The buckwheat noodle drain in Weichang County is a must, and then a hand-made lamb with mushrooms and bracken that has just begun to grow, this meal can be said to be quite hearty.

This is also the dish that Yue Weizhou ordered two days in advance, and now state-run restaurants all over the country have a virtue, and the chefs on it can cook whatever they want, and the customers have to eat what they want.

If you want to eat something new beyond the supply, you can either bring your own ingredients or pay more in advance to book.

At present, the food is full of joy, and he chooses to ignore the two slimy people next to him, and it is rare to eat the original grassland food, and the single Wang can ignore the dog food.

After having lunch and walking around the small Weichang County, Yue Weizhou invited Hu Junlan and Duan Huan to his unit, saying that there would be a party in the evening.

Huanhuan is curious about the fact that there is no New Year's Festival now, and even in recent days, the atmosphere is still very tense, Yue Weizhou's unit held a party in a grand manner, are you sure that it is not a crime against the wind?

But there is no entertainment outside, the northern spring comes late, only two o'clock at noon, the cold wind is blowing endlessly, whether it is the street or the alley is empty, walking through the passers-by are bowed down and hurried by.

Hu Junlan was dressed like a steamed bun, and he was still sticking to Duan Huan, and he couldn't wait to hang on to Duan Huan with an octopus.

"I found that you are the same as a cold-blooded animal, and you also have automatic temperature adjustments, and the beam is soaked in summer, and now it is better than a hot water bottle."

"Fuck off! Stick to your man! Duan Huan rolled her eyes, and with a limp of her elbow, she got rid of Miss Hu, who was sticking to her as a koala.

Hu Junlan took two steps back, staggered and bumped into Yue Weizhou behind, Yue Weizhou was afraid that Hu Junlan would fall, so he hurriedly opened his hand to help, just hugging him.

During the meal, the little eyes of the two of them were tired of coming and going, and the physical contact was basically zero, not only did they not take the initiative to make contact, but they even tacitly avoided it.

Now that's the case, serious couples who have taken a marriage certificate are basically not too close outside, and couples who have not yet been legalized are even less likely to be public.

Young men and women are cautious in their serious subjects, and it is already very bold to secretly hook their fingers and hold a small hand.

Kiss and hug and hold high? Don't say that you can't do it outside, even in private, you can only think about it in your heart, and if you are timid and conservative, you probably don't even dare to think about it.

With a limp of his elbow, he made people openly hug him on the main road, which was really exciting for the two innocent love chickens.

The two separated like an electric shock, Hu Junlan pulled the corners of his clothes with his hair, and Yue Weizhou covered his mouth with his fist and coughed twice.

The pink bubbles of the two of them quickly faded away, and if you ignore Hu Junlan's cheeks that were red in two shades and Yue Weizhou's ears that were almost ripe, it was as if nothing had happened just now.

As a light bulb, Duan Huan is shiny enough, so he didn't coax and tease the two of them anymore, and he didn't look back and walked in front, leaving enough privacy space for the two.

But I didn't expect the two love elementary school chickens to make rapid progress, and when they arrived at the parking place, Hu Junlan, a guy who forgot his righteousness, directly got into Yue Weizhou's car.

The two were also very "considerate" to find a driver to drive for Duan Huan, and they were also wronged by the liaison who was branched, so they could only come and stare at Duan Huan.

Oh no, the liaison didn't dare to stare at him yet.

The young liaison officer was very shy, and he didn't dare to look at Du Huan's overly good-looking face, and everyone stared at the car in front of him all the way, and when Duan Huan chatted with him for a few words, he was so nervous that he stumbled.

Fortunately, Yue Weizhou's unit is not too far from the county seat, and it is only half an hour by car.

There are a lot of cars and horses, and there are ethnic minorities dressed up, isn't it said that there is a party, and it is only three o'clock to change clothes, is it a little early?

The liaison explained to Duan Huan that it was not a performance costume for the stage effect, but really a local crowd who came to watch the party.

The units here have this tradition, and when it comes to the festival gatherings of ethnic minorities, the units will also be invited, and they will come and go often, and the relationship of benefits is also conducive to ethnic unity.

I saw that there were people pulling the curtain on the left side of the gate, and it seemed that there would not only be a performance by the art team, but also an open-air movie in a while.

There were people coming and going at the gate, and the car was not having a good time, so I had to park the car in the temporary parking lot at the gate.

As soon as the car was parked, Hu Junlan came over and pulled the door of the back seat of the car, pulled out a bag from the duffel bag and handed it to Yue Weizhou.

Before the burden was opened in his hand, Yue Weizhou's mouth was almost behind his ears, and he smiled happily.

The two began to bubble pink again, and the light bulb began to glow again, if it weren't for the fact that the long-distance relationship was not easy, they would have wanted to kick over this bowl of dog food.

Finally came to an end, and when Yue Weizhou asked if he wanted to go to the reception office of the unit to register together, he shook his head directly into a rattle.

Eating too much dog food can really cause indigestion and disturb the farewell, and it may be more interesting to set up a stage and pull the curtain over there than to be a light bulb.

Hu Junlan took the letter of introduction from her and Duan Huan, and first went to the reception point of the unit with Yue Weizhou to register.

The conditions of the unit are limited, and there is no independent guest house, so a simple reception point is pulled out in the family area, with a total of three rooms.

Pulling the curtain and setting up the stage is more interesting than eating dog food, but that's all there is to it, and after a short walk, she loses interest, but it is a few horses tethered in the grove that attract her attention.

Most of the horses were ridden by the masses who came to the party, and some of the saddle bridles also had some ancient and mysterious totem imprints.

Looking at these horses is intimate, like the two horses in her space, they all belong to Mongolian horses, and the Mongolian blood of these horses may be purer.

Mongolian horses are basically inconspicuous in body shape and coat color, not as good as European horses in the Western Regions, speed and jumping ability are not good, and Mongolian horses are rarely seen in international racecourses.

But in this way, the Mongolian horse, which is not famous and not famous, has made great contributions to the brilliant achievements of the Mongolian Yuan 700 years ago.

If the history of Mongolian iron cavalry 700 years ago is too far away, for now, the domestic cavalry units have always used Mongolian horses as military horses.

There is no other reason, just two words - practical!

Mongolian horses have a strong physique and less disease, are hardy and hardworking, are widely raised, have good endurance and are good at carrying heavy loads, have strong vitality, and can adapt to various environmental conditions, so they are an excellent choice for cavalry horses and agricultural accumulation.

However, the practicality of Mongolian horses will be in the next twenty or thirty years, and when most of the cavalry is withdrawn, and the herdsmen on the steppe graze are riding motorcycles and driving trucks, Mongolian horses will really be glorious again.

The spirit of Mongolian horses is preached every day, but there are no real Mongolian horses in the grasslands, and I feel lost just thinking about it.

"You've been here for so long, do you like horses very much?" A loud voice interrupted the sigh in Duan Huan's heart.