133: Reunion in Inner Mongolia
The day after Liu Jing left, Zhao Xun received such a text message.
"Along the way, the wind and rain are bumpy, and no one can accompany you to the end, is this really the case?"
Zhao Xun looked at the words that came out of the mouth of a teenager and was speechless.
Even Zhao Xun didn't know what position he should stand on to look at this matter.
Later, Liu Jing said that although his life is getting better and better now, if he can choose, he would rather go back to his childhood, but he will feel sorry for his sister.
Liu Ya has paid too much for him in this life.
Even if people all over the world wouldn't forgive her, then he wouldn't.
If possible, he wants to be Liu Ya's elder brother, and this time, he will take care of his sister.
Liu Jing repeatedly emphasized at the end that he hoped that Zhao Xun and Uncle Zhao would not mind their sister's affairs too much.
Since Liu Jing has said so now, it is really difficult for Zhao Xun to say anything, I just hope that Liu Jing, who is in a foreign land, can live well.
After this period of getting along, Zhao Xun and Wang Yi's relationship seems to be closer.
No, it's not Sunday yet, so Wang Yi called Zhao and made an appointment to hang out together this Sunday.
It's just that this date is more special, which also makes Zhao Xun a little shocked.
Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, Wang Yi came over, and brought breakfast to Zhao Zhao as always.
It turned out that Wang Yi was going to take Zhao Xun to see a concert.
It's just that the concert location is a bit far away, so they have to leave early.
"Inner Mongolia?"
"Yes, I've seen your travel records before, so I paid special attention to it."
At this moment, if it was in accordance with the etiquette, Zhao Xun really wanted to pounce on Prince Yi's face.
"But it's too far!"
"It's okay, I've already bought my ticket."
"How do you have my ID number?"
"I asked my uncle for it, hehe."
"Isn't it? My dad knows too? You two are carrying me behind your back! ”
"Isn't that trying to surprise you, don't you want to see it?"
At this moment, Zhao Xun couldn't express the joy in his heart, grinning and nodding his head.
In the year when Zhao Zhao had just graduated from university, I remember that she had just had some savings at that time, and she walked through many cities with her schoolbag on her back, including the vast prairie - Inner Mongolia.
Zhao found his annual plan on the wall against the window in his bedroom.
One of them is to return to Inner Mongolia and once again feel the unique customs of nature.
The careful Wang Yi may have accidentally seen this wish when he went to Zhao to find a home before.
No, I immediately bought it for Zhao to watch a very influential traditional band in Inner Mongolia - Anda Group.
Zhao Xun was talking to Wang Yi when his father came out.
Wang Yi had a preconceived idea, and immediately said to his father:
"Uncle, I've been looking for a concert for a long time, and I'm thinking about taking her to see it, okay, uncle?"
"Concert? Is it going today? ”
"Well, let's go today, tomorrow won't it be Sunday, two days, just right back and forth."
"Where's the concert?"
"In Inner Mongolia, uncle."
"Yo, that seems like a long way off, right?"
"Mm-hmm, but it's okay, I bought my ticket in advance, and I can get there in an hour."
"If you go by plane, the ticket must have cost a lot of money, right?"
"Not much, it's not the tourist season recently, it just happens to be a special price, and it only cost a few hundred yuan to buy two tickets."
"Oh, then you young people can discuss it yourself, I don't know much about concerts, you just need to pay attention to safety when you go."
After Wang Yi obtained his father's consent, he immediately turned his head to Zhao Xun.
"How? Do you want to go with your favorite Chubb group? ”
"But ......"
Wang Yi knew what Zhao Xun's concerns were, and although he felt a little rude, Wang Yi still interrupted what Zhao Xun was about to say.
"It's okay, I've booked the room, I live next door to you, you can call me if you have something, I'll come over immediately, go and rest for a day, and we'll rush back before the evening of the next day, and we won't delay going to work."
's father may have seen that Zhao Xun also wanted to go to the concert, so he simply came to push the boat.
"Find a child, you go with Xiao Wang, I just want to go downstairs to find Lao Li to learn cooking skills with him these two days, he met me two days ago and said that after I quit the rivers and lakes now, the treasure knife is almost tenacious, haha, do you say angry people?"
Zhao Xun nodded and didn't say anything, but felt warm in his heart.
Zhao Xun knew that the reason why his father said this was because he was afraid that she would worry about his father at home, and he just wanted to comfort her.
Zhao Xun returned to the bedroom and simply packed his luggage, and then put a check mark in the column of Inner Mongolia, which was looking forward to the reunion.
Before leaving, Wang Yi checked the weather forecast, and specially told Zhao to bring a scarf and hat.
In this way, Wang Yi and Zhao Xun embarked on a journey to see the concert.
There are not so many great sentiments, and there are no superfluous distractions.
Maybe this is the meaning of the journey, for the love of the heart, walking on the road, is the greatest happiness.
From boarding to landing, it took nearly three hours in total.
When I landed, as Wang Yi said, the weather was very cold.
