Chapter Eighty-Eight: Erken (3)
Erken's home is a hotel, a small three-story building, with washed sheets drying on the roof, and a bus parked in the yard picking up passengers, making a lot of noise.
"It just so happens that this group of tourists is leaving, and it will be much quieter. Abdu speaks with a strong Xinjiang accent, not as well-rounded as Erken.
"Abdu, take your guests to the room on the third floor. Erken commanded his son and said to Minsir, "Rest for a while, and then I'll have your son called you." If you want to go shopping, exit the hotel and walk to the right. ”
Min Xili didn't know how Song Si explained, but he always felt that Erken treated them as honored guests, and he was warm and polite: "Brother Erken, you can call us by name in the future." We're here this time, and we're really disturbing your family. ”
Seeing Min Xili calling him big brother, Erken smiled and handed the luggage in the car to Abdu: "Okay, okay, Xili." Is it because you have Siri in your name, so you are coming to Charsili?"
Min Xili nodded, it seems that Song Si didn't tell him much.
Erken pointed to the mountains in the distance and said, "That piece belongs to Sharsili, but if you want to go there, you have to drive more than an hour, Shalsili is a Mongolian word, which means yellow hills." ”
Min Xili thought of his name and smiled, which turned out to mean hills.
The three girls followed Abudu to the third floor, Min Xili and the Admiral had a room, Wang Enen was alone, Wang Enen was an idle person, put the things in the room, and sent a report to Min Xili to follow Abudu to see how to roast the whole sheep. Min Xili climbed up sleepily and yawned, and after putting his things away, he saw that the Admiral had been touching his eyelids.
"What's wrong?"
"My eyelids keep jumping, maybe something is wrong. ”
Min Xili stepped forward to take a look and laughed at her: "What can happen, you haven't rested well." ”
"I don't think you've rested well, go get some sleep. I'll go around town and call you for dinner in a moment. The Admiral changed into light clothes and sprayed himself with sunscreen.
Min Xili was indeed a little tired, and watched her spray sunscreen on herself like a fire extinguisher: "Then you guys go, I'll sleep for a while." ”
After the Admiral left, Min Xili quickly fell into a dream. This sleep was very deep and peaceful, even the dream was warm, in the dream Xia Yi asked her to sit in the garden to paint her portrait, although Min Xili sat very quietly, but kept asking: "Mom, when is it good." ”
Xia Yi smiled sweetly and said to her: "It'll be fine soon." ”
When she woke up, it was already dark, she changed her clothes and opened the window, and the mountains in the distance loomed, and the sky was full of stars. After taking a picture with my mobile phone, although the beauty level was discounted, it was still very beautiful.
She glanced down at the smell and saw that the Admiral, Wang En'en, and the Erken family were all roasting sheep in the courtyard. The wood fire burned vigorously, reflecting everyone's faces red.
Wang Enen looked up and saw her at the window, waved her hand and shouted, "Sister Xili, come down and play." ”
Min Xili went downstairs, and the admiral said, "You can really sleep, I didn't wake you up when I came up to call you." ”
"Huh, did you call me?" Min Xili had no impression at all.
"Not really. I remember that you used to sleep lightly and wake up at the slightest sound. Wang Enen was so noisy just now, you didn't wake up, it seems that you are really tired. When the admiral thought that there might be Pei Rui, his face became a little ambiguous: "Just now, Song Si complained to me, saying that I would accompany you to play in Xinjiang for two more days, so that Pei Rui would have time to deal with his work, and it was almost a backlog." ”
Min Xili waved his hand, knowing that the Admiral must be exaggerating: "He doesn't deal with work every day in the Phoenix Mountain Villa, how can it be a backlog." I think you want to play for two more days. ”
The Admiral smiled, put his arm around her shoulders and pointed at Wang Enen: "It's not me, it's us." I think Eun is a wild horse that has escaped this time, and this afternoon he and Abu have gone to herd the sheep, and they are almost going to bow to him. ”
Min Xili smiled: "At that time in France, I just invited you to eat a sandwich, and you didn't shout that you wanted to be friends with me." ”
The admiral didn't expect Min Xili to reveal the truth and sing the opposite: "I want to be a good sister to you." After all, there are not many people who are good to me for no reason. ”
Min Xili thought of Uncle Ao, and then thought of Shan Hongzhuo: "There are many people who are good to you, but you don't want it yourself." ”
The Admiral did not answer her words, but saw Wang En'en come over with a plate full of the hind leg of a freshly roasted lamb.
"Sister Siri, this is just baked. Wang En'en pulled Min Xili to sit down at the table in the courtyard.
A woman in her early forties, a little plump, came over wearing a headscarf and an apron and asked, "You didn't come down to eat just now, I left you a meal, and you can eat it hot." ”
Min Xili hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't bother, I'll just eat some mutton." ”
Ayiguli smiled and nodded, her Chinese was not as fluent as her son and husband: "I let Abudu ...... It's gone, take a look...... Are you used to eating?"
The Admiral brought her a bowl, and Wang En'en didn't know where to find a delicate little short knife, and actually shaved her flesh.
Min Xili was startled and asked, "Where did you get this knife?"
"Bought in town, thirty-one. I think it can come in handy just in the evening. Wang Enen used a knife to divide the meat into small pieces and put them in a bowl for Min Xili, and cut a piece for the admiral and himself and put it on the plate, and directly took two bites with a knife and fork. He exclaimed to Ayiguli: "It's so delicious!! I really want to pack it up and give it back to my mother to taste." ”
Ayiguli turned around and brought another plate, just pushed the meat in front of Min Xi and said, "Eat...... Please ......"
Min Xili hurriedly thanked him, even if he was hungry, Min Xili would not eat too much at night, Wan Enen asked, "Don't eat it?"
The Admiral explained for her: "She has already eaten too much, and I always feel guilty about eating with her, so I still eat well with you." ”
Min Xili was also a little embarrassed, and saw Ayiguli on the side: "This meat is really delicious." It's just that my appetite is too small. Thank you. ”
Ayiguli nodded to them and chatted with her son in Xinjiang.
Wang Enen ate and drank to his heart's content, touched his round belly and sat softly, feeling a sense of completeness in this life.
The Admiral also stood up on the stool, his hands on his waist: "I haven't eaten enough for a long time. ”
Wang Enen followed her example, and also stood up with his hands on his hips: "You can't eat enough money to earn so much, do you eat a full Han banquet every meal?"
Min Xili looked at the two of them standing opposite each other and said with a smile: "Are you stupid? ”
"Now when I go back, I guess my personal trainer is going to nag me to death. The Admiral felt that the self he had just eaten was simply transformed into a glutton.
Wang Enen disagreed: "I think life is short, I only want the word happy, I can't eat as much as I like, I can't love crazy, I can't scold what I hate, how aggrieved is life!"
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