The author will no longer waste pen and ink to continue to write the ode on the dinner table, and if I continue to write, I am afraid that it will be vulgar and rotten, and our protagonists Zhang Bo and Miao Er will be written in a pale and weak manner, and the talk will be extremely procrastinated. At this point, let's not care whether Zhou Guang's Qionglin banquet was a reception for Miao Er or a send-off for Zhang Bo and Miao'er, in fact, it all ended in a lingering atmosphere. Of course, the naughty Li Erling and Zhang Yihua, the butterflies who are preoccupied, and Wu Xiaoxiao, who has another meaning, are active until the evening, and the men, not to men, all go home to dream.

It was the morning of the next day, the sun was rising from the side of Dongtuling, and Miao'er's car had stopped under the poplar tree at the stop sign on East Road. There are those people from yesterday, there are countless new people, there are many small baskets and cloth bags placed on the roadside, the baskets and bags are full of things, eggs and jujubes are fresh, and a freshly slaughtered and washed whole mutton is placed in the water bag, as well as two Xifeng, a box of Puer, and more interestingly, there is a pair of woodcarved couple Bei Bei tied to the basket containing jujubes, that is a wish, that is the blessing of reunion.

Miao'er, Zhang Bo, and Zhou Guangchi got out of the car. Miao Er looked at it, heh, it looks like she is about to return with a full load, my man has gained feelings and materials here. However, his naughty and smart eyes were still full of tears.

Zhang Bo's expression is very calm, and no one can see the churning in his heart, like the waves of the sea, like the stormy clouds, like the roaring waves in the forest...

"Doctor Zhang, I know you are sincere, so I won't say anything." Li Gui said. He held Zhang Bo's hand tightly, and his beard was trembling.

"Dr. Zhang. Have a nice trip! Lin Qing squeezed over and also held Zhang Bo's hand that Li Guigang let go, and Lin Zhisheng also reached out behind him to shake it.

"Doctor Zhang, I've been thinking about you all the time. I'll ask Zhou Guang's nephew to call you. Zhou Zhu said bitterly and sadly with the face of the jujube tree and the bark of the jujube tree.

The people who saw him off all came over, crowded and held Zhang Bo's hand with each other, saying auspicious words to see him off. In the end, Zhou Guang was left.

"Big brother..." Zhou Guang was speechless, his little eyes were full of tears, like a deep spring, and he hugged Zhang Bo tightly.

"..., don't say anything, just know it in your heart, be a down-to-earth mountain person! Write something when you have time. Enrich your spare time, being a writer is just a living dream, or an anger. A passion, an impulse, after the anger has passed, or after the impulse of passion. You will understand. Be the most down-to-earth mountain person, lead the mountain people to live the most down-to-earth life, serve the orchard, play the flute and sing, and be a flesh-and-blood mountain person! Zhang Bo said.

"I understand." Zhou Guang is also a lover man, and his tears are unnatural.

"Big brother, please allow me to call you a teacher!" Chi'er walked over, she had just said goodbye to Miao'er. Her eyes were red with tears, she said.

"Just call it. I'll take you, an apprentice in the mountains. Zhang Bo smiled with tears in his eyes. Zhang Bo and Zhou Guang let go of their hugs.

"Teacher, Chi'er has saluted!" Chi'er said, bent down and bowed her head to make a big salute, when her head was raised, there were sincere tears on her face, and then, turned around to pack the gift, took it in the car, and prepared to open the trunk.

"This is everyone's mind, take it!" Zhou Guang said.

Zhang Bo knows how big the love of Wanghailing is, how tall the two trees in Nanshan are, and how long the Huangquan Road in Mengguling is, and says, "Thank you." ”

Lin Qing's father and son, Bang Chi'er, had already opened the trunk, and Zhou Pao and Li Gui were busy there.

Miao Er is saying goodbye to a few beauties. First of all, Grandma Butterfly.

"Girl, come to see grandma then, and tell me when you get married." Grandma Butterfly's shriveled and skinny hand held Miao'er's tender hand.

"Yes, I remember your words." Miao Er said seriously.

"Sister Miao'er, hug it, hugging you is equivalent to hugging Dr. Zhang." Zhang Yihua stepped forward and hugged Miao'er, regardless of whether Miao'er agreed with this verbal statement.

"That's what I thought, too." Li Erling said. Before Miao Er and Zhang Yihua hugged each other, Li Erling hurriedly stepped forward and hugged each other, squeezing Grandma Butterfly aside, so angry that Grandma Butterfly blew her lips and glared.

"We are destined in this life, and we will meet again in the future." Zhang Yihua said happily that her actions were like sisters.

"That's what I thought, too." Li Erling said.

Miao Er is not so small-bellied, short contact, feel the cuteness of these two girls, if they are men, one is to marry them as wives, one is to cook on the fire, and the other is to work in the field. Miao Er smiled when she thought of this and hugged them very well. This one is not a lotus.

