Crossing the Western Tianshan Mountains

"I want to be your cigarette, kissed by you. I also want to be your lighter, held in your hand and admired." She said it boldly, but her expression was innocent and cheerful, without a trace of evil. What she said was truly from the heart, which made Ye Minglang's heart beat faster.

But at the same time, he couldn't bear to desecrate her love.

After carefully examining the lighter, he suddenly asked, "Did you actually make this yourself?"

It turns out that this lighter uses a bullet shell picked up from somewhere as the lighter body, and the outside is a container made from a small tree root. The bullet head is placed inside. After careful carving and design, it becomes a lighter that looks like wood but can be ignited by adding engine oil.

There are also beautiful patterns unique to the Kazakh people carved on the wood. The red in the patterns seems to be nail polish, and combined with the texture of the wood, it looks unexpectedly beautiful.

Gulinar said proudly, "It's more meaningful when I make it myself. I only make lighters for the men I love, and I will only make this one in my lifetime. If you lose it, you'll have it gone forever."

Ye Minglang could no longer bear it and hugged Gulinar in his arms, "You really are like a mountain elf."

In fact, Ye Minglang was not completely unloved. After all, he came from a good family, had good looks, studied well in school, and was good at playing basketball. These combined qualities made him a very good all-rounder, so he was considered a school idol when he was in school.

At that time, many girls expressed their affection for him, and some even gave him expensive gifts, but of course he returned them all later.

But no matter what gift it is, it is not as charming and exquisite as the lighter in front of me. This lighter took a lot of thought and time to make.

Value and significance cannot be measured by money.

Ye Minglang named this lighter "Eternity".

Gulinar understood immediately, "Do you hope that our love will last forever? You hope that we will be together forever, right?"

Ye Minglang looked into her eyes seriously and nodded, "Yes, I hope we can be together forever, and I hope our love will last forever."

Gulinar hugged him excitedly, tears welling up in her eyes. At this time, Ye Minglang finally sighed, "Huo Duo'er, my mother loved every gift you gave her last time. She even eats yogurt lumps every day, saying that they are good for the body. Hua Duo'er, I didn't let you meet my parents last time because they were not prepared, and I was afraid..."

Gulinar raised her smiling face. Although there were tears on her face, happiness seemed to overflow in her eyes. She had waited for so long, just wanting an explanation.

But in fact, before this explanation, she had already figured everything out.

This explanation only made her happier.

She said, "I understand. We should give uncle and aunt some time."

In a short period of time, the two people who seemed to have a big conflict have reconciled and their love is even stronger than before.

For Ye Minglang, this is a kind of stability.

It was as if he finally knew that there was a woman in the world that he would never leave no matter what. And this woman loved him so deeply and purely, and he was also deeply fascinated by this woman.

So, in fact, herders are very free.

A few days later, Ye Minglang was suddenly able to get through to Gulinar's cell phone. It turned out that they had finally moved out of the no-signal area and moved again.

This time, the relocation was deliberately closer to the West Tianshan Tunnel Construction Camp.

Became neighbors with Borat and the Parisa family.

The camp is only more than an hour away, and Gulinar started selling her own milk in the camp again.

When Ye Minglang rushed over after hearing the news, he saw her standing in the workers' yard, surrounded by many workers. Gulinar was like a bright red flower blooming among the green leaves. She said seriously, "Milk tea is really good. Didn't you drink it all the time when you lived in the tent? It's still good now."

The workers said, "Milk tea is delicious, but now that the weather is a bit hot, it's just okay. After all, we still have to make milk tea ourselves..."

Gulinar said, "I can make milk tea for you. Really."

She blinked her big eyes and looked like she was not joking.

"Can you help us boil it? That would be a huge project. By the time we boil it and bring it here, it will be cold."

"How could that be? I'll build a clay stove nearby and set up a big pot. I'll definitely let you drink the purest milk tea. It's so delicious that you won't want to go home."

Ye Minglang looked for a while and did not go to find Gulina. She was doing business. If he showed up, the workers might be reluctant to do so in order to give him face.

He waited outside until Gulinar finished the deal and came out to see him. Then she smiled broadly at him and said, "Baron, you will soon be able to drink your flowers and milk tea made by your own hands every day!"

In fact, this matter is very simple.

When Wu Yongjie returned that day, he heard the workers clamoring for milk tea. Wu Yongjie immediately decided, "Let's drink it."

The method is still the same as before, three yuan of milk per person per day.

After collecting the money, they gave it to Gulinar, who then arranged the rest. In the end, Ling Fengxi stepped in and built a large earthen stove in the dining hall's courtyard. Gulinar placed her own large iron pot, which could hold three whole sheep at once, on top of it, and used dry firewood gathered from the nearby woods.

Workers working on the hilltop saw thick fireworks rising from the yard, carrying the aroma of grass and trees that only the countryside can bring. Someone sighed, "I miss my mom a little bit. This scene seems to be something you can only see in the countryside back home."

"Yes, there is milk tea today."

"Luckily, there are elves like Gulinar in Xitian Mountain. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to stay here for even a day."

"Blessed."

That evening, when the workers got off work and came to the canteen to eat, the milk tea was already ready. Gulinar stood by the pot with a large ladle, scooping milk tea for the workers.

Fang Ya had a bowl of milk tea before she even started eating. "Gulinar, you're really capable. Wherever you are, there's fireworks. It's really not easy for a girl who grew up in the mountains."

"Yes, Gulnar, you are amazing, and you are also very beautiful."

Gulinar was flattered by the praise. "The girls in your medical team are all very pretty, and you are even prettier. You can treat illnesses and save lives. Come on, drink more!"