The three girls sat in the back, Huang Chuling cautiously glanced at Lin Caiwei's face, and explained in a somewhat anxious whisper, "Weiwei, Senior Limu has repeatedly asked me to call you out, I really can't ......help it."

"Don't take it as an example"

"Uh-huh! I know, I don't dare in the future"

Seeing that her friend was relieved, she glanced at the two people in front of her, and hurriedly whispered a promise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Limu seemed to feel that the atmosphere behind her was wrong, and took the initiative to provoke the topic to adjust the atmosphere, and laughter and laughter quickly resumed in the car, but Lin Caiwei was always faint, and you couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

After arriving at their destination, the two boys went to find a place to eat, and the girls stood by the car and chatted.

"Xiaoling, you ...... with Senior Lin Limu", Yang Xiaopang, who is usually rough-witted, sensed that something was wrong this time, and the two of them were too intimate.

Huang Chuling was flustered for a while, with two red clouds floating on his face, pursed his lips and looked at the ground and said, "Ah, Sisi, what are you talking about!" ”

"You won't be ......", a few words were swallowed by Yang Xiaopang when they were together, because Lin Limu and the two came back.

A few people sat around a well-decorated milk shop with fresh milk and some snacks on the table.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" , Lin Limu asked with a smile.

"It's good", Huang Chuling said softly, smiling shyly.

Lin Caiwei couldn't deny it, she didn't speak, just nodded in agreement with Huang Chuling's words.

Yang Xiaopang on the side pursed his lips and didn't speak, He Yunfeng smiled when he saw this, "Senior Sister Sisi, don't you usually like to eat the most, today it doesn't meet your taste?" ”

Yang Xiaopang put down the braised chicken feet in his hand, clapped his hands and said, with a proud face, "You haven't eaten my mother's cooking, it's super delicious, don't believe Xiaoling and Weiwei!" ”

"Indeed", Huang Chuling covered his mouth and chuckled, nodding in agreement.

Lin Caiwei thought that it was naturally delicious, otherwise she would not have spent money to buy a lo-mei recipe like Zhang Hong.

"That's a pity, we can't taste it", He Yunfeng laughed, his face full of regret.

Yang Xiaopang held the straw until her mouth was full of milk, she smiled and stretched out her index finger and shook her head, "No, no~"

Seeing that the two people on the other side looked over, Yang Xiaopang asked mysteriously, "Have you ever been to Qingqing Zijin snack bar?" ”

"Naturally, I've been there, isn't there one at the gate of our school, it's very popular with students"

"And what do you think of the lo-mei there compared to this one?"

The two on the opposite side glanced at each other, and He Yunfeng was a little surprised, "It's indeed better than here, could it be that your mother made it?" ”

"Qingqing Zijin is opened by your family?" , Lin Limu's volume has been raised a few keys, Qingqing Zijin's store has been very famous in recent years, and there are countless branches.

Yang Xiaopang spread his hands and sighed, "Where did our house start, it's Weiwei's family!" ”

As soon as these words came out, He Yunfeng and Lin Limu both turned their heads to look at Lin Caiwei, with some incredible looks.

"It's indeed Weiwei's", Huang Chuling smiled and confirmed again.

"Awesome, Weiwei", He Yunfeng stretched out his thumb, not hiding the admiration on his face at all.

Lin Caiwei shook her head funny, what kind of trick is this, this sycophant.

The person who was praised was very calm, but Yang Xiaopang on the side was so proud that he couldn't do it, and his little round face was raised high, "Have you eaten Lin Ji's buffet?" ”

This time it was Lin Limu's turn not to negotiate, "This is also Weiwei's family?!" ”

"Sisi", Lin Caiwei's tone did not fluctuate, but Yang Xiaopang shrunk his lower shoulders and was silent.

How could they not have eaten the Lin Kee buffet? Xicheng doesn't say that all the people have eaten it, but most of them have heard of it. Every time I go to eat, I have to queue up, less than ten or twenty minutes, and more than half an hour.

At this time, the two were not only surprised, but looked at Lin Caiwei quite complicatedly.

Their parents are from the public security system, and they have been exposed to these since childhood, and they are far more mature and sophisticated than ordinary children, so how can they not understand what this means.

He Yunfeng didn't feel good in his heart, he always thought that Lin Caiwei was just studying well, she was beautiful, and she was a female scholar, maybe her family was a little richer, but she didn't expect to be rich to this extent.

He suddenly had some self-doubts, if he was ...... Not worthy of her?

Lin Limu and his friends thought differently, he just sighed that Lin Caiwei was too low-key, rich, rich, smart and beautiful, should he be so perfect? He secretly sweated for He Yunfeng.

"There are a lot of people today, I heard that there is a flower picking mountain in Hongjiazhai every year for the New Year, how about we go and see it?" , Lin Caiwei saw that everyone was silent, and proposed.

"Flower Mountain?"

"Yes, Caihua Mountain is an event held by the Miao people during the New Year every year, generally on the first and second days of the Lunar New Year, and it is very lively. Young men and women in the neighborhood gather to sing mountain songs, dance together, perform singing and dancing, bullfighting, and cockfighting, and there is also a lot of good food. ”

Lin Caiwei's words obviously moved several people, and it sounded very interesting.

"Go, go!" , Yang Xiaopang was the first to clamoring to go.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go", several people looked at each other and smiled, got up and walked out.

The car drove for about an hour to Hongjiazhai, and I couldn't find the location for a while, and I finally found the location of Caihua Mountain after asking for directions all the way.

Near noon, the neighborhood was full of people, business-minded farmers, their land with black woven net, around the bamboo poles, leaving only a three-meter exit, at the exit set up a small shed and a sign, the sign reads: temporary parking lot.

It's okay, someone is not afraid of being stolen, and it's mutually beneficial.

After parking the car, several people looked around curiously, and walked to the place with the most crowds.

This flower-picking mountain, Lin Caiwei actually came to college with her high school classmates once in the previous world, but she doesn't remember the road very well.

The place where the flower is picked is on a flat land, surrounded by large and small low dirt slopes and hills.

On the dirt slopes and hills, there are locals standing, squatting or sitting, and they all wear national costumes.

"Their clothes look so good," Huang Chuling exclaimed with a twinkle in his eyes.

Isn't that the clothes on the girls and children are beautifully embroidered and colorful but not tacky, and there are intricate and delicate headdresses on their heads, and the atmosphere of the New Year fills their faces with cheerful and simple smiles.

The older women wore much more modest clothes, and although they also wore national costumes, they were much darker in colour and had little embroidery and ornamentation.

There are all kinds of food stalls around, such as kebabs, marshmallows, candy makers, and homemade snacks, as well as all kinds of toys and games.

This is very different from the Chinese New Year in the city, He Yunfeng and Lin Limu watched intently, it was really a long insight.