unspeakable desire

5 hours, whether it’s long or not, it’s dusk when we get there.Yang Yi, who had already slept, was in high spirits.Luo's expression remained the same, the old lady returned home with a smile on her face, while Ge Jundong was miserable.

"Tragedy...tragedy..." Ge Jundong wailed, carrying two big suitcases with both hands, followed Yang Yi and Bokang, got into the small car, and got off the car to climb the mountain.

After climbing for half an hour, Ge Jundong was holding two large suitcases, and he was still able to say a lot of cursing nonsense, "It's not bad, it's exciting." Yang Yi turned to look at Ge Jundong, "Next time, bring an extra suitcase. .”

"Bring more suitcases? Two aren't enough for clothes?" Ge Jundong carried two leather suitcases as big as sandbags, "Bring three, let's put you in?"

"Wrong, pack two big watermelons." Yang Yi said stupidly.

Ge Jundong really wanted to hit him with his slippers, "You really think I'm as strong as a cow?"

"Hey..." Bokang smiled badly.

Luo stopped and waited for Ge Jundong to come up, holding out a box.There must be a degree in the whole person, if you don't grasp it well, you will lose a friend.Luo seldom helps others with kindness, so Yang Yi seldom gets jealous. If Luo was not indifferent, Yang Yi would have become jealous.With Luo's help, Ge Jundong felt a lot lighter.Yang Yi glanced at Ge Jundong, Ge Jundong didn't show off, and walked the mountain road honestly.The mountain road is rugged, with one high and one low stone road. It is not easy to walk. Yang Yi is empty-handed. Look to the left and right. Casting nets, one circle, two circles, one harvest, there are not many fish, but enough to feed the family.The flute player flashed into the lake following the punter from under the willow tree. He was dressed in white, with delicate facial features, brilliant flute skills, and a calligraphy in his hand. It was the man beside him who was like water. Holding the brush, dipping it in ink, and swaying it, the two smiled at each other.

"It seems to go back to the past, with ancient rhyme and ancient style." Yang Yi stood still and looked carefully, "Is it modern or ancient?"

"It's a good time." The old lady walked slowly to Yang Yi's side, "Don't look at this as a country, many literati and elegant scholars would like to live here forever."

"Really." Yang Yi saw that they were so informal, "Where can I meet such a person? No no... there are more people, handsome men...haha..."

"Master, don't be angry, your husband is here." Ge Jundong warned Yang Yi not to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

"Just take a look." Yang Yi took the old woman's hand, "Speaking of..."

"Hehe..." The old lady pointed to the road ahead, "There is one for my youngest son."

"Only one." What's the matter, Yang Yi exhaled, "Your daughter-in-law."

"Hehe... I was wrong, it's a family."

"A family? A family?" Yang Yi wondered if it looked like a group of men surrounding a group of younger sisters, "No way, how could you think that way?"

The old lady patted Yang Yi's hand, "Let's go, the road is not far away."

"Not far away? Really?" Ge Jundong was about to cry, "Don't lie to me."

"Uncle Ge, give me a little bit of confidence. Can you still smoke a cigarette calmly without seeing my husband holding something with one hand?" Yang Yi despised him.

"How dare I compare with the boss?" If he could, Ge Jundong wouldn't need to be called Boss Luo.

The old lady said the road was not far, and it was not far. Ten minutes later, there were three people standing by an ancient gate, two men and a little girl.When the old woman saw them, she couldn't keep her smile off. A man in a bathrobe saw the old woman running over to call mom, and the man behind him with the child also stepped forward and called the old woman, mom.The old woman hugged and played with them, and introduced Yang Yi and the others to their youngest son, son-in-law, and cute little granddaughter.Just after the old lady introduced, the little girl's eyes lit up and she took Yang Yi's hand and said she wanted to play.

Yang Yi, the little devil, "You like me, don't you?" He opened his arms to hug the little girl. "Hug if you like."

"Be careful." The girl's father squatted down and carefully handed his daughter to Yang Yi.

"Hehe... I like it..." As soon as the little girl approached Yang Yi, she pressed her small head against Yang Yi's neck and scooped it up.

"Hehe...don't make trouble..." It's so itchy.

"Brother..." The little girl couldn't speak clearly.

It doesn't matter if you don't know clearly, there is no sense of mystery if you make it clear, Yang Yi has sharp ears and can understand, "Well, it's brother." Don't look at Yang Yi not doing anything serious, think that Yang Yi only spends money every day, in fact, Yang Yi really To be serious, the average person wouldn't think of him as just a kid. "If you say I'm a big sister, I won't be angry." Yang Yi stretched out his fingers to tease the little girl, who was teased by Yang Yi, and the little girl laughed straight away, "Be happy, hehe... It's hard not to be happy when you're with me Hehe... just be happy, don't fall in love with me, I... I am very handsome, but... I have my own owner, little sister, don't be sad." He patted her head lovingly.