The wood-colored wood is carved into a hollow petal shape, which is larger than the cherry tomatoes, like a small lantern showing a spiral shape all the way up, and the natural grain of the wood on the surface forms a natural pattern, refreshing and natural, simple and generous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info seems to be unadorned, but it presents a different kind of beauty: in the center of the whirlpool hang several long wooden strips, and the dark beige hemp rope is hidden in it, almost invisible, and the small silver bell surrounds it.

From the outside, there is no decoration to be seen except the bell, but when you raise your hand and caress it, you can hear a series of swaying crisp sounds, and if you look closely, there are still bells hidden in those small lanterns, which are delicate, if not ingenious, - how did the maker put the bell in?

A light breeze passed by, taking away the bright wind chimes, swarming towards the cluster of flowers next to it, opening the warm embrace, taking the warmth of spring and the splendor of summer into the arms, the refreshing fragrance of flowers and grass wafting in the air, and the fingertips could feel the light steps of dancing.

Just one glance is intoxicating. Lu Li couldn't help but reach out and carefully touch the texture of the wood, with a hint of jerkiness in the roughness, as if he could clearly see the original appearance of the trees. Through the hanging of the wind chimes, you can see Song Lingyi who stopped, she raised her head and looked at the dazzling pendant above her head, like a willow silk silk dazzling, the light shuttled and jumped between the silver bells, in a trance, like a dream.

Seeing the smile gently raised at the corner of Song Lingyi's mouth, it was not hot, but it was full of happiness. Even with it, the smile on the corner of Lu Li's mouth also outlined the arc together, people always say that happiness is related to money, many times it is true, but more often, happiness is related to mentality, Song Lingyi, who seems to have fallen into the memories of girlhood, is bathed in the light of happiness.

Lu Li sincerely hopes that such a smile can stop at the corner of his mother's mouth forever.

"You can reach out and touch it, it's not that fragile and it won't fall off when you touch it. A hoarse voice came, the rough and vicissitudes of frosted texture made people startled, vaguely the texture of some women's voices, but people couldn't tell clearly, until the other party appeared in sight, it was indeed a woman.

She wore a dark purple dress, embroidered with butterflies, flowers, and blue birds, the hem of the skirt swayed gently with the movement of her footsteps, as if all life had become vivid, as if she could fly high at any time and get rid of the shackles of the skirt, and the upper body was only matched with a white round-neck T-shirt, her long red curly hair hung down behind her like a waterfall, her hands were covered with all kinds of bracelets, and a dozen or twenty bronzed little arms were almost all over.

There are no frills, the chic and uninhibited bohemian style comes to the face, and the smile on the face is as bright as the sun at three o'clock in the afternoon, which easily evokes a strong impression in the brain. Just one photo is impressive.

"It doesn't matter if it's broken, my hands can reassemble them. The woman raised her hands, the broad and slender palms that looked even larger than the man's palms, and the calluses and scars on them not only did not destroy the overall feeling, but added a touch of the vicissitudes of time.

Song Lingyi has lived in the countryside all her life, and she has never seen someone with such a strong style. The same is true of the recent time spent in the United States, Los Angeles is a big city, and Lu Li has no access to those special areas, and everyone near Cloud Top Ranch is rustic denim, just look at the plaid shirts and jeans at the denim conventions.

Now, suddenly seeing such a special landscape, Song Lingyi couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Li stood next to him, but he smiled, not panicked at all, and had no intention of relieving Song Lingyi.

Someone once asked why we should live in a big city? Life in a big city is not necessarily more comfortable than in the countryside, and even countless times harder; Why do we continue to study? Reading does not necessarily bring direct wealth and does not promote the development of a career.

The answer is actually quite simple, vision. Living in big cities like Shanghai/Shanghai and New York, you can not only get in touch with more new things, but also see the exchanges and collisions of different cultures and nationalities, which not only broadens your horizons, but also cultivates a broader mind. The same goes for further study. Knowledge and experience bring a temperament that money can't buy.

Lu Li could feel that there was no malice in the person who came, not only was there no malice, but also exuded warm kindness. He knows that not to mention encountering such a style of people in his hometown, even the ethnic minorities in China are very rare, when they were children, they saw Uyghur people come to their hometown to trade cattle and sheep, and they all ran to the streets to watch, as if they were watching foreigners. Now, there is an opportunity for Song Lingyi to come into contact with different cultures, and he is very willing to stand by and leave it to Song Lingyi to deal with it himself.

Tourism, not only to see the scenery, but also the culture and folklore, as well as the life of the locals.

