Chapter 1001: Warm Autumn (28)

Pink Rose Love: Warm Autumn (28) (Varu Alan)

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Now that I think about it, I chose the wrong place when I went to the countryside. Originally, I was supposed to choose the village where my father worked, but the demon sent me to prove that I was not touching my father's light.

I rode my horse to the most remote Mongolian village to conduct a household survey, because I had a strong interest in a family of 26 people, whose family of five generations lived together, and only got up every morning to grind out the flour they ate that day, all year round, and never said that they would grind more and be lazy every day.

Xu is tired of riding, I think their family hand-milled out of the corn tortillas, buckwheat cakes are very delicious, unlike those that are polished in large quantities with machinery, and the fragrance has dispersed after a long time. At that time, most of the rice and flour we could buy were still old, not comparable to the new flour that was milled on the same day.

At that time, the villagers were all picked to the water mill to process grain, no one was as troublesome as their family, the strange thing is that their mill and people are separated, people stand by the fire pond with a lever, the stone mill in the distance is turning, I also went to try, I don't know the point.

When many memories were blurred, I still remember the smell of the pot of fish soup and the fragrance of the buckwheat cakes baked on the slate.

I remember sleeping on a wooden floor, and below it was a barn with horses, cattle and sheep. Although I slept in kimono outside, I had to take off my socks and put them under the pillow, and when I woke up, I could grab my socks and put them on as soon as I left the pillow.

A kitten fell asleep at my feet, and I woke up with my bare feet pressed against the fluffy, hot, boneless cat. I picked up the cat and it was still soft, and I thought it was crushed, so I screamed loudly......

After the hostess came to take the kitten away, I went back to sleep and had a strange dream. The dream is a vast grassland that I have never seen before.

What happened later made me feel like it was an ominous dream.

After that, I never dreamed of the grassland again, I never saw the real grassland, and I never went anywhere called the grassland.

But lately I've dreamed of the blue grassland. After checking it carefully, it was a sign that a very good friend was about to travel far away, and he would never be seen from there.

Who could it be?

Xiaomei?

I always think Xiaomei is weird, she used to listen to me for everything, but this time she actually risked breaking up her friendship and got married for the fourth time.

I think marriage is just a man bullying a weak-hearted woman to serve him, is it necessary to be bullied by so many people? At that time, I was so angry that I didn't go to see what kind of man she was in the fourth marriage, and now I think about it is really a bit excessive, after all, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have come to Beijing.

Xiaomei is a friend who has never been cut off since she has known her, whether it is an address or a phone number, she must always be notified when she changes, and she has never found someone. It's just that for two or three years, I avoided her and didn't look for her.