"That's right! There are so many new things in this world that you will definitely miss out on if you don't see them with your own eyes. ”

The two looked at each other, and Zijin's eyes were full of tenderness, and they were as gentle as water, as if all the energy was poured into her.

And the Chu family, Chu is disgusted.

He just watched from a distance, with warmth and shallowness in his eyes, but when he noticed that his younger brother Er Jin next to him was looking at his side, he naturally smiled at Chu Rujin.

"Let's go, it's a little bit old, I haven't eaten lunch yet, I guess everyone is hungry."

Then, Chu Yanchen took the lead in turning around.

After he walked away, Chu Rujin stared at his back faintly.

"Brother......

Inaudible.

Then, he lowered his head and bit his lip.

……

That night, Qi Suya and others borrowed the yurt of local residents, participated in the bonfire party in the evening, and even received the 'Hada' with the characteristics of Inner Mongolia.

This is a raw silk scarf.

The length is usually one meter five, the longest has privacy, is a representation of local etiquette, embroidered with cloud patterns, or eight treasures, or longevity characters, in short, are auspicious patterns.

It is said that Hatha was originally used as an object to worship the gods in Lamaist temples.

With the introduction of Lamaism, the ritual of offering Hada was soon accepted by the local population. After that, whenever the distinguished guests come, worship the gods and ancestors, visit the elders, wedding festivals, birthday congratulations, farewells, grand celebrations and other important occasions, they must offer Hada to express their sincerity and good wishes.

At night, she eats local roasted whole sheep and hand-grilled meat, and then, she picks up a milk tea called 'Wugu Taicuo' and drinks it deliciously.

She sat by the campfire, her face flushed from the light of the fire.

Others are too.

The bonfire scene is full of people, some people wear traditional Mongolian costumes, and some people hold hands around the bonfire and sing folk songs.

Qi Suya squinted and smiled, she liked the current atmosphere.

"Sister, come on?"

Jiang Bicheng is in a wheelchair, his external skeleton has not yet been completed, and he is still not good at walking.

But this optimist was unwilling to be lonely, and when he saw everyone dancing happily, he stretched out his hand high and waved at Qi Suya with a happy face.

Qi Suya smiled, and then put down the Wugu Taicuo in his hand.

"Brother Bicheng wants to dance?"

"Uh-huh!"

The ethereal and dreamy beauty's big eyes lit up, and he nodded wildly with interest.

She then bent down and secured him with something resembling a harness-like tie around his waist and wheelchair. And she was so close, today's perfume was changed to Lu Dan's August Night Guixiang, and he suddenly turned red through the tips of his ears.

I couldn't help but sniff one sip after another, as if I couldn't smell enough.

"That's it!"

She straightened up again, and in the dim and ambiguous light of the campfire, she couldn't notice anything unusual about him. She took him by the hand, then led him, with his wheelchair, and danced in circles.

Jiang Bicheng smiled like a big child, with a very bright smile, and it could be seen that he was really happy!

However, Jiang Bicheng is in his heart: My sister holds my hand! My sister's hands are so small! The skin is so smooth!

Ahhh

……

Chu Qijin watched this scene from a distance, and the handsome and bewitching man's face was numb.

He asked for a glass of mare's milk wine, then walked to the place where Qi Suya had sat before, and exchanged the cup of mare's milk wine for the previous milk tea.

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