"Brother, let's see who climbs up first! There are still a few steps left!"

"Can you not shout until the last two steps!" Mu Qian looked up at his sister who was already about to rush forward, his arm rubbing the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Ling: This is the rhythm that is going to start playing crazy.

"I'm number one!"

She jumped up the grass behind the stone steps in two steps,

"Wow......"

Xiao Ling opened his arms and cheered softly with his eyes closed, and his comfortable voice crumpled in the wind.

Mu Qian could see that her short ear-length hair was gently fluttering, and the hem of her skirt and the small bag she was carrying were also swaying slightly.

Her little hand reached out to the shade of the trees beside the mountain road, which was shining in the sunlight, pink and white.

"Hah!"

Mu Qian climbed the last stone staircase, and couldn't help but take a breath, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

The wind blows the wheat waves, and the white clouds ripple.

The fragrance of the grass and trees greets you, and the refreshing breeze is slightly intoxicating.

Ahead, there is a large wheat field, and the ears of wheat that have gradually begun to turn golden tell the joy of this year's harvest.

Not far away, there are dozens of homes in the village, and you can see some old wooden houses.

They came up the stone steps and naturally came to the vicinity of the village, but the destination was far away from the wheat field, and they had to continue walking in the shade of the trees beside the road.

"Brother, what a beautiful place. ”

"Yes, I haven't been here for a long time," Mu Qian put down his hiking bag, "Let's go, brother will take you to a good place." ”

Xiao Ling was suddenly full of emotion: "It would be great if I could live in seclusion here with my brother and avoid the troubles and dogmas of the world." ”

Why did the conversation suddenly turn to this......

What are you doing away from the eyes of the world? Is the next sentence crossing the abyss of forbiddenness and walking towards the top of the clouds of true love?

Mu Qian complained powerlessly for a while: "Wake up, watch the road, don't fall." ”

"Poh...... Kiss...... Boom ......"

Xiao Ling's lips opened and closed slightly, learning to spit bubbles in goldfish, and kept holding his mobile phone to pat it around.

There were peasant uncles and aunts working in the fields, all looking at the two teenagers who looked like they were coming to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and the two uncles brandished sickles and greeted them affectionately.

The scythe is used to cut wheat, not the fangs of the Grim Reaper in the comics.

Walking through the wheat field, on a small slope full of grass, there are a few dandelions fluttering in the wind, which makes the picture a little softer.

The back of the slope is their destination.

Xiao Ling, who was lightly armed, ran up quickly, put his hands to his mouth to make an amplified appearance, and shouted excitedly in front of him.

It's some 'Mom and Dad, I love you', 'Brother, I love you' and the like, all of which are love for family...... No problem.

Mu Qian's shoulders were a little sore, so he simply ran up with his mountaineering bag, walking like flying, and his physical strength should still be above 60%.

Fields, fragrant, flat land with a diameter of kilometres, and a sparse grove.

"Good Bleaching ......"

This is Xiao Ling's drunken testimonial.

"Eh, there's someone over there," Xiao Ling pointed to a shade tree two hundred meters away, which was at the edge of the woods and the best view.

Under the shade of the trees, two figures sat and lay there, and there was a fat boy lying on the grass, who seemed to be dead or alive. There was also a beautiful girl sitting there, taking pictures everywhere with her mobile phone.

"It seems to be...... "Xiao Ling's eyesight is decisively good.

She waved her arms happily and shouted over there, "Xiaoxiu-"

There was an immediate response from there: "Xiao Ling!"

Zhu Fatzi also tried to sit up from the ground, but as soon as he raised his head, his physical strength tank fell short in an instant, and he lay down again.

The long breath and the short breath in are talking about his virtue.

"It's finally here......"

went out for an outing and met the happiness of his friends by chance, which made Xiaoling even more excited.

This is the effect of Mu Qian's special arrangement for the Zhu Su brothers and sisters to come in advance. If it was a peer, Xiao Ling would at least have a small face and go all the way, feeling that someone had ruined the two-person tour with his brother.

But if it is a chance encounter in this case, and a layer of excitement of 'meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land' is added, it will naturally not affect Xiaoling's mood.

It's a model of 'brother'!

Breathe a sigh of relief, and the next step is to enjoy this beautiful weekend.

Mu Qian walked over with a leisurely pace, and the mountaineering bag in his hand felt a lot lighter.

……

Cloudless weather, beautiful and calm weekend.

Near Zhen's house, Song Shijing, who was wearing a windbreaker, wearing a beret, and using sunglasses to cover her appearance and improve her temperament, was looking around sneakily.

Quietly went under the window of Mu Qian's bedroom, found that the window was open, and then glanced around, and found that no one was paying attention.

The calves were bent, the spiritual power was blessed, and several ups and downs were like a civet cat, and they deftly jumped four or five meters high.

The front swooped into the window, his hands on the floor support jumped perfectly, and he landed behind the door in a beautiful gymnastic style, looking at the neat bedroom.

The sheets were taken away, and my mother must have washed them.

"Isn't he in the room?

Song Shijing touched her finger on the side of her mouth.

Hum -

It's not mosquito sounds, it's the elegant music of the violins, coming from outside the door.

Song Shijing blinked, and came in, not going to see how she could live up to her curiosity.

Quietly opened the door, looked through the crack in the door, and found that there was no one in the corridor on the second floor.

The melody of the music came from downstairs.

Song Shijing thought about it and thought that Xiao Qianqian might be cultivating his musical literacy, so he tiptoed over.

Lightly touched the staircase, walked down lightly, lightly at the corner of the stairs, and looked down with a pair of eyes.

In the sound of elegant music, Zhen's mother's beautiful figure danced, and Zhen's father, who was as elegant as a teacher, played the violin......

"Wow......"

Song Shijing's eyes lit up, the couple was still deeply hidden! Are you rehearsing any performances on the weekend?

Then I saw Zhen's father put down the violin, and the music echoed without any effect...... Song Shijing had a few black lines on her forehead......

is worthy of the parents of the little migrate, and they really know how to play.

Dad Zhen made an elegant invitation gift: "Beautiful young lady, can I dance with you?"

"Of course. ”

Zhen's mother handed her hand over.

Today is their wedding anniversary, and they are just imitating the scenes of the love movies they watched when they were in love.

Song Shijing still watched it with relish at first, and then her face turned a little red.

The two 'adults' who embraced the dance gradually began to move towards a different, more practical romance......

Song Shijing turned her head violently, blushing into apples, sticking out the tip of her tongue, feeling that it was better for her to go first.

The two of them are legally intimate......

Boom!

The ringtone of the mobile phone that has just been changed is playing!

"Who! who's up there!"

Zhen's father pressed the button of his shirt and walked towards the stairs, Song Shijing had already fled...... (To be continued.) )