Meet·Lijiang

When they came out of the master's house, there was already some snow in the sky. The master's house saw that Yang Hui and the others really didn't plan to stay overnight, so he asked his daughter-in-law to get two pieces of bacon from the house.

Of course Yang Hui refused, but the master put it in Yang Hui's hand and said, "I know that many people give you gifts, and you don't lack any, but I think your sister likes it, so you can give it to her. If you want to eat, give me a call and I will bring it to you when I go down the mountain. These are all pigs raised by us, free-range, without feed."

Yang recalled that during the meal, Zhuang Zijing did say twice that the meat was delicious, and she ate a lot of it. This was really rare, because Zhuang Zijing didn't like meat very much, so Yang Hui took it.

The four got into the car, and the two headlights shone on the winding, potholed dirt road, and walked slowly down the mountain.

At night, the vision was much worse, and I couldn't see the cliff next to me, and my heart was not as frightened as it was during the day, so even the leader relaxed a little.

The pickup truck bumped on the bad road, but the four of them didn't speak. Yang Hui drove the car seriously, Zhuang Zijing was full of happiness on the way home in such a wind and snow, and the old man in the back row seemed to have something on his mind.

After walking a few miles, winding on a winding dirt road in the mountains, a campfire was burning around the corner and forced the pickup truck to a stop.

As soon as Yang Hui jumped out of the car, the people around the campfire became excited: "Master Yang, you are here! That's great."

"What's the matter?" Yang Hui walked over quickly, and saw a motorcycle parked not far away.

It was a young man who was lighting the bonfire, his dark face was brightened by the light of the fire: "There is no fire. I went to Judian to do some errands today, but I couldn't do it on the way back. I just called people in the village to ride Sanlu came to pick me up, but it was cold and snowing, it froze me to death!"

Yang Hui replied while looking at the car.On the other side, Zhuang Zijing also got off, and the old man was bored in the car, so he also got out of the car.

Seeing that there were many people in the car, the guy called everyone over to warm up: "Master Yang went to the mountain to repair the car?"

Yang Hui was busy checking the car, but didn't answer, Zhuang Zijing said, "Yes, I'm rushing back."

While rubbing his hands, the young man said, "Master Yang is a very good man. He has helped us a lot."

Yang Hui asked Zhuang Zijing to get tools from the car, removed the side cover of the motorcycle in twos and twos, checked the oil circuit, and then started to check the fire circuit. After a while, he asked Zhuang Zijing to get an igniter from the car And a spark plug off and replaced.

"Okay." Yang Hui lit the ignition, and the car caught on.

The young man happily paid the money, thanked him again and again, and then hurriedly called the villagers so he didn't need to answer them. After that, he put out the bonfire and watched Yang Hui and the others get into the car before leaving on his motorcycle.

It was very cold on the mountain on a snowy night, but fortunately Zhuang Zijing had prepared a down jacket, but the leader was not prepared, so she could only grit her teeth and hold on.

The pickup truck was walking slowly on the mountain road, and the old man finally said, "Do you like this kind of life?"

Yang Hui and Zhuang Zijing answered almost in unison: "I like it."

The old man sighed: "I always thought that if you love someone, you have to give them the best and safest life. But Yang Hui, you can't."

After a silence, Yang Hui replied seriously: "I take everything seriously and never take risks. If you think it's an adventure to walk the mountain road for more than ten miles, then the villagers here have been walking this mountain road for decades. Haven't they been taking risks all the time?" .And if I don’t come, no one will come, and they’re going to take a real risk going downhill on a bike with a problem like this.”

The old man didn't speak anymore, because Yang Hui was telling the truth, but now that he has gotten used to the flat road, the high-rise buildings, the rich clothes and fine food, and then returns to the mountains, he really feels that everything here is so strange. Perfect for my own granddaughter.However, Yang Hui's words reminded him of when he was young. At that time, the country was poor and weak. He fought wars, participated in local construction, and went wherever the country needed him. At that time, he really believed that all his efforts were For the betterment of this country and the people of this country.

And does anyone still have such an idea now?To get better for others.The old man felt a little dazed, a little unreal, but a little moved.The blood of his youth stirred slightly in his heart, making his already aged heart seem younger again.

He didn't reply to Yang Hui's words, but turned his head and said to the leader beside him: "If the current cadres have half the awareness of my granddaughter, the people here will be better off."

The leader blushed a little, and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, but Yang Hui could tell that the old man was not joking, but genuine approval.

