp and let the wind and rain blow outside the window, but the house was a happy scene.

......

"I tell you, in the early years I was wandering around, and I could have chosen a lot of places to stay, but for some reason I ended up coming back here, and I lived here for two weeks when I was thirty-five, and the owner of this house had not died at that time, he was a local grandfather in his early forties!" said the mother-in-law to the crowd in the dim light, holding the big yellow dog.

For a while, everyone in the room was quiet, and Chen Wan'an held barley wine in his hand and listened to his mother-in-law recall the love with the Tibetan old man when he was young.

"Mother-in-law, this uncle was very handsome at that time, right?" Lin Qingchen asked as he seemed to be very interested in his mother-in-law's story.

"Handsome, we are drinking barley wine and eating yak meat in this old house, I play the guitar, he sings, and we are very happy every day. The mother-in-law's eyes seemed to go back to more than twenty years ago.

The mother-in-law gently stroked the head of the big yellow dog and continued: "At that time, I was a single older literary young woman, carrying a guitar and carrying a bag, and I dared to walk around...... But in the end, I left, and perhaps the deepest impression I had was the reluctance in his eyes when I left...... However, he didn't say ......"

Everyone seems to be sighing along with the story of her mother-in-law, the years are flying, and love is touching.

Chen Wan'an can feel that her mother-in-law was still very beautiful when she was young.

Especially the literary temperament on her body, she must have been an eye-catching woman back then.

Even now, with white temples and being taken away by the years, she still has an extraordinary temperament and a warm heart.

"Then I walked around for many years, went to many places, met more people, and when I didn't want to go one day, I wanted to find a place to stop... So I started walking back the way I had done it, all the way to the place where I wanted to stay! Eventually, I came back here, back to this somewhat dilapidated little room, and met you again...... Uncle. The mother-in-law's face was filled with happiness, as if she remembered that inexplicable warm moment.

"I was in my fifties when I came back the second time, and your uncle was sixty, and he was still the same bachelor...... And remember me, I stayed here for another month...... Trimester...... One year ...... Five-year ...... Ten years ......"

The mother-in-law gently lifted a strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear, and continued: "Later, your uncle left, and I continued to live here alone...... And I will be your ...... in the future," the mother-in-law patted the big yellow dog and said with a smile.

The wind and rain outside the window continued to fall, but it did not affect the warmth and comfort of this small house at all.

The people sitting around the table listened to the mother-in-law talk about young love and travel, and this scene was really comfortable.

"How is it, is the mother-in-law different from the old Tibetan grandmother?" asked Bao'er Mei as she touched her swollen belly.

"Of course it's different, otherwise our uncle wouldn't have waited for his mother-in-law for decades, right? Chen Wan'an said with a smile.

Chen Wan'an is sighing.

The refreshing barley wine, the hot butter tea, the yellow dog on my knees sleeping, and my grandmother asked me about the porridge.

The wind and rain stand with me at dusk, my friend accompanies me Gu Xingchen, looking back at the bleak place, but the person is in the Yan Shan......

"Girl, go get my guitar. Grandma seemed to be interested and said with a smile.

Bao Ermei nodded happily and went to get the guitar on the wall.

The mother-in-law smiled and said, "Thanks to Bao'er girl accompanying me these days, otherwise my old wife would be lonely and die......"

"It's good if my mother-in-law doesn't dislike me......" Bao'er Mei smiled and handed the guitar to her mother-in-law.

"Why, my house hasn't been so lively for a long time......"

The mother-in-law gently adjusted it, and then skillfully grasped the guitar horizontally, and some thin fingers began to pluck the guitar strings gently......

“I love him，I love him，I love him

I love him, I love him, I love him

And where he goes I'll follow

Wherever he goes, I will follow

I'll followI'll follow

I will follow, I will follow

I will folloe him

I will follow him

Follow him wherever he may go.........

Follow him wherever he goes......"

The mother-in-law's rhythm and voice are mischievous and light, wonderful and comfortable......

It's really worthy of the gramophone that Bao Ermei said.

Chen Wan'an suddenly remembered a sentence.

The white-haired man wears flowers and does not smile, and the years never defeat the beauty.

Even if this woman is old, do not laugh at her with flowers on her head, because time never leaves a mark on a beautiful person......

The years have passed, but the beauty remains.

During the night of staying in Xinduqiao, Chen Wan'an and his entourage stayed in this small old Tibetan house.

Smell the wind and rain outside the window at night, and sit and watch grandma laugh at life.

How comfortable, how comfortable, this is the great freedom that many people have never tried.

Lin Qingchen seemed to be thinking, can he live like this even when he is old?

Will it rain all night?

This house will be warm for a long time, right?

This...... Memories will last a lifetime, right?