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After getting into the car, Gu Jing was afraid that Yang Ping would be too tired and asked to drive by herself. Yang Ping thought about it or forget it, the road conditions on this road are not good, he has space to moisturize, and he has plenty of natural experience, Gu Jing is not easy to say, shaking his head and refusing: "The road conditions are not good, let's come." You see," Yang Ping lit up the dzi on his wrist: "With the support of dzi, I am full of energy, remember to wash it at night and wait, hehe." ”

Gu Jing was ashamed: "You talk nonsense, and you don't look at any children." Turning his head, he saw that Mo Beibei was already squinting in the back seat.

Yang Ping comforted the little woman: "Fasten your seat belt and sleep for a while, Ultraman is about to fly." ”

Yang Ping turned on the air conditioner, turned it on for a while and saw that Gu Jing was already asleep, so he turned up the speed. When Gu Jing opened her eyes again, the car was already driving in the city.

Gu Jing was confused: "Where is this?" ”

Yang Ping looked at the navigation and had already arrived at Shapingba, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since we arrived in Yucheng, let's stay in Yucheng Hotel." ”

Gu Jing was already numb by Yang Ping's shock, and patted her mouth with her hand and yawned: "You flew here, right?" ”

Yang Pingliang showed his biceps, and the down jacket could only make a gesture: "I said that I am a salted egg superman, you remember to wash it clean." ”

Parking Gu Jing went to open a suite, and Gu Jing paid for all the food, drink, and chewing all the way. Yang Ping took the dazed Mo Beibei upstairs, put Mo Beibei on the bed, and ran into the bathroom to take a shower and change into a dry **.

Mo Beibei slept alone in the dark and didn't know anything. Gu Jing and Yang Ping also hugged each other and fell asleep. After sleeping until the beginning of the lantern, Yang Ping woke up hungry, so he simply massaged Gu Jing to moisturize and relieve fatigue. The mail went over to wake up Mo Beibei, and everyone went out to eat together.

Yang Ping led Gu Jing, who was refreshed, and Mo Beibei, who had a sore back and legs, to the night market in an alley, and Meimei ate a meal of incense. Drinking peanut syrup, Mo Beibei looked at Gu Jing strangely: "Sister Gu, why do you feel not tired at all, but have a kind of reborn and fluttering immortal look?" ”

Gu Jing was wiping the oil from the corner of Yang Ping's mouth with a tissue, and she was trembling and angry: "Nonsense, what is fluttering, your Chinese teacher really taught you in vain." ”

Mo Beibei was puzzled: "Really, you see my little face is sallow, my hair is unkempt, and my limbs are weak. Look at you again, refreshed, white and red, you can pinch out the water, there is a situation. ”

Yang Ping interrupted and called the old lady who sold peanut sauce: "Three more cups of peanut sauce, Beibei, this peanut sauce is delicious, I like this very much, and ice powder." Boss, add some brown sugar water to me. The old lady took the aluminum kettle and refilled the three cups, and Gu Jing paid for it.

Mo Beibei disdainfully: "What's this, we have more tricks in Rongcheng." ”

"I'll be at your house tomorrow night, how are you going to entertain us?" Yang Ping handed Mo Beibei a string of hairy belly.

Mo Beibei swallowed the hairy belly into his stomach and patted the table: "When you get to my house, listen to me." Calm my mother, let's go to KTV mass sales, shake slowly, I'm excited to think about it, I have many friends, all of them are introduced to you. ”

Gu Jing took a sip of peanut juice and licked her lips with satisfaction: "I'm not interested in those places, Beibei, we should leave if we send you back, time is really tight." ”

Mo Beibei was dismissive: "It's not that you want to accompany Uncle Yang more, can you be like a woman in the new era." The scenery in our house is beautiful, and you can't finish it in a month. Let's not want him, okay? ”

Gu Jing grabbed Yang Ping and sighed: "Alas, women in the new era also need to be hurt." The scenery has always been there, and the people are not necessarily there. ”

Yang Ping was surprised: "So emotional?!" ”

Mo Beibei was really reluctant to part with Gu Jing, and was pitiful: "Sister Gu, you can accompany me more." My mother is fierce, you still have a good life in me, and as soon as you leave, my mother should settle the score. My mother didn't agree to go to Hainan this time, so I still secretly went to find my dad. ”

Yang Ping had no sympathy: "That's truancy?" If you don't clean it up, you have to do it, and the legs are light. If this is my son......"

