The sun shines on the earth, and the breeze blows on people's bodies and faces, bringing a refreshing and comfortable feeling. Sanqing and his entourage drove three off-road vehicles slowly, slowly driving on the vast grassland that seemed to be connected to the sky, and truly felt the essence of the sentence "the sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low".

"Look, there's a yurt in front!" On the grassland, there are not only endless cows, sheep and horses, but not far away, there is also a neat yurt, which looks like a tribe. Lin Danhong in the first car immediately said this loudly, his words revealed joy, obviously enjoying the feeling of the moment.

"The tribe I mentioned earlier, there is an old friend of mine in it, where can we go to rest for a while, replenish, and ask him for the way to go!" After hearing Lin Danhong's words, Yan Wenrong, who was driving, immediately responded with a smile.

"Well, then let's go there and take a rest!" Hearing Yan Wenrong say this, Sanqing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also immediately said this. Then, Yan Wenrong turned around and drove the car in the direction where the yurt was located. The two cars that followed quickly turned around, and after a while, they entered the tribe.

Several people dressed in Mongolian costumes saw the car and immediately rushed to come over, including men and women, old and young, and their eyes were full of curiosity. Sanqing and others in the car also hurriedly got out of the car and greeted the herdsmen very friendly. Yan Wenrong even directly said the name of which of his friends, explaining that he was his friend and came to visit him specially. After hearing Yan Wenrong's explanation, the herdsmen immediately became very enthusiastic, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy led the way and brought Sanqing and the others to Yan Wenrong's friend's yurt.

Simply enough, this friend was in the yurt at this time, and when he heard that Yan Wenrong was coming, he immediately ran out of the yurt and received everyone very warmly.

"Lao Ge, long time no see!" Yan Wenrong's friend's name is Gesang, a middle-aged man in his forties, he is also wearing standard Mongolian clothes on the mountain, after seeing Yan Wenrong, his face is full of smiles, and he seems very happy to see this old friend again. And Yan Wenrong called him Lao Ge in a very popular way, although it sounded a little twisted, but Gesang was very enthusiastic about accepting this title. If you want to say how the two of them met, you have to start from more than ten years ago. At that time, Yan Wenrong went to the grassland to play, and when he got lost, it was Gesang who brought him back to the camp. After some conversation and getting along, Yan Wenrong and Gesang established a friendship that was not deep. After leaving the grassland, Yan Weirong often contacted Gesang, but only in the last three years has he broken contact.

As for Gesang, he did not regard himself as Yan Wenrong's life-saving benefactor, but regarded Yan Wenrong as his benefactor or the benefactor of the entire tribe. Because over the years, Yan Wenrong has provided too much help to him and the tribe. So much so that he remembered this friend he had made by accident, and often mentioned it to his fellow tribes and children. Now I finally see Yan Wenrong again, but more than ten years have passed, and I have already experienced the vicissitudes of life, but Yan Wenrong is still the same as it was back then, and there has been no change at all, which makes Gesang happy and surprised!

"Hurry up, come into the house and sit!" After greeting each other for a while, Gesang hurriedly welcomed the group into his spacious tent very warmly, warmly entertained everyone with the best mare's milk wine and various snacks, and proposed to hold a bonfire party for everyone in the evening, and invite everyone to eat the best roasted whole sheep!

Yan Wenrong and Gesang had a very happy conversation, and more than an hour had passed without feeling it. Lin Danqing suddenly said that he was tired and wanted to go to the car to rest first. Zhou Qingli hurriedly got up to follow, but was rejected by Lin Danqing and replaced Lin Danhong as an accompaniment. Zhou Qingli was a little stupid, but he didn't dare to disobey Lin Danqing's intentions, so he had to watch Lin Danqing and Lin Danhong sisters leave.

In the yurt, the group continued to talk with the cheerful Gesang and a few young people later, from Tiannan to Dibei. Yan Wenrong even talked about his experience over the years, and Gesang and those young people couldn't bear to interrupt when they listened to it with relish. In addition to Wei Haoran, who didn't like Yan Wenrong, and Zhou Qinglan, who was worried about Lin Danqing, who was absent-minded, everyone else also integrated into it. Before you know it, the sun is slowly setting the horizon. The group drank a lot of mare's milk wine, and they all felt a little drunk. Gesang asked Yan Wenrong Sanqing and others to stay in the yurt to rest, and he left with a few young people to go to the bonfire party to entertain the distinguished guests.

Soon, Gesang returned to the yurt again and invited his guests to the bonfire. Walking out of the yurt, everyone saw countless bright bonfires, heard melodious music, and already those beautiful girls in floral clothes dancing to the music.

"I'm going, I'm so big, it's the first time I've participated in a bonfire party!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Wei Haoran couldn't help but praise it. The soldier and Lu Xiao who were standing beside him were also attracted by the bonfire, but what attracted the two of them even more was the smell of wine and meat in the air.

As for Yan Wenrong and Gesang as the host, after everyone liked this bonfire party, they invariably showed a pleased smile on their faces. At this time, the only absent-minded person was Zhou Qingbari. From time to time, he glanced at the car parked outside the tribe, but he never saw Lin Danqing and Lin Danhong get out of the car.

"There's Brother Lao Gesang, specially prepare a bonfire party for us!" Sanqing looked at the bonfire for a while, then came back to his senses and expressed his sincere gratitude to Gesang with a smile.

When Gesang heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome! Mr. Yan's friend is my friend! He is also a friend of our tribe!"

"Don't come politely, you're going politely!Hurry up and go to the game!" Hearing that Sanqing and Gesang were polite to each other there, and seeing that Yan Wenrong seemed to want to say something, Wei Haoran, who couldn't wait, immediately opened his mouth and said this loudly in front of Yan Wenrong.

"Hahaha, please, please!" Hearing Wei Haoran's words, Gesang immediately laughed heartily, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, walking in front to lead the way for everyone.

Yan Wenrong Sanqing and the soldiers shook their heads in unison, while Wei Haoran ignored them completely, and was the first to follow Gesang in the direction of the bonfire party. The rest of the crowd waited a little before slowly following.

"Oh, by the way, Blue Bird, go and call your sister and Danhong over too!" Sanqing had just taken a step, and suddenly remembered that Lin Danhong and Lin Danqing were still in the car, so he quickly stopped and said this to Zhou Qingli who was still staring at the off-road vehicle.

"I'll call me Zhou Qingbari, not Bluebird!" Faced with Sanqing, a title that had been used for a long time, Zhou Qingli straightened his face as usual, and then corrected this sentence in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, barley, barley!Go quickly!" Seeing that Zhou Qingli was anxious again, Sanqing hurriedly grinned and started laughing.

Zhou Qingli also ignored Sanqing anymore, and directly turned around and walked in the direction of parking. Sanqing stared at Zhou Qingliang's back and blinked, and then trotted to chase the soldiers and others who had already entered the bonfire party. As soon as I walked into the scene, I was pulled into the crowd by an enthusiastic Mongolian girl to dance together.

Sanqing, who had never danced before, looked clumsy, and couldn't help but blush when he stumbled. And the girl guided Sanqing very patiently, and the rest of the people couldn't help but laugh when they saw Sanqing like this. 2k reading web