"Uh......" Song Lingyi subconsciously looked at Lu Li, but found that Lu Li had no intention of speaking, out of politeness, she turned her head to look at the woman in front of her again, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's wrong?" The woman's eyes widened, and she also showed a look of surprise, looked at Song Lingyi, and then at Lu Li, but found that Lu Li had a friendly smile on her face, which made her also smile and nodded.

Song Lingyi finally came back to her senses at this time, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... Well, I thought these were all wood, so I ......" because of nervousness, Song Lingyi's expression was also a little unsatisfactory, I didn't know what to say "woodworking" or "wood handicrafts", so I just said "wood".

But the woman understood, smiled brightly, and pulled the red hair hanging down her shoulders to the back, "Because they are all carpentry, you think the shopkeeper is a man, right?" Song Lingyi smiled and apologized, and the woman waved her hand without mind, "Don't worry, I've been used to it for a long time." In fact, although it seems to be carpentry, it is more delicate manual work and requires little effort. Of course, when I need strength, I ask my husband for help, and he's next door. ”

As she spoke, the woman stepped down the aisle and shouted, "Patrick?"

Lu Li and Song Lingyi turned their heads to look over, and the stall next door was a specialty bracelet seller, with bracelets of different shapes and colors neatly placed, looking at it as if it was a rainbow carpet woven by peacock feathers, it was beautiful. A man with a small head sat beside him, with a wooden shelf between his knees, on which separate silk threads were entwined, the other end bitten with his teeth, and then his hands skillfully knitted on the ropes, busy with all his attention.

Look at this man, look at the woman, it's a wonderful scene.

Hearing the greeting, the man raised his chin and looked over, the woman pointed at Song Lingyi and Lu Li, he politely pulled the corners of his mouth, nodded, even if he had said hello, and then continued to lower his head and get busy. The woman's voice then came, "He's always been like this, too focused. I'm at home, though. Actually, it's good, neither of us speaks, and no one bothers anyone, so we get along very well. ”

After speaking, the woman herself laughed loudly, and her hearty appearance made Song Lingyi also can't help but laugh, "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot to introduce myself, Ruth." ”

“…… Lingyi. Song Lingyi saw Ruth take a step forward, and before hesitating, Ruth had already given Song Lingyi a hug, and then made a veneer ceremony, or twice. Song Lingyi's eyes looked at Lu Li for help, and when she saw the smile on Lu Li's face, she was a little relieved - she had only seen it on TV or movies before, and Westerners were willing to perform veneer ceremonies, but this was Song Lingyi's first time.

Ruth's enthusiasm made Song Lingyi a little flattered, "I'm sorry, my performance must be rude." This is my first time traveling abroad, and it is also my first veneer ceremony, I'm not sure ......" Song Lingyi was worried that her performance was wrong and offended the other party, so she quickly apologized.

"Oh, Jesus Christ, what a privilege it is. Ruth laughed widely, his face filled with surprise and joy, "You're doing well, everything is fine." Jesus Christ, I am truly honored to extend a warm welcome to our guests from afar. After speaking, Ruth gave Song Lingyi another hug, and came to the veneer twice, "So this is ......"

"My son. "The first time, it was not Lu Li who introduced Song Lingyi, but Song Lingyi who introduced Lu Li, and her smile couldn't help but bloom, "Fourteen." ”

"XIV. Ruth also walked up in stride, gave Lu Li a hug, and a veneer gift, "Welcome, welcome." You have a very, very warm, polite mother, and she's such a lovely child. ”

A smile also appeared in Lu Li's eyes, "I know, it's my honor." This answer made Ruth snap his fingers and nodded at Lu Li.

"He studied in New York, and we came here for his graduation ceremony. Song Lingyi took the initiative to say, inevitably with a little pride between her words, "He is a wonderful kid, the journalism department of New York University, and he has successfully become a reporter." ”

Lu Li did not correct Song Lingyi, but puffed up his chest and showed himself confidently.

Ruth covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Congratulations! You can finally relax now and enjoy your retirement." The playful ridicule made Song Lingyi laugh heartily.

"These ...... Did you make it all yourself?" Song Lingyi thought about it, not knowing what to say about the wind chimes, so she pointed to the real thing around her and said actively.

Ruth pulled up the hem of his skirt and made an actor's curtain call, as a reply, "You see, if you have a favorite, I'll give it to you directly." Then he approached Song Lingyi sideways, "But I can't let Patrick know"

Such frank and playful words made Song Lingyi laugh again.