Mo Beibei's small eyebrows rose: "What are you going to do if you are your son?!" ”

Yang Ping thought about it and affirmed: "Then you must convince education, I am my own son." ”

Mo Beibei was angry: "I didn't pick it up, you, you ......"

Gu Jing smiled and grabbed Mo Beibei: "Okay, your Uncle Yang is teasing you." ”

After eating the strings of incense, the three of them returned to the hotel, Mo Beibei was really overdrawn, hurriedly took a shower and planted himself on the bed, and fell asleep. Gu Jing came out after taking a shower and saw that Yang Ping had already gotten into the quilt, and arranged herself in the most comfortable position to wait for Gu Jing to throw herself into the net.

Gu Jing wiped her hair and said, "You go wash it, this hair is wet and you can't sleep." ”

Yang Ping lifted the corner of the quilt and patted him with a smile: "Come up, I'll be done after a while." ”

Gu Jing gave him a roll of his eyes: "Where is the crooked reasoning and heresy, go take a bath, the smell of hot pot all over your body, don't come near me, it's hard to wash it off." ”

Yang Ping let out a sigh of relief, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

After washing and lighting a cigarette, taking a cup of tea and taking a few sips, Yang Ping gave the little woman the bottle of water again. Gu Jing smiled and watched her man come in, posing in a posture of ecstasy, her long black hair was smooth behind her, her eyes were full of spring, her slender eyeliner revealed a charming style, and she hooked her fingers: "Brother Tang Seng...... Come on......"

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Yang Ping jumped on the bed, threw the mineral water in his hand on the pillow casually, and had a vicious expression: "You owe a kiss again......"

Gu Jing cooperatively stretched out her hands to wrap her arms around Yang Ping's neck, welcoming the gentle kiss and the ensuing storm.

It was another sunny day, and the temperature did not change, it was still very cold, but it was much warmer than JC. The street trees on both sides of the road are still full of green, and in the corners of the walls, along the steps, there is a vacant lot everywhere with green flowers and plants poking their heads and swaying. In the square in front of the hotel, the elderly are exercising, basking in the sun, and playing all kinds of difficult gonghou and shuttlecock...... The old man who sells balloons pulls a lot of balloons of various colors, and a group of children around him pulls their parents to pick out balloons. Yang Ping sighed to Gu Jing: "There are so many beauties! "Pinched.

There are really a lot of beautiful women, most of them are tall, have good faces, and dress fashionably. Yang Ping has been to many places, and now it seems that the quality of beauties in Chongqing is the highest in the country.

Mo Beibei was so disdainful that she couldn't do it, and pulled Gu Jing: "Sister Gu, look at Uncle Yang**, you know about it all the way." ”

Gu Jing took out a tissue from the side pocket of her down jacket and wiped the remaining breakfast residue on the corner of Mo Beibei's mouth, she was not angry: "I'm such an adult, and I don't know how to pay attention to my appearance." Your Uncle Yang is like that, a thief, eager to have his eyeballs gouged out. ”

Yang Ping couldn't help but shake when he heard this, it was too ruthless.

The porcelain mouth is not far from the hotel, and I went there after strolling. Turning off the road, a quaint town jumped out. Entering the archway, both sides of the bluestone road are full of two- or three-story ancient buildings, and all kinds of dizzying shops. A stone road, a thousand-year-old porcelain mouth. The stone road twists and turns, and at the end is a waterway wharf. Walk straight down the steps through the Longyin Gate to the Jialing River, the river surface is gentle and clear. Ships come and go, and there are occasional old people fishing on the shore. It's a quiet place in the middle of nowhere.

Gu Jing and Mo Beibei were elated, and this place was definitely a paradise for foodies. Twist flowers, chicken offal, hairy blood, husband and wife lung slices, skewers, slate glutinous baba, hot and sour noodles, Zhang Fei beef, original hot pot ...... There are too many, Mo Beibei tasted almost everything, and after a while, her little belly was round, and she burped happily and continued to pull Gu Jing to enjoy the foodie journey.

