Soon after entering northern Qin, the weather suddenly changed, and when it encountered the cold of spring, the temperature dropped suddenly, and snowflakes fluttered one after another.

The inside of the RV is as warm as spring, Liu Yimin is driving in front, the other three are resting, Zhang Yang leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes slightly closed, humming a small song, of course it will not be the song "Advanced Animal", it is the song "Xintianyou" written by Yu Dongqing

I bowed my head to the ravine

Chase the passing years

Wind and sand fill the valley

I don't see my childhood

Du Hui sat by the window and looked at the book "Power Structure, Political Incentives and Economic Growth" very seriously, and took notes, saying that he would have to give lectures to graduate students after he returned.

Yu Dongqing drank tea very comfortably, looking at the scenery outside.

Lined with the unique ravines of the Loess Plateau, RVs drive like snails on the winding roads.

Suddenly, it turned out that the beginning of a book in that time and space couldn't help but be recited.

"On an ordinary day, the thin rain with a little snowflake is falling to the earth one after another.

The season is almost stinging, and of course the snow will never remain, and often disappear without a trace before it can hit the ground. The cold and long winter of the Loess Plateau seems to be coming to an end, but the truly warm spring is far from coming. ”

"Oops. Holly, quite appropriate, is simply a great writer. Zhang Yang listened and joked.

"yes, Holly." Du Hui also closed the book and looked at Yu Dongqing, who was sitting by the window opposite: "It feels like the beginning of a book." ”

That's right.

It's the beginning of a book.

It turns out that Lu Yao's "Ordinary World" written in that time and space describes the people of this land.

Of course, Yu Dongqing didn't say this, but said that he had read the beginning of a book on the Internet, and he wrote it down when he thought it was amazing.

"I thought you wrote it." Zhang Yang said.

"I don't have that ability."

"Didn't you write a fairy tale called The Wizard of Oz?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

Yes, indeed.

That was the year before last, Xia Yunxing's father, Xia Chunqiu, the boss of Shengshi Books, asked him to write it based on the story he told, and it once became a bestseller of children's literature of the year.

Originally, there was a copy of "Kung Fu Panda", but Yu Dongqing didn't write for a long time, and Xia Chunqiu couldn't do anything about him.

Several people were chatting, and suddenly heard Liu Yimin shouting: "Dude! It's almost time to Feng Pei's hometown! ”

"Yimin, I'll open it." Yu Dongqing said.

He had been to Feng Pei's hometown, and he was familiar with the road.

The two changed positions, Yu Dongqing drove away from the provincial road, turned into a county road and continued to drive towards the mountains, and walked for about ten minutes, Yu Dongqing pointed to the mountain col in front of him: "Turn over and you will arrive at Feng Pei's hometown." ”

The road is a cement road, although it is a little narrow, but the RV can barely drive over, Yu Dongqing also drove relatively slowly, mainly for safety, now the snow is getting heavier and heavier, the sky is full of wind and snow, and the vision is very bad.

"Look, there's a man standing on the beam!" Zhang Yang pointed out the window and said.

Yu Dongqing took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a man standing on the beam.

"It's Feng Pei!" Yu Dongqing looked at the vague figure in the wind and snow and shouted.

Sure enough, the man on the beam also saw the RV driving in the wind and snow, waved his arm, and walked down the concrete road.

Sure enough, it was Feng Pei, wearing a blue down jacket with snow all over his body.

Yu Dongqing stopped the car beside him and hurriedly let him up.

"On such a cold day, you are not afraid of freezing and catching a cold when you stand on the beam?" Yu Dongqing asked.

Feng Pei patted the snow on his body and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way, so I estimated the time to come out to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come late." ”

"The main thing is that the snow is too big to drive fast, and you guys have a lot of snow."

"It's cold in spring, and there is no such heavy snow in spring."

The vehicle started and continued to walk, and when I crossed the mountain beam, I saw a small village, Feng Pei's hometown, Hougou Village.

Feng Pei's home was on the edge of the village, and Yu Dongqing drove directly to the yard. Hearing the sound of cars outside, the cave door opened, and Feng Pei's parents came out to greet him with a smile.

Yu Dongqing and the others got out of the car and hurriedly greeted them, carrying the large and small gifts they bought from Yinchuan and followed them into the cave.

It was cold outside, but it was warm inside the cave, and inside was a large kang with a table on it.

"Come, go to the kang, go to the kang." Feng Pei's father wrapped the most common white towel in northern Qinbei and greeted him with a smile.

The crowd was not polite, took off their coats and shoes, got on the kang, and sat around the table.

It didn't take long for Feng Pei's mother to bring a plate of dishes.

Baotou meat, oily old tofu, spicy sheep's trotters, egg rake leakage powder. All of them are special delicacies of northern Qinbei, and of course wine is indispensable - ten years of west wind.

Several people rushed for most of the day, and they were also hungry, and when they saw so many delicious foods, they were not welcome, and they ate vegetables and meat, so happy.

After eating, everyone started chatting.

"Holly, I watched your performance at the festival last night online, and that "Advanced Animals" is amazing."

"There are a lot of scolding on the Internet." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"When Holly wrote this song and showed it to us, we estimated that there would be a lot of controversy." Liu Yimin also chimed in.

"But after some discussion, we decided to sing this song."

"Hehe, if it is not published, it will be a big loss for rock and roll, and the lyrics are so well written."

yes, that's nice.

At that time and space, Yu Dongqing couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this lyrics, and he was even more impressed when he saw the video performed in the Red Pavilion.

At that time, Dou Wei was still young, dressed in a suit, and a beautiful man.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Everyone talked about other things, their own lives, when they were in school, and they didn't go back to sleep until midnight.

Yu Dongqing: Naturally, they still slept in the car.

Although the snow was light the next morning, the weather was still hazy, the north was whistling, and the roads in the countryside were covered by heavy snow.

"Dude, there's no way, that's it." Feng Pei apologized.

"It's okay, we're just hanging out anyway." Du Hui said, and suddenly mentioned that he wanted to take a look at the school where Feng Pei taught.

"You, professor, are you addicted to class?" Zhang Yang laughed when he heard it, but still agreed.

The junior high school where Feng Pei taught was in the town, not far from their village, and everyone didn't drive and walked in the direction of the school.

When I entered the campus, it was the end of class, the students were playing outside, and when they saw Feng Pei and a middle-aged man coming, they immediately became well-behaved, and greeted "Principal Feng, Principal Feng" one by one.

"There are two school buildings, but there are not many students." Zhang Yang found a question and asked casually.

Thank you for the monthly ticket you voted for in the execution

(End of chapter)