The old man's family and Yuelou Satoyama walked out of the yurt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, there were already some people sitting around the grassland drinking and dancing, and many people were coming from all directions.

As soon as Yuelou came out of the yurt, he took Congshan's hand: "Uncle, I'm going to play with Congshan!" ”

"Well, you guys go. This is the key to the yurt. You've been staying here for the past few days. ”

"And where do you live?"

"It's next to my son's house, and I'll just go with them."

Yuelou smiled apologetically: "I'm really causing you trouble." ”

"Nothing, we don't need to be so polite. Hurry up and play. ”

After the old man finished speaking, Yuelou smiled and ran towards the bonfire with Congshan. She hadn't taken a few steps when she saw the old man's daughter-in-law walking towards a small circle with something in her hand.

"What's over there"? Yuelou asked curiously.

"You're a rich lady, you've never seen a sheep, you haven't seen a pig."

"Oh? There's a pig over there"? Yuelou didn't take a few steps before he smelled a foul smell. She wanted to see what the pig looked like, so she walked over to it, ignoring the smell. I saw feces and urine flowing in the pigsty, messy. Not to mention pigs.

Yuelou pointed to the pig and said angrily: "I have always liked to eat pork, but I didn't expect the pig to be so dirty." I will never eat pork again. ”

"Don't look dirty. For rural people, raising pigs is a good way to get rich. My mother supported the family and raised pigs for my education. ”

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have thought it was dirty". Yuelou immediately apologized: "Your mother is really great. ”

"It's fine. I thought it was dirty a long time ago, and it wasn't until I matured that I understood my mother's hard work. ”

As soon as Yuelou and Congshan walked to the bonfire, two men pulled Yuelou to the center of the circle.

"Sing! Sing! Sing"! People clapped their hands and coaxed.

Yuelou wasn't shy, but she didn't know which song was suitable for singing in this kind of place.

She thought for a few seconds: "I'll sing a piece of Qin dialect to everyone!" ”

The desolate and frustrated Qin dialect sang from Yuelou's soft and tough throat, becoming powerful and elegant. Her beautiful arms are slick and her delicate steps move slowly, which makes people's hearts ripple.

After singing a song, people asked Yuelou to sing another song. She happily sang a long Qin dialect again. People are still coaxing, and this time Yuelou resolutely refuses to sing. She walked to Congshan's side, someone pulled her arm, and Yuelou shook it off angrily.

Congshan actually held a leg of mutton! Yuelou was surprised. What surprised Yuelou even more was that Congshan tore off the mutton little by little with his hands and put it in his mouth elegantly. She couldn't help but laugh: "You don't have to be so elegant here. Don't you always tell me to follow the local customs? Why is he so personality now? ”

"Shouldn't I be willful?" Congshan smiled bitterly.

"I didn't say no!" Yuelou was lying on Congshan's lap. The man next to her also handed her a leg of mutton. Yuelou took it with a smile. I saw Yuelou hugging the leg of mutton and tearing the meat. Now the men are really stunned! Even Mongolian women don't have a few people who eat meat like this!

A few people walked towards this side with flasks in hand. Yuelou Congshan suddenly had several more wine jugs beside him. The men blushed and clinked glasses with them, and drank happily. Yuelou's alcohol consumption was actually very poor, and he fell into Congshan's arms after drinking two pots. It's hard for Congshan now! He frowned, drinking the jugs of wine that had been handed to him.

The wrestling began, and the men finally walked away. Congshan wasn't drunk, but his stomach was swollen uncomfortably. He woke up Yuelou: "The wrestling has begun, don't you go and see it!" ”

Congshan walked to the wrestling arena with fewer people in his arms.

I saw a stark contrast between the two in the field: a man with long hair was fat and tall, and his belly was full of hair. He was wrestled with a bald and thin man. The thin man looks as if he will be crushed by the fat man in a handful.

Yuelou secretly sweated for the thin man. The fat man roared and pounced. Somehow, the thin man passed under the fat man's armpit and kicked him in the leg. The fat man stumbled and fell directly to the ground. This fat man is really a brave man. He struggled to his feet, patted the dust off his body and screamed and pounced. The thin man didn't get past it this time. As soon as he reached the fat man's armpit, he suddenly turned around and slammed an elbow fist into the fat man's stomach. The fat man covered his stomach and squirted a mouthful of blood into the grass. He no longer had the strength to fight back, and walked into the crowd gloomily.

People cheered for the thin man! Next up was a taller and fatter man. He had a green dragon tattooed on his arm. People are worried about the thin man again.

There was a wrestling match going on here, and the women were dancing over there. There is no music, the accompaniment is sung by people. This kind of accompaniment is actually more free and enjoyable than any other music. Satoyama also joined the dancing crowd. The prairie people are all in circles or in several rows, dancing simple dances. Yuelou Satoyama stood in the circle and danced a Latin dance. Elegant, sexy, and passionate Latins led the prairie people to jump too. Yuelou jumped straight and red, panting slightly. She rested for a while. A delicate Mongolian invited her to dance. Yuelou looked at Congshan, and Congshan signaled that she could go.

This man's technique is not bad. He kept staring at the moon tower, and his dance steps became stiff and messy. Jumping and jumping, the man's eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly hugged Yuelou, and Yuelou kicked between his legs and ran towards Congshan.

"Let's go wild in the steppe"! The voice was noisy, and Zhongyuelou shouted excitedly.

Congshan was reluctant to go, but he couldn't resist Yuelou, so he had to return to the old man's house with her.

The old man had already prepared two fine horses for them. As soon as they went up, Yuelou whipped Congshan's horses fiercely. The horse galloped forward like a frenzy. Satoyama pulled the reins hard, and finally managed to control the horse. Yuelou's horse was no slower than Congshan's, but she didn't pull the reins tightly, but let the horse run wild.

The wind whistled in the ears of Yuelou. She desperately opened her eyes and looked into the distance. The moonlight dyes the grassland a dark gold, making the grassland beautiful and romantic. Where the grassland meets the sky, it is pitch black, and a few stars seem to have landed on the grass. She's still running. Yuelou felt like he was riding a sharp arrow, or that he had become an arrow off the string. It was an amazing feeling, the passion and freedom that all people crave! Yuelou shouted, shouted, sang, and laughed. It wasn't until the horse was exhausted and out of breath that she stroked the horse's neck and stopped. Yuelou got off the horse and saw that Congshan was still far away. She simply lay down and waited for Congshan.

Although they couldn't understand Qin's lyrics, they could feel the power and subtle changes in the tone. In fact, most of the time, you can't understand the lyrics to feel the true charm of music." She suddenly remembered something even more ridiculous: "They were all dancing Mongolian dances just now, but Congshan and I were dancing Latin so ostentatiously." It would have been terrible if they had just beaten us." Yuelou imagined in her mind that a group of Mongolians were beating herself and Congshan, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you for riding so slowly". Yuelou said coquettishly: "Actually, it is most comfortable to ride a fast horse." ”

"I don't like the speed and the feeling of fear." Satoyama said seriously.

"That's why I like you. You always make people feel stable and quiet. Yuelou said again: "Were you scared when we danced Latin in the crowd just now?" I jumped on a whim. ”

"I've thought about it, Mongolians have a very bold personality, and they don't do anything because we dance differently."

"Huh! That's when you should stop me. If they beat us, we're going to be miserable!" Yuelou complimented: "But you are really smart. ”

Congshan also lay down, and they quietly looked at the galaxy above their heads......