Coming out of the east city gate, first along the Yuelong River to the south, to the narrow place, there is a bridge across the river more than ten meters wide across the east and west banks, from the bridge to pass, this can officially go to the east, when the construction of the road traffic is very perfect and meticulous, but where the "city" level administrative areas are connected by very flat and smooth official roads, except for individual natural environment dangers, with the current manpower and technology can not transform the area, such as close to the north of the large area.

Although there are still more than ten days before the first lunar month, the official road is already lively, and travelers from all walks of life and countries from all over the country are rushing to and fro for the livelihood of the new year.

Yan Qisan's RV is not very noticeable from the outside, after all, this is a particularly open and outgoing era, the people's acceptance of new things is extraordinary, many strange people and things have long been strange, not to mention that the travelers who go out all the year round are even more well-informed, and they only care about their own goals along the way, where do they care about how others are demons.

The RV of the three of them drove steadily and quickly on the flat and wide official road, and the interior of the RV was also very comfortable, Young Master Yan Jiu had already taken off his shoes, curled up on his legs, leaned on the pillow behind his back, put a blanket on his body, held a book in his hand, basking in the early spring sunshine that spilled through the glass window, and lazily drinking tea while watching.

The cup used to hold tea is a thermos cup made by Cui Xi, and the car also brought a warm pot, and the bottom of the pot is filled with a large magnet, which is placed on the floor where the pot is specially placed, and the floor is made of iron sheet, which effectively prevents the pot from shaking down when the carriage is bumpy.

Cui Xi and Yan Qi sat on the couch on the other side, the two also took off their shoes and sat cross-legged, on the couch there were grooves on the surface and a small number of round holes used to jam the thermos cup, and the grooves were embedded with fruit boxes containing various dried fruits.

Outside the car is an endless expanse of farmland, no high-rise buildings, no factory pollution, only an endless melting land, and the vast blue sky at the horizon. White clouds and birds, sunlight and gold, the sky and the earth in early spring are incomparably ethereal, which makes everything around them appear extraordinarily vivid and clean, sometimes quiet enough to hear the sprouts breaking the ground, sometimes lively as if all life is dancing and cheering, the spring breeze is coming one after another, like a grid of film films, rendering this free and long journey clear and bright.

It was almost noon, and Goe parked the car in a gravel clearing on the side of the road, which was already far away from Beijing, but it was also a long way from the next city, and he had to settle lunch by himself.

Yan Qi and Wuzhi moved the stove down from the carriage, and took firewood from the dark compartment under the car and put it into the hearth to burn, Wuzhi pulled the bellows, Yan Qijia boiled water, Cui Xi watched from the side, and Young Master Yan Jiu waited in the car to feed.

The water boiled, Yan Qi took a round box out, opened the lid of the box, and there were dozens of uncooked dumplings that were frozen and solid, which were neatly stacked in the small kitchen of Xia Ju last night, specially for Yan Qi and his brothers to bring on the road, and it was only enough to eat one meal.

Yan Qi put the dumplings in the pot and cooked lunch in this wilderness, the fragrance wafted in the wilderness with the boiling heat, and the cold and hard sand under his feet seemed to be a little softer.

The dumplings are taken out of the pot and brought into the car, vinegar is poured into a small plate, and there is a bowl of hot dumpling soup for one person. Yan Qi asked Wuzhi to come into the car to eat, but Wuzhi refused, only sat in the driver's seat, holding a big bowl of dumplings and eating hotly.

After eating to his heart's content, the dumpling soup was almost sweating, Yan Qi got out of the car to clean up the pots and spoons, spoons and chopsticks, Wuzhi moved the stove back to the car, and re-hit the horse on the road, but he was not in a hurry to rush forward, only let the horse and mule walk unhurriedly, the three little masters sat and consumed, the sun through the window was warm, and gradually his eyes and bones became soft, Yan Qi climbed up to the cabinet, lay down in his own bunk, wrapped in a fluffy blanket, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Young Master Yan Jiu and Cui Xi each lived on the same bed, or fell asleep lying or lying on the ground, Wuzhi was wrapped in a thick felt blanket rewarded by Young Master Yan Jiu in the driver's seat, holding the hot soup woman given by Yan Qi in his arms, his eyelids began to droop down, and there was still the taste of fragrant beef and green onion dumpling filling in his mouth, so he fell into a small dream from time to time and kept counting the cute cows that passed by him, one passed, two passed, and three passed......

When Yan Qi woke up with urine, it was already about three o'clock in the afternoon, and when he looked down, he saw Cui Xi sitting on the couch rubbing his eyes, and he also looked half-asleep and half-awake, Yan Xiaojiu on the other side was still sleeping, and only when he was asleep did he really look like a child, with an innocent face.

Yan Qi got down from the top and put on wool slippers - this is made by the sewing room in the house, specially used to wear it in the RV, it is very convenient to go cross-legged on the kang or something, Cui Xi and Yan Xiaojiu also have it.

