Crossing the Western Tianshan Mountains

Wu Yongjie suddenly felt the corners of his mouth curl up uncontrollably, and he quickly bit his lip. After calming down for a moment, he said, "So you did this especially for me? Are you taking special care of me?"

"Ah."

"Xiaoya, you're so good to me." Wu Yongjie said this with a shy look on his face. He grabbed the corner of the quilt and bit it in his mouth. Fang Ya looked up and finally noticed that something was wrong with him. She immediately realized what Wu Yongjie was thinking and said with a cold face, "Wu Yongjie, you are okay, don't think too much, okay? You have injured your heart and lungs now. You need to be like Xiaolongnu, cut off love and calm your heart, so that you can recover quickly."

"I can't remain calm in front of you. It doesn't matter if it takes time to heal. I can come to your medical room more often."

Fang Ya shook his head. He felt that Wu Yongjie was really difficult to communicate with.

Talking to him often feels like talking to someone irrelevant.

After a while, Wu Yongjie said, "Alas, I also want to leave Xitian Mountain."

"What?" Fang Ya, who had been writing medical records on her desk, stopped and asked with a smile, "Why, are you also afraid of losing your life in Xitian Mountain?"

"Am I, Wu Lao Hu, afraid of death? I lost my life here, and eighteen years later I am a brave man again. But I feel that I may not be able to take on this project. I may have overestimated my ability at that time."

Fang Ya didn't understand engineering, but she had heard about the dispute between Wu Lao Hu and Ling Fengxi. At this time, she just said "oh" lightly and the topic stopped.

At this time, Ling Fengxi was receiving Ye Minglang's parents.

These two well-dressed middle-aged men, who looked like they lived a life of luxury and had a very high quality of life, arrived at the camp and saw several rough houses. The furniture and supplies in the houses were very simple. Their son Ye Minglang's bed was only covered with a simple set of military sheets.

I went to the restaurant again and took a look...

Now there is a cafeteria. The hall is very large, with long tables and long chairs. They don't have to find a place to eat like they did in the beginning. However, Ye Minglang's parents' eyes were red when they saw the environment. They said to Ling Fengxi, "My Minglang has never suffered so much since he was a child. I didn't expect that he would end up in a place like this..."

Ling Fengxi nodded. "Ye Minglang is a good young man. He works very seriously and responsibly. He's also very hardworking. As a young man, it's okay for him to exercise a little."

Afterwards, Ling Fengxi said he was busy and went to the 14th site. He sent a message to Ye Minglang, saying that he could use the car today and take his parents to Wenzhao County to have some delicious food. As for accommodation, there were vacancies available, but he was worried that the two elders would not be able to get used to living in the Xitianshan Camp, and he did not know their physical condition, so he suggested that they stay in the county.

Ye Minglang sent a "yes."

The Xitianshan Camp had no appeal to Ye's parents. Although the conditions were many times better than when they lived in tents before for everyone stationed here, in the eyes of Ye's parents, the conditions here were so bad that they could make people cry.

And it’s a big pot meal.

They even went to ask the kitchen chef what they were having for dinner. The chef smiled and said, "Today we have a feast. We are having potatoes stewed with big slices of meat and pancakes."

Ye's father and mother began to blame the canteen chef, "How hard do these kids work here? And they only make this kind of food? At least they should cook a few dishes and make some rice..."

The master chef looked at Ye Minglang awkwardly, then went about his own business.

Ye Minglang's parents then took out dried fish, ham and other ingredients from the big bag and handed them to the chef. "These ingredients are all top-quality. Please cook them for Minglang."

Ye Minglang's face flushed red, and he quickly said, "Take it first, I'll deal with it when I get back."

Ye Minglang's parents also prepared gifts for Ling Fengxi and the girls in the medical room, but Ye Minglang said they were busy and they could leave them in his room and he would give them to them later. Ye's father and mother thought this was fine, and then Ye Minglang immediately invited them into the car as quickly as possible.

Ye's mother looked out the car window and said, "The mountains over there are so high, they block out half the sky. You can't see far. Living in a place like this will affect your mood, right?"

Ye's father suddenly asked, "Didn't you say on the phone last time that you fell in love with a Kazakh woman?"

Ye's mother also said, "Why didn't I see her today?"

"Didn't you say you would never let me marry a Hasa woman, and that you would resist me to the end? Under these circumstances, why would you still want to see her? Do you want to beat and scold her?"

"You little brat, no matter how much we dislike you, can we stop you? We've finally come here to see her, can't we just be a little bit of a check on you?"

Ye Minglang said calmly, "No, she's not ready."

The two elders looked at each other. What did they mean by "she wasn't ready"? Sure enough, something was wrong.

Father Ye grabbed the steering wheel of the car and said, "We won't leave. Let's meet that Hassa woman."

Ye Minglang had already stepped on the accelerator, so for safety's sake, his father had no choice but to let go of the steering wheel. As the car drove down the mountain, the scenery on both sides of the road was quite impressive: rolling hills, grass and flowers growing close to the ground, and cattle and sheep scattered on the hillside like pearls.

From the window, Ye's mother saw a girl in red riding a horse on one of the slopes, her eyes seemed to be following their car.

It was too far away and she couldn't see the girl's expression.

She simply said, "We won't force you to see us. Marrying a Hassan woman in Shanghai wouldn't make her adapt to life there, and we wouldn't agree to you marrying her. Even if you're still in a relationship, not letting us see her means you're hesitant. That's a good sign. Please stay rational, son."

Ye Minglang was silent, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit solemn and awkward.

The fiery red girl that Ye's mother saw was actually Gulinar. She knew that Ye Minglang's parents would come today.

But Ye Minglang did not invite her to meet his parents.

So early in the morning, she and Jiayi Laobai drove a flock of sheep up the mountain, disguised as shepherds, and took a close look at Ye Minglang's parents.

She had bright eyes and could see far. She had already seen Ye Minglang's parents before they got on the car. These two old people were very fashionable.

It is obvious at first glance that he is not an ordinary old man, and is completely different from those old people on the ranch.

Ye Minglang's parents looked very young, a middle-aged couple. The man was gentle and elegant, and the woman had fair skin, a slim figure, and was very elegant.

Such parents would probably look down on a wild Kazakh girl like her.

This must be the reason why Ye Minglang didn't let her meet his parents.

Gulinar felt a sharp pain in her heart, a kind of cramping pain. Seeing the car rushing down the mountain and going farther and farther away, even though she bit her lips to endure it, tears still slid down her face.

Jiayi Laobai saw this and said, "See, the guys from the city are just not as reliable as those here. Mainly because they think you are not worthy of them."