Yang Ping is more casual, and his attention is mainly on various handicraft shops, such as glass blowing, crystal shops, bamboo root shops, handmade jewelry shops, Tianthorn wood, Bayu cultural clay pottery, etc. After visiting the Zhongjiayuan Folk Customs Museum, when he walked down, Yang Ping unexpectedly found several stalls hidden in front of a small shop, and the name of the shop was Shaocheng Wenwan. The dim yellow lights inside the shop are full of shadows and shadows of the displayed texts. At the door are several bamboo root carvings, lattice doors and windows. Yang Ping asked the two foodies to go to the teahouse in front of them to eliminate their food, and walked into this cultural entertainment store by himself.

Because he came out casually, Yang Ping didn't carry a motorized saddlebag, and his down jacket was replaced with a leather jacket, and he was very leisurely empty-handed. When I entered the small shop, I found that the owner was really TM talented, and there were a lot of old things in the store, but the style was very new. An old desktop electric fan, like an airplane engine. Table lamp in the Republic of China, flat green glass lampshade. The ancient carved writing desk, the drawer is outside, each drawer is stepped open, inside is a variety of cultural toys, messy and orderly quite harmonious. There is a pair of fans pressed under the tempered glass plate on the table, Qi Baishi's handwriting, Yang Ping pondered, well, it is estimated that it is a fake. Turn around, and the other wall is full of straw tanks! Yes, it's all straw!! But there is a qualitative difference in the kind of grass tank landscaping that Yang Ping likes.

There is no water in this kind of straw tank! It's full of moss, this is called moss landscaping, Yang Ping really lamented the lack of his imagination. Pulled the young boss over, handed over a cigarette, and lit it: "Boss, what do you call it?" ”

"Don't be expensive, Gou Mingchuan." The little boss is less than 30 years old, his thick hair is parted in the middle, and he still feels a little old like Aaron Kwok in the 90s.

Yang Ping lit a cigarette and took a puff: "Xiao Gou, uh, Boss Gou, let's call Boss Gou." This moss landscaping is amazing, I also play with grass tanks, but I play with aquatic plants to create landscaping. Look at this is my shop. As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and showed Xiao Gou the photos of the grass tank landscaping in the Hailan Aquarium store.

Xiao Gou wore a high-necked black sweater in the store, looked at the photos on Yang Ping's mobile phone, and was immediately attracted: "Can the grass tank still play like this?!" I also have an aquarium grass tank at home, that is, I raise some crown grass, which is very dense, and I am still complacent. After reading your straw tank, I'm nothing, what do you call it, big brother? Sit down and talk first. ”

Yang Ping also sat on the antiseptic wooden bench next to Xiao Gou and introduced Xiao Gou: "My name is Yang Ping, I usually play blindly, this shop is opened by me, and it is full of aquarium grass tanks." I think your straw jar here is the concentrated embodiment of inspiration and imagination, which is not expensive, unlike the landscaping in my store, a fifty square jar costs thousands of dollars. The cost of your straw tank is suitable for our working class, and there are more tricks and imagination. There are more scenery that can be reflected, small bridges and flowing water, urban people, and small courtyards in the countryside, which are so beautiful. ”

Xiao Gou nodded and smiled: "Moss landscaping is basically a small work, usually in a bottle, a teacup, a small jar, or even a light bulb. Unlike yours, you have to have water, so you can create more scenery. But the limitations are also greater, because you can't build a big scene, so the cost is very low, generally about dozens of yuan. ”

Yang Ping took a puff of cigarette, the delay dissipated in the dim light, and introduced the photos on his mobile phone to Xiao Gou: "These are the photos of me participating in the International Aquatic Plants Landscaping Competition in Japan. Well, this is my live Gold Award entry – Avatar. It's okay. ”

Xiao Gou scratched his thick hair and was shocked: "Brother Yang, this is too powerful." You give the staff officer, can I make some straw jars like this here? ”

Yang Ping looked around the shop and shook his head: "It's a little small here, it's all put into a grass jar, and there will be no place for your cultural toys." ”