I took out a very small basin with a lid from the dark compartment, poured some water into it and put it on the stove to boil, then opened the door and signaled Wuzhi to stop, changed into cotton shoes worn outside the car, got out of the car and walked to the side of the car, and there was also a pull-out storage compartment at the bottom, and the dark compartment was taken out, and there was a fence made of oilcloth and a bracket inside, and a small shovel.

Yan Qi carried the fence and took a small shovel, walked to a place twenty or thirty meters away to support the fence, it looked like a mobile toilet, entered the toilet, took a small shovel to shovel out a pit in the sand, and then squatted on it and so on, and then filled the sand back after it was finished, flattened it, collected the fence, and returned to the RV in a chic manner, so as to be silent.

It's much easier for the men to get a little relief, go farther and stand with their backs, as long as Yan Qi doesn't peek, everything can be very calm.

Back in the car, the water in the small basin was also boiled warm, brought it down and put it on the opposite grooming shelf, soaked three towels into it, then took it out and wrung out the water, handed one to Cui Xi, stuffed one piece into the sleeping Yan Xiaojiu's hand, and the remaining piece was flattened and pasted on his face, wiped away the sleepiness, every pore was soaked with hot spray of water, dried the towel back on the shelf, and then applied a layer of fragrant and elegant facial grease on the face, and the whole person was refreshed.

Young Master Yan Jiu grabbed a hot rice cake in his dream, frowned and woke up nausea, opened his eyes and looked at his hand, only to find that it was his own one who was committing two crimes, turned over and sat up, and slowly wiped it with a towel as if the cat was washing his face, until the towel was a little cold, he threw it to his younger slave, got up and stretched, went to the door to change his shoes, and then got out of the car for convenience.

When the carriage set off again, it was no longer slow, but galloping, Yan Qi poured out the residual tea in each person's cup, re-brewed new tea with the water in the thermos, and turned out a spare thermos cup, brewed the same tea, and handed it to Wuzhi.

The scenery outside the window gradually changed, and the scattered farmhouses and poplar trees began to appear, separated by a large field and sandwiched between the sky and the earth, looking extremely peaceful and tranquil.

"Looking at those dealers like this, sometimes I feel amazing," Yan Qi held his chin and his eyes fell on the sky, "I can't help but imagine what the people in there are doing at the moment, what they are thinking, whether they are worried or happy, what kind of life stories they have, and occasionally give birth to ** who want to integrate into their lives, to experience a different situation." ”

This kind of thought has been more than once in my previous life, sitting on a tree on a high mountain, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, often lingering in a certain window of a certain warm lamp, imagining that there is a family under the lamp, putting hot meals on the table, a tablecloth with a white checkered foundation, a wallpaper printed with light patterns, a cartoon schoolbag full of textbooks for children, and a group photo of a family of three with a bright smile on the writing desk.

An ordinary and simple home, which was not in the previous life, is still not in this life.

"If you want to go, we'll go. Cui Xi smiled slightly, "Anyway, we have a lot of time, anyway, we are free." We went there, bought a small courtyard, wore coarse cloth clothes, and became ordinary people, and when we got tired of doing it, when we continued on the road. ”

"How good," Yan Qi sighed, "there is nothing better than being free, why don't I write to my uncle now and tell him that I will never go back." ”

Cui Xi just laughed, Young Master Yan Jiu glanced at the opposite side, she really dared to write like this, that person really dared to immediately catch up with her and take her back to the waist of her pants.

As a result, his sister really said that she would write, took out a pen and paper, made up a few lines of words seriously, and read it to everyone after writing: "The first day of Journey to the East: fields, villages, poplar trees, the journey is stable, and the spring is quiet." Xiao Jiu said that he never wanted to go back, and I seriously criticized him. After cooking dumplings for lunch, Xiao Jiu ate the most, and he didn't pull it, suspected that it was because he was always lazy on the couch and inactive, resulting in a tendency to constipation. Cui Xiaosi's RV is perfect, sleeping on the top bunk is extremely comfortable, and you can see the sleeping position of the two of them when you turn your head, and you can see the unobstructed expression in your dreams. It is expected that he will be able to arrive at the first castle east of Kyoto at dusk, and he will be ready to sell Xiao Jiu there for money. ”

Young Master Yan Jiu: "......"

Cui Xi: "Hehehe. ”

On the second page, Yan Qi also drew autographs, fields, villages, trees, a few strokes, and there was no charm.

The dusk of early spring came very early, and the sunset shone from the direction behind Yan Qi, and fell on the face of Cui Xi, who was sitting opposite her, making the whole person look warm and soft, and the hot water vapor in the cup in front of him hazy his flawless face, outside the car window beside him, a large number of villages near and far were smoking.

The water and smoke made a warm end to the first day's journey, and when the carriage drove into Taiwei City, none of the three of them noticed that there were so many pairs of eyes watching them secretly. 166 Reading Network