On the same day, there are three flavors of Huangyu alone, fried, stewed, steamed and dried plate, Yuan Xinjun is a gourmet, he introduced: "We are all late today are live and fresh fish, stewed, the taste is extremely fresh, the head is the best, especially bite open the fish kiss, inhale the fish brain, the fragrance is better than a god, refreshing, unforgettable." The steaming dry plate is to cut the back of the fresh fish, dry it into a dry plate, mix the spicy olive and olive in the flour, mix it into a paste, apply it on the washed dried plate fish, steam it in the basket, sour and spicy and fragrant, and the aftertaste is full of flavor. Taste it, try it, everyone! ”

Before everyone got off the chopsticks, listening to him chat, Xue Weitong smiled and said, "Why do you talk so much nonsense?" I haven't eaten yet, I heard you say I'm full! ”

Yuan Xinjun picked up the wine glass and said: "Let's still drink Moutai, Qingshu wine is not used to drinking that thing, this box of Moutai is stolen from our old man." ”

Wen Haonan said with a smile: "One is not enough, Zhang Yang can finish the amount of wine alone!" ”

Xue Weitong also chimed in.

Zhang Yang smiled: "Yes, I said brother and sister, our relationship can't harm me." ”

Wen Haonan said: "Zhang Yang, you can't keep it today, let's get together from all over the world, we must drink this wine openly, don't get drunk and don't return!" ”

Yuan Xinjun said: "No one needs to go back, this Qinghai Dragon Palace has everything, I have asked him to keep the best room and stay here tonight." Come, welcome to Tibet, let's have this toast and enjoy it, this snow-capped mountain, this green grass, this beautiful lama temple! It's not over, and the girl who is gone will laugh endlessly! Yuan Xinjun sang the most popular song of returning to Lhasa and became a toast.

Everyone raised their glasses at the same time and drank the wine from their glasses.

Zhang Yang has been in Tibet for so many days, and today he can really put his mind at ease, not only An Yuchen's mother and son are safe, but also beat away his opponent Wen Ling. Zhang Yang took the initiative to drink a few glasses of wine with Qiao Pengfei, firstly to thank Qiao Pengfei for helping him last time, and partly because he found that since Qiao Pengfei came to Tibet to serve as a soldier, the arrogance on his body has been gradually worn away, and he doesn't look as annoying as he did back then.

Qiao Pengfei said: "Zhang Yang, I heard that Zhong Changsheng went to work for you?" ”

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "I also have something to do with him being dismissed by Qiao Lao, I see that he is not satisfactory now, so I asked him to go to our side to serve as the head of the security section, although he is a little condescending, but he can finally make his kung fu have a place to drag." ”

Qiao Pengfei picked up his wine glass and said, "Zhang Yang, those things in the past ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang had already picked up the wine glass and touched it with him and said: "We don't need to mention unpleasant things, everything has to look forward, everyone has a time when they are young and vigorous, you were arrogant at that time, and I am not a good temper, we are half a catty and eight taels, no one should find fault with anyone." ”

Qiao Pengfei laughed, and the two drank the glass of wine.

Wen Haonan was also quite happy to see the two of them release their previous suspicions, and smiled: "Sure enough, they have grown up!" ”

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Brother Haonan, I have to nag you, you left with the attitude of supporting the frontier, supporting Dajiang is not rooted in the frontier, now the godmother sighs as long as she thinks of you, she and her godfather are not young, how can you do when your son is not around?" ”

Wen Haonan smiled: "Isn't there still your godson?" ”

"After all, it is better to be a godson than a son, you are the heart of a godmother."

Wen Haonan smiled: "Why am I listening to your words a little sour!" ”

Xue Weitong said: "My third brother is telling the truth, Brother Haonan, really, there is no such thing as you, your parents are not far away, and you will not go to the end of the world alone if you suffer a little emotional setback." She didn't cover up her words, and stabbed Wen Haonan's wound straight away, Zhang Daguan couldn't help frowning, this Xue Weitong was too unscrupulous to speak.

Fortunately, Wei Haonan didn't mind, he smiled faintly, which made Zhang Yang feel that Wen Haonan should have come out of Qin Mengmeng's shadow, Wen Haonan said: "It's been so long, it's hard for Xue Ye to remember." ”

Xue Weitong said: "Brother Haonan, don't blame me for being too talkative, isn't Hong Xuejiao good?" People have liked you for so many years.

The Hong Xuejiao in her mouth is her classmate.

Wen Haonan smiled: "Stop, you don't have to help **." ”

Xue Yitong said: "You shouldn't have it, right?" ”

Qiao Pengfei and Yuan Xinjun both followed and coaxed: "Brother Haonan, tell us about it." ”

Wen Haonan said: "You guys will follow suit, in short, drinking happy wine is indispensable for you." ”

Zhang Yang believed that Wen Haonan's feelings had a home, and he smiled: "Reveal and reveal, which family's daughter?" ”

Xue Weitong also asked.

Wen Haonan just smiled, with a mysterious face.

Qiao Pengfei said: "Brother Haonan, shouldn't you have found a Uygur girl to promote national unity?" ”

Yuan Xinjun said: "The Uyghur girl is beautiful, and Brother Haonan has vision." ”

Wen Haonan smiled: "I really can't stand you!" He took out a photo and handed it to Xue Weitong.

