The next day, it was rare to have a good weather, a group of people who were full of food and had nothing to do, and the idle eggs hurt, even men and women, took five cars, and went straight to the Ming Tombs Reservoir in the suburbs of Yanjing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's such a good day, running out to fly a kite, if you want me to say that it's better to find a big high-rise building and go up to the rooftop to bask in the sun!" He Yong kept complaining, and along the way, his mouth never stopped, and he couldn't stop talking.

Song Zheng listened, and felt that his head was about to explode: "It's almost here, you still talk about yarn! Look at Brother Jun, don't say a word!"

"Fart!" He Yong pouted and said, "Brother Jun fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, what he wanted to say was all in a dream!"

Song Zheng looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, Zheng Junzheng was sleeping heavily, and he didn't notice it for so long.

While the two were talking, Zheng Jun rubbed his eyes and woke up, sighed, and asked, "It's almost there, right?"

Song Zheng is not very familiar with this area, and he is driving with the car in front of him all the way: "It's been driving for more than an hour, it should be fast!"

Flying a kite, where can't you do it! I have to come to the Ming Tombs Reservoir, and Song Zheng thinks that this thing is quite good.

After driving for nearly half an hour, the car stopped, and finally arrived at the place, in fact, it should have arrived a long time ago, mainly because Dou Shenxian's daughter-in-law was too ink, and she had to stop and take pictures from time to time.

After stopping the car, a group of people began to move things down from the car, coming all the way, not just flying kites, but also bringing stoves, barbed wire, various parts of sheep, vegetables, and garlic that He Yong named.

Song Zheng never thought that thing was a type of vegetable.

At a glance, I knew that these people were planning to BBQ here, and they didn't eat enough of the good things in the New Year's Day, so they actually ran out to eat barbecue, which was indeed nerve-wracking.

After unloading the food for a long time, Song Zheng suddenly discovered, Nima, where is the kite!?

"Hey, why the hell are we here!? Didn't you say you were going to fly a kite?"

Dou Wei heard that from the back seat of the jeep he drove, he took out a small kite, double Feiyan, and the small size was pitiful.

"Brother Dou! it's just such a little gadget ~~~~~~~!"

Dou Wei fiddled with his Shuangfeiyan and said casually: "It's a little small, but the implication is good, there was originally a dragon, but it couldn't fit in the car, so I didn't bring it!"

Song Zheng was really speechless, a group of them ran all the way to this place, just to release that gadget, which should also be regarded as performance art!

"You're a master, help us get rid of all the bad luck of last year!" Song Zheng teased, and walked over to help He Yong wear mutton skewers together.

Dou Wei didn't speak, followed the two of them to cooperate, and raised Shuangfeiyan into the sky, and when it was put to the limit, Dou Wei took out a small pair of scissors and cut the string of the kite, watching Shuangfeiyan go away with the wind, and everyone suddenly found that they had done all their business today.

The business is gone, and the rest is naturally all idle skins, barbecues, and drinking, and everyone seems to have forgotten that you can't drink after drinking.

Song Zheng and He Yong are the chefs, among these people, their skills are the best, He Yong is because he has lived alone for a long time and honed his own skills, and Song Zheng is because he has been alone in his previous life, and his cooking skills are better than his kung fu.

When the roast was almost done, a group of people sat down around the stove, opened the beer, and was about to drink it, when Gauge spoke.

"We can't be stupid!

He Yong held the wine bottle and was about to put it in his mouth, but he was disturbed by Gao Qi, and said casually: "What else!?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the water: "For the spring water!"

Another point to the sky: "For the wind and the sun!"

Pointing to everyone again: "Full of friends!"

Zheng Jun copied the wine bottle and said loudly: "Happy for our big guys, come, drink!"

Half a bottle of wine went down, and the atmosphere immediately became warm, except for Dou Wei, Gao Yuan, the two of them, all of them are people who love such people, don't look in front of strangers, they all pull their faces and pretend to be cool, but in the circle of friends, all TM are 2.b youths.

I drank a meal of wine until the sunset, and all the things I brought were eaten, and there was still a case of beer left.

He Yong drank too much, yelling to take off his clothes and swim in the river, but fortunately Song Zheng and Zheng Jun stopped him, although the weather is not bad today, but it is cold enough, He Yong drank wine, and his body is hot, and then let him take a bath in cold water, can people still go back?

It's good to say that He Yong was suppressed, and as soon as he didn't pay attention, he heard a pop, and when he turned around, Zhang Chu was already lying in the water and playing.

"Damn, are you crazy!?" Song Zheng said, going down to save people.

Zhang Chule in the water said hehehe: "It's okay! It's not cold in the water at all, really, whoever lied to you is the grandson!"

Isn't it cold?

Song Zheng's head was a little dizzy at this time, and seeing Zhang Chu swimming so happily, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, but it was better to act than to move, and with a pop, He Yong also went to the water.

"Hey, it's really not cold at all, hey, come down!"

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No matter!

Song Zheng quickly stripped himself to a small pair of underwear, and after a run, he took off and plunged into the water.

As soon as he entered the water, Song Zheng felt that every pore of his body was about to stand up, and goosebumps all over his body.

Fuck your uncle! Which grandson said that it was not cold.

The water had all melted, but the temperature was the same as ice.

Song Zheng came out of the water and wanted to swim to the shore, and even the wine woke up at this time, but the people on the shore didn't give him this opportunity at all, and people kept jumping down and blocking his way.

In the end, except for Dou Wei, there is no other man on the shore, Dou Wei is a landlubber, everyone knows this, if he comes down, the big guy will not do anything else, it is important to save people first.

Song Zheng got used to it for a while, and felt that it was not so cold, so he swam happily in the water, he remembered that when he was a child, he swam in the big river, and when he grew up, he never had this kind of experience, and now he revisits it, and it feels very cool.

A group of big men soaked in the water for more than two hours, freezing so that everyone's faces were pale, then reluctantly went ashore, quickly dried their bodies and dressed, the big guy's wine strength has long passed, and when I look back at this big reservoir, I can't help but be afraid for a while, the people who just fluttered blindly in it, are they really them?