My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 26 I've Changed Color

Now the people in the living room were divided into three groups, and Han Qi learned how to make tsampa with the Tibetan uncle and Li Xiaochuan.In the middle of the living room is an open space. The children of this family are playing with toy cars with Zhang Shuhao. In the place where they ate before, the mother and daughter have already cleaned up the bowls on the table and are connecting something with needles and threads.

The aunt looked at Zhang Shuhao who was playing games with his grandson for a long time, and said, "Daughter, they are going to Lhasa by bicycle."

"Oh."

"Lhasa is so far away, it's hard to go by bicycle. But these two young men are very good-looking."

His daughter-in-law couldn't help laughing, shrugging her shoulders.

The family really needs a man, and the most important thing is that the son seems to like the man from Wanwan...

"Are you going to Lhasa?" She asked Zhang Shuhao.

"En!" Zhang Shuhao replied firmly, he must go to Lhasa, for his brother.

"ride a bike?"

"correct."

"Well... then this road is not easy to walk, you should pay attention to safety and be happy."

The child bit his toy revolver, watched his mother chatting with Zhang Shuhao, and said abruptly:
"She likes you."

The scene suddenly turned cold.

The woman was busy with the matter in hand, Zhang Shuhao looked at her in a daze, this scene continued until Han Qi made the first tsampa in his life, and showed it to Zhang Shuhao in front of Zhang Shuhao.

"Look, I made this, do you want to try it?"

Li Xiaochuan also came over with the tsampa he made. They didn't hear the previous conversation here, so they smiled and said to Zhang Shuhao:
"Wanwan guy, you will taste the master's handicraft soon. This kind of tsampa, you only need to put it in the oven and bake it to become a tsampa biscuit. It is fragrant and crunchy. I will teach you how to make it. After soaking If you don't get a horse, just look at this hand."

His accent is half ordinary, and he pronounces it with dialects with southern Yunnan characteristics, which sounds very joyful.

At night, they slept on the sofa in the living room.

Their sofas are big. Han Qi and Zhang Shuhao sleep on a long sofa with a twist. Li Xiaochuan sleeps on the opposite side of the table. His sofa is relatively small and difficult to stretch out, but it’s still more comfortable than sleeping outside in a tent. So soon he was snoring.

Han Qi was playing with his mobile phone, watching Zhang Shuhao rubbing his thighs with lotion.

The left and right sides of his inner thighs were worn out, and the initial blisters had already burst, and it was very painful to look at. Han Qi was worried that he would become like this, and he had been more careful when riding the bike these two days.As soon as the medicine was applied, the child ran out again, insisting on playing with Zhang Shuhao.

"I think you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Dawa has to go to school tomorrow, so he'll go to bed soon."

Han Qi shook his head and put the phone under the pillow... Why is Zhang Shuhao so popular with children? Is it because he is shy that he likes to play with elementary school students?I also like children very much, I even bought candy for him yesterday.

not understand.

I fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Han Qi saw Zhang Shuhao walking into the room with the sleeping child in his half-dream and half-awake, which was normal, but soon Han Qi heard a sentence.

"It's not easy to sleep on the sofa outside. There is still a bed here. You can sleep here."

The voice spoke very calmly, and the volume was not deliberately lowered. Of course Han Qi could hear it in the living room.He was not sleepy all of a sudden, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Shuhao standing at the door of other people's room... Damn, is there such a good thing?
Thinking of this, Han Qi suddenly became alert.

I changed color?
It's all because of Li Xiaochuan's colorful jokes along the way, so that now he can think wrongly about everything he hears.

But Han Qi was curious about what Zhang Shuhao would choose. Sleeping on the bed was fine. The woman had a good impression of Zhang Shuhao, but it was really hard for Han Qi to believe that something could happen in one night, not to mention they had to leave tomorrow.

But if he really wants to live here, it is possible that Zhang Shuhao will stay here in the future.

"I didn't sleep well, thank you."

Closed, he closed.

Han Qi lost interest all of a sudden, and went back to the sofa to lie down, feeling sorry for his choice.

"Tch... idiot."

I'm asleep, I'm really asleep, I have to ride a bike tomorrow.

the next day.

This is the sixth day of riding. They will start from Yanjing, cross the Hongla Snow Mountain and walk all the way to Mangkang.This section of the road is not something that novices can ride in a day, so they have to be prepared to sleep in tents in the wild.

Early in the morning, Han Qi and Li Xiaochuan climbed to the roof and lay down to bask in the sun. The sun was relatively mild at this time, and they were warmed up in the sun, which was used to dispel the chill of last night.

For breakfast, of course, tsampa biscuits made by Li Xiaochuan.

"Oh...delicious!"

Han Qi ate three tsampa biscuits in two bites.

"How do you do it? It's much more delicious than eating it yesterday, and the original taste hasn't changed much."

"Is it delicious?" Li Xiaochuan laughed and ate a few mouthfuls, "I will study it when I go back, maybe it will be the signboard of my store in the future, anyway, my hometown is very close to Tibet, and there is a gap in eating habits It's not that big either."

The female Tibetan stood on the second floor, throwing fodder to the livestock on the first floor. Zhang Shuhao sat on the ladder from the first floor to the second floor, and looked at Dawa, a child who did not want to go to school. His mother shouted while throwing grass to feed the horses: " Son son, go to school soon!"

"I'm not going!"

Han Qi ate biscuits and looked down the mountain, and also at their small theater, all the boredom in his heart disappeared.

The Internet is right, this is a place that can purify the soul.

Although it is true that many Tibetans along the road lost their faith and began to swindle money to block the road, more and more Tibetans living in more remote places are still as simple as they were more than ten years ago.This kind of silent help to strangers has long since disappeared in the outside world.

Starting from a few years ago, the distance between people in the city is getting closer, but the heart is getting farther and farther.

What Tibet can do is to reopen your gradually closed heart and make people believe that there are still good people in the world.When you have been riding for a day and are exhausted, someone will take you to their home to have a rest, deliver sweet highland barley tea, and treat you to local specialties.

This kind of warmth moved Han Qi no less than the support from his family.

It's a pity when will I get my father's support, even if he sends a message now to say, 'come back soon'.

I took out my mobile phone and saw that there were only inquiries from friends on WeChat, but no messages from family members.

But it was getting late and they had to go.

The two climbed downstairs.

When the uncle saw that they were leaving, he went back to his room and took three white khatas, which he carefully tied to the handlebars of their bicycles.The originally dirty car has a white hada, and it really has a sense of sacredness, as if there is some kind of power protecting me in the dark.

(End of this chapter)