"It's not that officials don't do anything. It's just that sometimes if you don't go deep into it, you won't understand it. If you don't understand it, you won't be able to solve the problem. Generally speaking, the current policy is still good, and some cadres have indeed done a lot. When they hold power in their hands and really want to do things for the people, they can do a lot more things for everyone than me, a little car repairman."

Yang Hui's remark somewhat saved the leader's face, he said with a smile: "We have not done well in many areas, such as the settlement of motorcycles, I will talk to the relevant departments after I go back, Look at how Shangri-La or Jianchuan implement it, learn from it, learn from it, and then combine our local conditions to implement the policy. At that time, we will also listen to the opinions of you merchants. You are at the grassroots level, on the front line, and with the common people. , know more than we do.”

Speaking in an official tone, this leader has a good appearance, but Yang Hui likes what he said: "Convenience to the common people is the best. After all, the government does not allow the people to buy cars. They have to use them. It must be bought. So the government still needs to settle down, so that on the one hand, it is convenient for management, and on the other hand, it is also guaranteed in case of traffic accidents.”

After chatting for a while, the van finally went down the mountain, but it was already late at night when we returned to Judian.

After Yang Hui sent the three of them back to the hotel, he was about to go back to the shop, but unexpectedly, Yuan Jie stayed behind: "It's the middle of the night, it's so cold, Xiaohe and the others probably fell asleep, so you can sleep here. "

Yang Hui looked at the two beds in the room, and was really about to postpone it, so Yuan Jie smiled and said, "You sleep with Zijing."

Yang Hui was a little embarrassed, but Zhuang Zijing reached out and tugged at her sleeve: "You're tired after being out for so long, go wash up and sleep. It's better to take a shower here than yours."

Yang Hui didn't delay any more, he was indeed tired after a busy day, so he quickly washed up and got under Zhuang Zijing's bed.The bed in the standard room was not big, so the two of them could easily stick together. Yuan Jie turned off the light, and Zhuang Zijing shrank back to Yang Hui's side. Yang Hui stretched out his hand to hold Zhuang Zijing in his arms without hesitation.

The two haven't slept together for a long time, and it's a lie to say that they don't miss each other, but with their parents by their side, their enthusiasm can only be suppressed in their hearts. Even so, sleeping in each other's arms still makes them feel very happy.

Yuan Jie turned over and said softly to Zhuang Zijing: "I also like to sleep in a big bed, why don't I change to a private room tomorrow. If you want to live here, you need a private room. If you don't want to live here, you can stay in the shop." You can live there too."

Zhuang Zijing was a little embarrassed, but she was happy: "Okay."

Yuan Jie smiled sullenly: "A grown-up daughter can't help herself."

Yang Hui was tired all day, now he fell into a deep sleep with Zhuang Zijing in his arms, and did not participate in the conversation between the mother and daughter.

Early the next morning, the old man got up early as usual, went back to the guest room after doing a set of Tai Chi, and then talked to Yang Hui.

"Grandpa" Yang Hui sat down at the sign of the old man.

The old man nodded: "I've been here for half a month."

Yang Hui hummed: "Almost, is Grandpa still used to it?"

The old man smiled: "People like me are not used to it. Even if they are not used to it, it's useless. Zijing's liking is the key."

Yang Hui realized that the old man wanted to talk about business, so he moved his body slightly: "Zijing likes this place, grandpa, don't worry, I can take good care of her."

The old man wanted to ask her what to take care of, but he swallowed the words: "Although I am a little unwilling and disagree, but I have to admit that Zijing's opinion is more important than mine. I respect you Although I am not satisfied, Zijing is happy, so I have nothing to do."

"I have many deficiencies, but I will change for Zijing. Grandpa, I will work hard to make Zijing live better."

"Oh? What kind of effort?" Grandpa raised his eyebrows.

Yang Hui replied earnestly: "I once promised Zijing that if she wants to go, I will accompany her there. For her, it doesn't matter to leave Judian, but if she really wants to stay in this town , then I will try to give her a better town.”

Grandpa digested this sentence: "In the end, she wants to stay in this small town?"

Yang Hui finally grinned: "Yes, she said she likes it here."

Grandpa's face was a little dark: "Then what kind of town do you want to give her? Xiaoyang's car dealership? Or what?"

Yang Hui stood up: "Zijing is a talented person and also a person who likes freedom. Of course I will not let her repair cars with me, but I will let her live happily in this town. Grandpa, eat Let's check out the room after breakfast, I have other arrangements."