As soon as he got off the plane, Wang Yi urged Zhao Xun to take out the scarf and hat in his bag and wrap it around.
The first time I came to Inner Mongolia, it was autumn on the grassland.
The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep season is gentle and elegant, and the temperature is just right.
Now that it is winter, it is the coldest time in Inner Mongolia, and Zhao Xun can't help but shiver.
"It's too cold."
"Uh-huh, let's take a taxi."
Originally, Wang Yi and Zhao Xun planned to get out of the car, open the AutoNavi map and walk to the hotel they had booked in advance, just to enjoy the scenery along the way.
But the sky is not beautiful, and Zhao Xun and Wang Yi, who are used to living in the warm winter, have no choice but to run for the best policy.
It is a traditional hotel with the characteristics of a landmark in Inner Mongolia.
I saw a huge statue of a white horse spanning the highest point of the hotel, which looked about 40 meters high.
This made Zhao Xun feel awe-inspiring.
I didn't expect the waiters in the hotel to be even more enthusiastic.
Before Wang Yi could reach out and push the door, two women dressed in traditional Mongolian clothes came out to greet him.
A sky-blue Mongolian robe vividly interprets the rich ethnic customs of Inner Mongolia.
A milky white belt is tied around the waist, which highlights the slenderness and softness of their waists.
I don't know if it's agate, pearls, or beautiful headdresses on my head, even Zhao Xun has a heart-warming feeling when he sees it.
"Hello, welcome to Zhaojun Hotel."
With this first image alone, Zhao Xun felt that this must be a good hotel.
After Zhao Xun and Wang Yi entered, the melodious sounds of Inner Mongolia were endless.
Sure enough, it lived up to expectations, and everywhere I went was a surprise.
It didn't take Zhao Xun and Wang Yi to come from thousands of miles away.
Such a scenery coupled with such a beauty also made Zhao Xun and Wang Yi unload the fatigue they have been overhauling these days.
After Wang Yi sent Zhao Xun back to his room, he went back to his room to rest.
I didn't expect the hotel with a very traditional charm to enter the atmosphere of a high-end hotel.
The elegant style design is simply too intoxicating with the unique elements of Inner Mongolia.
Zhao Xun put down the things in his hand, jumped into the couch like a yurt, warm and comfortable, and occasionally smelled a faint fragrance.
As far as the eye can see, all the carpet is covered with pure white wool felt, and in the center of the living room is a low-legged carved wooden flower table.
On the table are some local food specialties, including dairy products, twist flowers, and of course, beef jerky, which is known as the "March Food of Genghis Khan".
A small sign hanging next to it reads the price mischievously in Mongolian and Chinese.
Zhao Xun was lying on the small bed enjoying this comfortable afternoon, when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Bang ......"
Zhao Xun opened the door and saw that it was Wang Yi who came over.
After only a while, Wang Yi changed his clothes, but they were all the styles that Zhao Xun liked.
Wang Yi put one hand on Zhao Xun's half-hidden door and said jokingly:
"May I ask Her Majesty what she commands?"
"How did you become Her Majesty again?"
"Because you're my queen, the only one."
After finishing speaking, Wang Yi was also amused by his eloquent mouth.
"Why are you so poor......"
"Hehe, do you mind if I go in and take a look, then I will listen to the young lady in the lobby say that the layout in each room is different."
"Well, since you call me the Queen, you say I can't be too stingy, can I?"
Saying that, Wang Yi followed Zhao into the room.
"Oh, it's really different, it's still your room, you see I don't want to leave."
Zhao Xun shook his head with a smile, thinking, Wang Yi is really a child who doesn't grow up!
"Then you can stay here, and I'll go next door."
"Oh, look at you, I'm teasing you, by the way, think about what we're going to eat at noon, and then we'll go to the local attractions in the afternoon."
"Uh-huh, okay."
Zhao Xun took out his mobile phone and searched for nearby restaurants and attractions.
In the end, Zhao Xun and Wang Yi decided to eat the most characteristic local delicacy - hand-handled mutton.
After inquiring with them for a long time, Wang Yi rented a car, and they were going to drive to the herdsman's house to eat mutton.
When it comes to herders, of course, it's going to the suburbs.
The careful Wang Yi was afraid that Zhao Xun would not be able to stand the wind and cold on the grassland, so on the way to the rental car, he went to the store to buy a leather coat for Zhao to block the wind.
When he first came to Inner Mongolia, Zhao Xun didn't have that much money, and to put it bluntly, it was almost the same as a poor tour.
Zhao Xun only went to some free grassland scenic spots, and there were many places because of time and money constraints, Zhao Xun actually didn't have the opportunity to experience it.
On the way Wang Yi drove, it seemed that they were the only ones on the spacious highway.
A melodious grassland song sounded, and the people who sang it were relaxed, which made Wang Yi have to slow down.
Zhao Xun looked at the scenery outside the window, the blue sky was like a guardian saint sitting on the grassland, and there was no boundary between the two.
In the distance, there was a shout from the villagers, and flocks of white sheep wandered unscrupulously in the paradise of the grassland.