When her sister suddenly arrived home from thousands of miles away, Lotus was so happy that she didn't know what to do, so she immediately supported Du Zhanyuan.

"Lianhua, you and your brother-in-law sit there and rest for a while, Zhanyuan-Du Zhanyuan, go and pour water for your brother-in-law."

Li Cheng: Sister, don't let your brother-in-law be busy, I'll do it myself.

Lotus: You don't know where you are, let your brother-in-law fall. Li Cheng, you sit yours.

Lotus: Sister, don't talk to us.

Lotus said while cleaning up the table: No, what is the family talking about, the main reason is that you have come back too little. Zhan Yuan, go and melt the mutton in the freezer, and we'll take the meat in a while.

Du Zhanyuan: What the hell are you asking me to do? and all of them have been given to me.

Lotus also smiled, Lotus stood up and took the kettle, and said, "Brother-in-law, let me pour the water, you, go and melt the mutton."

Li Cheng: Sister, brother-in-law, don't bother, let's be simple, we can eat whatever we want.

"That's not good, you're a rare guest, you came from afar, you can't be lazy." After Du Zhanyuan finished speaking, he went to the freezer to find mutton.

Lotus: Exactly. Do you guess why your brother-in-law is so active in turning mutton? He wants to eat it too, haha, it's borrowing your light today.

Du Zhanyuan said embarrassedly: You just bury me in front of your brother-in-law.

Li Cheng: That's- that hand is too slow to handle the meat, and it's troublesome.

"It's not bother, let's be a lamb on our own pasture, just boil the pot through it, it's tender." As he spoke, the lotus flower sped up in his hand.

Lotus: Li Cheng, I said that you and our sister are not polite. It's just right, I'm going out to do some errands, and I'll be back when I've got the meat ready.

Li Cheng asked: Do things? What's the matter?

Lotus: Don't listen to her, what's the matter? Not to see her yet—now there's a word called—what's it—right—it's called boudoir—what—

Du Zhanyuan: Oh, it's hard to say something - call girlfriends.

Lotus: Just your mouth? Of course I know it's called girlfriends.

The four laughed.

Lotus and Matoya grew up together since childhood, and they are genuine girlfriends with small hair and fake exchanges, and the two have a very good relationship, and they are almost tired of being together all day long. It's just that after they get married, they are far away, and there are not many opportunities to meet except for regular phone contact. Every time Lotus returns to Sarentai Gacha, the two must have an in-depth and long talk.

"Oh, go see Matoloa." Li Cheng also understood at once. The relationship between the two of them is clear to Li Cheng, and Lotus will tell Toya some things that he doesn't even say to himself, which makes him feel a little sour in his heart.

Du Zhanyuan said casually: Don't go, Toya is not at home.

Lotus: By the way, I almost forgot, Toya went to the pastor. I guess I'll be back in two days, and you'll be able to meet.

Lotus was disappointed and said, "But I have to rush back tomorrow."

Lotus was surprised and said: "I'll go back tomorrow?" No way! I finally came back, but I had to stay for a few days before leaving. Come on a journey of thousands of miles, then drink cold water in the car? Stay for two more days and be blind to that gasoline.

Lotus: Sister, it's really not good, the work in the hotel is too busy, and we are both worried about coming out. It's the peak tourist season, and there are a lot of people.

Du Zhanyuan: I see, no one should mention the matter of leaving when we first came. Although this mutton is frozen, it will melt through after a while with cold water, and it will be the same as fresh. After a while, just eating meat and drinking wine, just don't mention leaving.

"Yes, don't mention leaving. As soon as I mentioned it, I lost my mood. Lotus said happily, and hurried into the kitchen to work.

Lotus took out her mobile phone to make a call, but she couldn't get through.

"How's calling Toya?" Lotus asked.

"Yes, sister, but I just can't get through." Lotus replied.

Lotus: The signal on the grazing point is not good, sometimes there is only one or two bars of signal on the hillside, this time should be in the yurt, just Toya's broken mobile phone, then it is even more unreachable.

Lotus put down the phone stupidly.

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The night in the Peacock Ping Grassland was a little cooler, and there was still a little wind on the pasture, and the wind turbine that had been stationary for a day slowly spun up.

Toya leaned Agina closer. His shoulders were not strong, but they were strong and warm, giving Toya a solid sense of security.

A hundred miles away, in Sarentai Gacha, the lights of the lotus house are still shining. Returning from afar is one of the great joys of life.

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Late at night, the lights of the lotus house are still bright, and from the window, you can clearly see the four people talking and laughing and changing the cups, and the enthusiasm and boldness of the grassland people are vividly displayed.

Chickens into the nest, pigs into the pen, occasionally there will be a naughty goose without any reason to "quack" twice, there will be a dog in the nursing home idle "Wang" shouted twice. "The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded", which sets off the tranquility of the village at night.

The lights in the houses of Sarentai Gachari were extinguished one after another. The distant mountains are like pythons, winding and undulating, until they reach the depths of the grassland......

The stars twinkle and flow, the crescent moon sinks in the west, the east spits white, and the night passes quietly when you close your eyes and open your eyes.

The sun, who had slept a long time, also raised his upper eyelids energetically. The east is flushed with red, the smoke of the cooking in the gachali rises, the chickens and dogs bark at the arched pig arch door, the cows moo and the horses neigh and the children play, and an original picture of the mountain village slowly spreads out among the shallow mountains and grasslands. Rustic and cordial, it seems that a certain private house in this picture scroll is the hometown of his dreams.

Sarentai Gacha is active again, and the scenery of the Peacock Ping grassland is bright.

The first time he lived in a yurt, Asgen slept soundly, and his dreams were filled with the scent of grass. Matoia prepared breakfast and couldn't bear to wake him up. Maybe it was the lure of the fragrance of milk tea, or maybe it was the disturbance of the yellow dog barking outside, Asgen actually came to a very opportune "natural awakening".

Toya's wet clothes and pants last night were washed overnight, dried by the gentle breeze of the prairie night, and had already been placed in front of him. Asgen dressed himself and hurried out of the yurt.

The sun was a little dazzling, and Asgen stood behind the yurt with his eyes closed and peeing. "Siri" ran from behind and almost knocked him on the head.

After peeing, Asgen was about to catch the dog again, but Toya drank it in time: Asgen, freshly washed clothes, stop making trouble! Wash your face and stay away from the "West Day"!

Mom's series of orders can't help but Asgen not to carry it out.

After washing her face, Toya learned from last night's experience and quickly poured out the water in the basin.

Agina let the sheep out early in the morning, and when the weather is cool, the sheep will eat happily.

The "breakfast" of the sheep was arranged, and Agina rode back to the yurt on a white horse and led the black dog to prepare for a hearty breakfast. The word "hearty" is not too much for Aginay, who when he was alone at the pasture, often omitted breakfast, if not to dry food or leftovers from the previous day. Like Toya, she boiled milk tea, fried rice, milk skin, milk tofu, pickles, and steamed buns, isn't it "hearty"?