Yuelou Satoshi looked out from the plane: the endless green was pleasing to the eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info flocks, yurts, horses and grasslands are a wonderful match. Glowing rivers meander like ribbons across the grasslands. A gust of wind blew, and the grass rushed forward like a child in green clothes.

As soon as he got off the plane, Yuelou couldn't wait to walk on the grassland. The warm sunshine and the scent of grass enchanted her. As she walked, she couldn't help but run. It was as if she wanted to unleash all the power in her body and let herself fall asleep on the grass. Satoyama looked at her with a smile from behind and drove the car out of the plane.

It wasn't until he had no strength to run that Yuelou lay down on the grassland casually. Then she looked up: the sky was so blue, so vast, so low. At that moment, she felt more free than she had ever felt before.

Satoyama drove to Yuelou's side. As soon as he approached the Moon Tower, the Moon Tower jumped up and threw him down. She pressed on Congshan's body and kept kissing, like a husband and wife reunited after a long absence. For a long, long time, he lay gently beside Congshan.

"You say it would be nice if we could live in such a beautiful grassland for the rest of our lives. ”

"yes! I want to live here, too. But there is still a mother at home, and a career. ”

"Yes, relatives and friends can be abandoned, but mothers always have to take good care of them. Even if she brought her mother, she would not be able to adapt to the way of life here. I can't say that if I don't want the career left by my father, I don't want it." Yuelou sighed: "Some things are indeed helpless!"

Hearing that Yuelou was a little sad, Congshan diverted the topic: "Where do we stay at night?"

"There's a village here called Zaqi. There was an uncle who had received a favor from his father in his early years, and I have informed him that I would be here today. ”

"Oh, that's good. I thought we were going to sleep on the grass these days!"

"Isn't it good to sleep on the grass?"

"It's good to be good, it's just that it's not comfortable to do something." Satoyama laughed.

"Hmmm, don't you think that's more romantic?"

"I'm not as romantic as you. I just want to find a bed to sleep in. ”

"Hmph, how dare you disobey me!"

The closer you get to the yurt, the more sheep and horses there are. Yuelou had never seen a sheep, nor had he seen such a free horse, so he looked around excitedly. When the Mongols saw something unknown driving on the road, they gathered around their homes and pointed at the car curiously. Yuelou greeted the villagers with a smile and distributed the gifts he carried with him.

A family squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of the car looking inside. Yuelou recognized that it was an old uncle who had received his father's favor, and hurriedly got out of the car to greet him.

The old man opened his arms and asked for warmth: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I didn't expect you to be so old and married." He said as he looked Congshan up and down.

"I've grown up, but you're much older." Yuelou looked at his short gray hair and said.

"People always get old!"

"I haven't seen your father for many years, I wonder how he is now?"

"Father...... Father, he died three years ago". Tears welled up in Yuelou's eyes.

The old man was stunned: "Your father is only in his forties, how can he die?"

"The doctor said he had a heart attack. Strangely enough, he had recovered and died suddenly. ”

The old man's hair trembled: "He is a man of fame and fame, and he has such a gentle wife." If God allows him to enjoy his old age in peace, then he must be the happiest. ”

As they spoke, they entered the old man's house.

As soon as you enter the door, on the left hand side is a portrait of Genghis Khan, two silver candles, a box of books, shoes, and clothes, and on the right side are water urns, pots and pans, and a dressing table. In the center of the house is a very large bed. The whole house looks simple and warm.

As soon as Yuelou Congshan sat down, the old man brought up the hand-grabbed mutton, raisins, roast suckling pig and mare's milk wine. The family sat with Yuelou Satoshiyama. The old man raised his hand and motioned for the guests to eat and drink as much as they wanted. Yuelou Congshan knew the boldness of the Mongols, so he didn't say more.

Like the Mongols, Yuelou grabbed the mutton and put it in his mouth: "This mutton is really very delicious! It has a good color and taste, and it is very chewy." She munched on the mutton and drank it all with mare's milk wine, completely ignoring her own gesture.

I saw that the woman from the middle place actually ate meat and drank wine. The old man's son, Wu Hetai, and his wife were greatly surprised, and they picked up the wine bowl and kept clinking glasses with Yuelou.

"Your personality is somewhat similar to that of your father, both are equally bold and unpretentious." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"My mother used to say that!"

"It's a pity that I can't drink and play chess with him anymore

The old man looked at Yuelou: "Do you remember the bonfire party you and your father met when they came a few years ago?"

"Of course I do! There were a lot of people singing and dancing. ”

"Yes, there happens to be a bonfire these days. This time it was much bigger than that one! People from a dozen or so villages got together. Everyone barbecued, drank, sang, danced, and wrestled together. Your mother is very good at singing and dancing, and you're certainly not bad. Be sure to show your hand to everyone during the bonfire." The old man looked at Congshan again: "The Mongols can wrestle, you try it with them." ”

"I can't beat them! Look at my physique. Wrestling with them is to serve them as a live target!"

"Hahahaha! You are so unconfident! A man can't say he can't do it even if he breaks his leg!" the old man laughed. His son and daughter-in-law also laughed.

Satoyama was not upset, but laughed with them. He eats meat with chopsticks, which is very elegant. For mare's milk wine, he just took a sip.

The old man asked again, "Do you still live in the same house you used to live in?"

"It's long gone. My father loved gardens and spent tens of millions of dollars to create a large and elegant one. He spent every day in the garden admiring flowers, playing chess, and fishing. ”

"Oh. And does he still like to drink and hunt on horseback as much as he used to?"

"Yes, those hobbies he never changed. When he was alive, he would go hunting every week. ”

"I haven't been to the Central Plains for more than ten years, I don't know what has changed now?"

Yuelou smiled bitterly: "What can change? It's not that there are more battles, the buildings are taller, and there are more cars." ”

"I want to go to the Central Plains again. My son and daughter-in-law are also tired of life on the prairie and want to live in a big city. ”

"You want to go to the big city, we still want to live in the grassland!"

"We are all in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings. ”

Yuelou smiled: "It seems that this is indeed the case." ”

They had a very pleasant chat. Before you know it, it's night, and the bonfire lights up the yurt red.