Several heads all came to Xue Weitong's side, don't look at these big men, they are still curious about girls. The photo is of a blonde girl, Yuan Xinjun said: "This is not a Uyghur, it looks like it should be Russian!" ”

Qiao Pengfei snatched the photo: "I'll take a look!" Pretending to be dripping out of his saliva: "Beautiful, Brother Haonan, this breast is big enough......" Wen Haonan raised his hand and slapped him lightly on the back of the head, and several people laughed.

Zhang Daguan smiled and said: "Okay, your brother is silent and does real things, and he went to Xinjiang and actually got it: a Russian beauty." ”

Wen Haonan said: "What kind of eyes do you all have, see clearly, is this a Russian?" Authentic French origin, French, Sophie! ”

Xue Weitong said: "You are looking for a French girl, do you know at home?" ”

Wen Haonan said: "I haven't said it yet, she is a reporter from AFP and went to Xinjiang to visit, and we met like this." ”

Zhang Yang said: "Be careful that it's a French spy!" ”

Qiao Pengfei followed up and asked, "Did you go to bed?" ”

was slapped on the back of the head, this time by Xue Weitong.

Yuan Xinjun said: "Brother Zhang is right, you really have to be a little more guarded, if you have always been a French spy, if you really come up with someone......"

Zhang Yang and Qiao Pengfei both looked at him and said, "What should I do?" ”

Yuan Xinjun said: "If you do it, you can do it, didn't he say it?" Sugar-coated Naha...... Cannonball Naha. ”

Several people laughed, and Xue Weitong laughed so much that tears were about to flow out.

Wen Haonan pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, you guys joined forces to entertain me, I wouldn't have told you if I had known." ”

Zhang Yang finally couldn't help but smile and said, "Seriously, you have to report this matter to your father and mother quickly." ”

Wen Haolan nodded and said, "At the end of the year, I will officially tell them when I return to the capital." ”

Several people found an excuse to pour wine again, and congratulated Wen Haonan with wine one by one, Wen Haonan was quickly defeated, and he was the first to drink faint, Yuan Xinjun, as a landlord, drank a lot, and drank to the end, and only stabbed Zhang Yang and Xue Weitong in the sober. Xue Weitong drank less, Zhang Yang was not drunk with a thousand cups, and a few people originally said that they would go to see the night scene of Lhasa together, but they drank like this one by one, so they could only send them back to the room first.

Zhang Yang helped them to the room one by one and sent them to bed, Xue Weitong pulled him to see the night view of Lhasa, An Yuchen told Zhang Yang that every night the "Sunshine City" has become a "City of Lights", and the corners of the city are full of lights, and the light scene of Lhasa can only be seen, which cannot be described in words.

"The night scene of Lhasa is a city of lights in the sky on earth!" Standing on the high platform on the side of the Potala Palace Square, Xue Weitong let out such an emotion.

The high platform they stood on was probably a temporary observation deck set up to welcome the Lantern Festival. Every year on the 25th day of October in the Tibetan calendar, it is the Lantern Festival.

Tsongkhapa, the patriarch of the Gelug sect of Tibetan Buddhism, passed away on this day. On this night, countless lamps are lit on the roof of the temple and your house, and the prayer procession in Incheon flows endlessly, and the believers throw the mulberry branches in their hands into the incense burner in front of the Jokhang Temple, praying for good luck for the gods and Buddhas to bring good luck to themselves, and the coming year will be smooth.

The night in Lhasa is as bright as day, and all kinds of colorful lights give Lhasa a magnificent beauty. There are lights on the roadside, lights flashing in the park, lights hidden in the trees, lights on in the shops, lights swirling in the corners, lights hanging in the square, lights around Barkhor Street, lights flowing in the river...... Colorful lights decorate the whole of Lhasa beautifully.

A yellow night light flashing from a window on the top floor of the Potala Palace, as if floating in the night sky, is the light of monks chanting sutras at night, which seems so mysterious and unattainable.

Unconsciously, the two walked to the Lhasa River Bridge, and the bridge was also decorated with various lights, Zhang Yang finally understood why Yuan Xinjun insisted on taking them to see the night view of Lhasa, it turned out that the night view of Lhasa was so beautiful.

Xue Weitong leaned on the guardrail of the bridge, took off his baseball cap, stroked his refreshing short hair, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yuanzi is a cheerful person, but he is a little unrealistic, and he talks about protecting the environment and maintaining world peace all day long. ”

Zhang Yang said: "It's not unrealistic for you, nine out of ten people will be the ones who will maintain world peace in the future." ”

Xue Weitong said: "I don't like to hear what you say, what do you mean?" Does it mean that it will be the descendants of our officials who will be in charge of state power in the future? ”

Zhang Daguan smiled and said nothing.

Xue Weitong said: "Compared with ordinary people, we do have an advantage in this regard, standing on the shoulders of our parents, even if they don't take the initiative to take care of us, our starting point is also better than others." ”

Zhang Yang said: "It's not unusual, which dynasty and which generation has the shadow of Mengzu, I don't vent any dissatisfaction, there is a way that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes, and your innate political genes are stronger than ours, which is also an indisputable fact." ”