The rest is Wu Xiaoxiao and the butterfly, Wu Xiaoxiao is two feet close, and the butterfly is three feet away. Wu Xiaoxiao's flickering thin eyelids flashed with her clear stars from time to time.

"Xiaoxiao, you can also come and say goodbye." Zhang Yihua and Li Erling said after making out with Miao'er, and they let go of their hugs.

"Come on, Gosen! Miao Er took the initiative to hug her, Wu Xiaoxiao did not hesitate, hugged Miao Er together, and did not let go for a long time.

Wu Xiaoxin: "You are very happy. ”

"You share some too." Miao Er hugged Su Xiaoxiao hard, and Su Xiaoxiao burst into tears.

"You also exude the breath of Dr. Zhang. I can feel it. When you get married, tell us so we can go to the front. Wu Xiaoxiao was jealous, but he still said what was in his heart.

"Okay, that's it." Miao Er said very generously: "But I don't take your share of the money, just send a heart." ”

There were butterflies left, and the butterflies didn't say goodbye to Miao Er first, but walked in front of Zhang Bo, with deep eyes, there was an indescribable melancholy, concern, reluctance, but helplessness.

"You are my teacher, please allow me to give you a salute! Tears welled up in the butterflies' eyes.

"Okay, whatever you want, the teacher is the teacher." Zhang Bo is also very helpless, it is not easy to be a teacher.

"This gift of mine, please smile in your heart!" Butterfly continued.

"I'm waiting!" Zhang Bo in order to comfort this amorous little girl.

The butterfly bowed deeply, and when she bent down and lowered her head, the teardrops fell on the road surface, shattered, and fell to the ground.

The butterfly tried to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and turned to Miao'er, who had been waiting patiently for her.

"You are my colleague and my wife, no one can change this fact, I also bow to you, so I bent down and bowed my head.

Miao Er stepped forward to stop her, bowing turned into a hug, the tears of the butterfly wet Miao Er's shoulder, Miao Er felt it, and flowed from her shoulder into her heart. ……。

All the gifts were packed into Santana, Miao Er said: "Everyone stand, don't send it anymore, as the saying goes, there is always a farewell to send you a thousand miles, and everyone's mood is in the car." ”

Miao Er got into the car and sat in the driver's seat. Zhou Guang opened the passenger driver's door and let Zhang Bo go up.

"Just send it here!" Zhang Bo said. Zhou Guang nodded and pushed the door of the cab. Zhang Bo lowered the window and stretched out his hand and head to greet Zhou Guang and everyone.

The car started slowly, and people slowly followed, Zhang Bo really cried this time, he really couldn't suppress the churning in his heart, and shed two lines of tears.

Miao Er saw in the reversing mirror that Chi'er and Butterfly were walking in the front, followed by Zhou Guang, Li Gui, Zhou Pao, Lin Qinglin's voice, and Butterfly Grandma and many male and female villagers, and the bus came behind, and everyone did not give way.

Miao Er was ruthless, stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out like an arrow, and the butterfly behind ran forward, chased the car, and finally fell to the ground.

The person became a small dot behind the car, the car became a small dot in the eyes of the passer-by, and finally, the dots all disappeared, and only the long road stretched in one direction.

"What are you doing so fast?" Zhang Bo complained about Miao Er in the car.

"Look in my eyes!" Miao Er looked at Zhang Bo and looked ahead.

"Oh, your eyes don't hurt!" Zhang Bo saw that Miao Er's handsome eyes, and the cornea of the eyelashes were all red.

"If I don't leave in a hurry, I will cry like a river, drowning this dustpan village, and drowning the mountains and mountains of this dustpan village." Miao Er said as she spun the wheel.

"Tears are a woman's patent." Zhang Bo said, muttering.

"Didn't you cry too, you also shed tears, and you were also melted by the feelings of the people in the mountains." Miao Er said. There is no sense of confrontation.

"It's melted, I feel the warmth and coolness of the world, and I will never forget it." Zhang Bo said from the bottom of his heart.

"Sleep for a while, you must be very tired here." Miao Er said distressedly.

"However, my heart is comfortable, and I don't have the sense of grievance when I left home in the Buddha capital." Zhang Bo spoke his mind.

"Homesick? Do you miss your sister? The car driven by Miao Er seemed to be running shyly.

"I miss home, I miss my sister. Oh, yesterday was Zhou Guang and Chi'er's sister-in-law, how did she become a sister-in-law today! Zhang Bo was a little uneasy. Oh, be at peace.

"That has to be done with your consent, in their place for a good name, I wrote an application and handed it to you, signed your name, and stamped your seal before I can be a sister-in-law. Miao Er said playfully. Miao Er is scheming.

"That's to give gifts, how can you approve and seal to be a sister-in-law if you don't send some personnel." Zhang Bo will also laugh and make happy noodles.

To be continued. (To be continued......)