Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 183 Sweet Journey 1
Now that I have come to Lijiang, I am naturally not in a hurry to go back.

In the early morning of the next day, we went to eat the famous Naxi traditional food - rice enema.Rice enema is divided into black rice enema and white rice enema.Black rice enema is to mix the glutinous rice that has been steamed to nine maturity with several condiments such as pig plasma, salt, fennel seeds, and peppercorns, and then pour it into the pig’s intestines and steam it in a steamer; Pig plasma is replaced with egg white, and after steaming, it is white rice enema.

I ordered the black rice enema, sliced ​​and eaten hot.

Cheng Yiming ordered a white rice enema, let it cool down and fried it with oil.

As I was eating, I stretched out my chopsticks and took Cheng Yiming's white rice enema. I tasted the difference between the two flavors.Cheng Yiming ate and ate, and extended his chopsticks to hold my white rice enema, and compared it, which one was tastier.

While eating, I looked at Cheng Yiming.Cheng Yiming ate and ate, and raised his head to look at me, and the two of them looked at each other.

Cheng Yiming's eyes were vast.

My eyes are extremely intense.

"Lala, do you know?" Cheng Yiming couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, grinned, and said, "You look very perverted now, and your eyes seem to be full of longing for me."

"Yeah, I'm eager." I was very shameless, very cheeky.

"Is it very, very longing?" Cheng Yiming asked.

I giggled.

After eating the rice enema, Cheng Yiming and I went to visit Lijiang Old Town hand in hand.

The ancient city of Lijiang is an ancient city without city walls, with smooth and clean bluestone roads, houses with civil structures completely hand-built, small bridges and flowing water everywhere, and red breccia on the ground. It will not fly ash, the patterns and patterns on the stone are natural and elegant, and the layout of the streets is patchwork. It not only has the style of a mountain city, but also is full of charm of a water town. When you walk there, you will have the feeling of heaven and earth.

The streets and alleys of Sifang Street are lined with shops, full of ethnic costumes, silver ornaments, jade, wood carvings, leather goods and other handmade products and souvenirs. Most of the shops are hung with various bells, colorful.

Cheng Yiming and I stepped on the colorful stones, and every time we took a step, we made a crisp sound, which sounded unique, like the sound of a silver bell.

Passing by a silver jewelry shop full of ethnic characteristics, I walked a few steps and then turned back, took a look, and walked in.

Cheng Yiming followed me in.

As soon as I walked into the store, I smelled a faint scent of Tibetan incense.The scent of Tibetan incense, sniffing, has the illusion of going back in time, making people think of ancient times, so ancient that it is not so real for modern people.And everything in the shop is also full of antiques. On the wooden shelves, there are all kinds of silverware trinkets with unique patterns. There are a wide variety of them.

I looked at it for a long time, and I took a fancy to a silver ring.

It is a beautiful butterfly dancing on it.The butterfly is very big, inlaid on the ring ring, with two small antennae that are very impressive, and there are clear patterns on the sides of the wings.I asked the little silver jewelry seller to take out the ring and put it on the index finger of my left hand.

The butterfly just covered half of the finger.

My fingers are slender, slender, and fair. The ring is on the index finger. It feels like a new human being, cool, dazzling and full of fashion.

I stretched out my palm unconsciously, tilted my head, and looked around intoxicated.

"Does it look good?" I asked Cheng Yiming.

"It's pretty." Cheng Yiming said.

"You said, is this Liang Shanbo, or Zhu Yingtai?" I asked again.

"If you say it's Liangshanbo, it's Liangshanbo. If you say it's Zhu Yingtai, it's Zhu Yingtai." Cheng Yiming spoke quite philosophically.

I giggled: "Why don't you say, it's the child of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?"

Cheng Yiming couldn't help laughing, he turned his head and asked the little girl, "How much is this ring?"

The little girl said, "Ten yuan."

The ten yuan ring is probably not made of sterling silver—but it doesn't matter if it's sterling silver or not, as decorations, it doesn't have to be expensive, as long as you like it.

Cheng Yiming took out his wallet, and just about to take out the money, I quickly stretched out my hand to hold down his hand that was about to take out the money, and turned around to negotiate with Miss Nian: "Can it be cheaper? Nine dollars and nine?"

Cheng Yiming laughed: "Isn't it just a dime difference? You have to bargain, and you have to be hard. What's the difference between ten yuan and nine yuan?" Cheng Yiming is a big man, not so delicate and romantic Cell.

On the contrary, the little girl is smart, she understood it immediately, and immediately laughed: "Nine nine nine is nine nine nine. Nine nine nine means long and long."

Cheng Yiming suddenly realized, he glanced at me, his eyes were hot, and his eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, full of tenderness and affection.

I stuck my tongue out at him.

Ah, long and long!

I hope that I can be with Cheng Yiming for a long time and grow old forever.

On the third day in Lijiang, Cheng Yiming and I followed the tour bus and went up to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is called "Boshi Oulu" by the Naxi people, which means silvery rocks of white sand.Located in the northwest of the ancient city of Lijiang, it is the mountain range closest to the equator in the northern hemisphere. The mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and there are 13 peaks arranged like a row of pure white jade pillars.Because the lithology of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is basalt, which is distinct from the thousands of years of snow on the mountain, it is also called "Black and White Snow Mountain".

The tour guide is a young Mosuo boy, wearing a brown hat like a top hat, and wearing their Mosuo characteristic clothes, black and thin, with a strong ethnic minority atmosphere and simplicity, maybe it is his Dark and thin, compared with other people of the same age, he is a little sophisticated and old-fashioned, and it can't be seen that he is only 19 and a half years old.

The tour guide was also frank. He said, "Don't look at me young. I'm already the father of a little boy over one year old."

Everyone gave a "wow".

I sat in my seat and couldn’t help opening my mouth. After staring at the tour guide for a while, I counted with my fingers, thinking to myself—the tour guide is now 19 and a half years old, and the child is more than one year old. The tour guide is a father.It means that this Mosuo boy guide was only 17 years old when he got married, or was it earlier?
God, what is that concept?
Seeing me frowning my fingers seriously with a thoughtful expression, Cheng Yiming next to me couldn't help grinning and asked with a smile, "Lala, what are you calculating?"

I muttered in a low voice: "The year he became a father, yes, what about his wife? Is she younger than him? God, isn't this an early marriage? You know, when I was a freshman student, my boyfriend also No, even before dating, he is already a father, it’s unbelievable!"

The tour guide had sharp ears and heard it. He said, "I don't have a wife, only a sweetheart."

I clapped my hands: "Ah, I see, you turned out to be born out of wedlock."

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(End of this chapter)