final destination

On Saturday, Jianjie got up early in the morning. The reason is self-evident. He enjoyed himself so much that he didn't feel sleepy. If he was familiar with kitchen utensils, he would like to make breakfast first, and then when Uncle Feng woke up, he would have something to eat. , but Uncle Feng still has to make it for him to eat.

Jianjie drank milk and asked vaguely, "Uncle! Where are we going to climb the mountain?"

"Baiyun Mountain!" After a pause, Uncle Feng saw that he was in a hurry, and reminded him: "Don't worry, drink slowly!"

"Oh!"

After drinking the milk, he licked the corner of his mouth. Jianjie slowed down and ate the noodles. He wanted to ask something, but he heard Uncle Feng's cell phone ringing suddenly, and then he took it out and put it to his ear: "Hey! Old Zhao ...um...well, I'm not free today...it's nothing, I plan to go to Baiyun Mountain today...um...hehe...okay...oh...well... let's talk when we come, I'll wait for you at home!"

After hanging up the phone, Jianjie was unhappy. He had a rare opportunity to climb the mountain, but suddenly an old Zhao appeared.He knew that if Lao Zhao came, he would go to Uncle Feng to chat about the daily meals, so he couldn't help worrying.

"Uncle!" Jianjie couldn't care less about eating, so he yelled and couldn't ask.

"Huh?" Uncle Feng responded, and seeing that he seemed unhappy, he asked, "What's the matter? Don't you want to eat?"

Jianjie didn't answer. He didn't want Lao Zhao to come over, so he asked, "What is Uncle Zhao doing here?"

"He wants to go to Baiyun Mountain with us, and is rushing over now, let's wait for him for a while."

"Ah, that's it!?" Swallowing the noodles in his mouth, the black line on his brow quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, "Well, if you go hiking with two adults, maybe the atmosphere will be better!" 'Collect your thoughts: "Oh, that's good too! It's good to have one more person to climb the mountain."

Not long after the meal, Lao Zhao came. He first chatted with Uncle Feng when he entered the door, and then sat down to look at Jianjie. He didn't see him at all.When Uncle Feng was preparing his bags, the two looked at each other briefly, and Old Zhao couldn't help but smile.

"Xiaojian, are you just staring at Uncle like this?"

"Yes! See if you have any flowers on your face."

"Is there any?" Old Zhao asked with a frown, as if he was very patient.

"I didn't see it!" Jianjie knew that Mr. Zhao liked to make fun of him, so he spoke rudely.

"Stinky boy..."

Old Zhao started to be serious, but Jianjie didn't show any fear, on the contrary, he seemed more satisfied and laughed twice.

"Are you so angry?"

"Uncle, am I so stingy?" After saying that, Lao Zhao restrained his expression and became solemn again.

At this time, Uncle Feng came out of the room, carrying a bag of small parcels in his hand. Jianjie saw it, and sat obediently and stopped making jokes.Downstairs, Lao Zhao yelled to take his car, but Uncle Feng had no choice but to take the car he drove.

Along the way, Lao Zhao was the driver, and Jianjie and Uncle Feng were talking behind him, occasionally casting Lao Zhao's gaze, maybe no one talked to him?I'll just add a few sentences if I'm bored.Time passed quietly in anticipation, and with the scenery passing by the window, the destination 'Baiyun Mountain' has also arrived.

It is said that every autumn, white clouds often rise slowly on this mountain, turning one side of the mountain into a long piece of white clouds, like a veil, hence the name.With the increasing scale of the city, the mountain has been gradually surrounded by the urban area and fully integrated into the city, becoming a good place for people to rest in their leisure time, attracting more and more tourists to visit.

At this moment, Jianjie is as happy as a child, accompanied by beautiful women and beautiful scenery, letting his mind fly, taking off the shackles, the rest is only endless joy

"Uncle, there are many people over there, let's go and have a look!"

Uncle Feng smiled, and when he took him there, Old Zhao followed.

People here take climbing this mountain as a pleasure. At that time, the bustling scene of supporting the old and the young will constitute a unique style painting of Yangcheng.Looking at the writing on the wall tablet, which has a long history of culture, Jianjie looked at it line by line, and from time to time asked a word that he couldn't understand. After Uncle Feng told him, he talked to Lao Zhao by himself.

"Xiaojian...Xiaojian! Let's go"

Hearing the cry, Jianjie turned his head from pondering the words, thinking that Uncle Feng was still beside him, but who knew he had walked a few meters away from Lao Zhao.Quickly following the steps, Jianjie came to them and interrogated: "Uncle, I haven't finished watching it yet! Are you leaving without me?"

"No, uncle thought you were following." Uncle Feng said calmly, "Xiaojian! Let's go to another place, huh? There are more interesting things on the mountain."

"Oh, then let's go quickly..."

Before Jianjie finished speaking, Lao Zhao interrupted: "Follow closely, don't lose track!"

"Don't worry, my uncle will take care of me." Jianjie pretended to be indifferent and clung to Uncle Feng, which made Lao Zhao bored.

Walking along a road, Uncle Feng and Lao Zhao talked endlessly. Jianjie was bored listening to it, and looked at a boundless green field.Crisp and crisp, in the vastness, there are several mountains, majestic, crisscross valleys, roads on the mountains extending in all directions, and many places of interest.The scenery in the north of the mountain is another scene. The mountains are undulating, and the pines are everywhere, which is endless, just like the surging sea; the mountain wind blows, and its sound is like waves.Driven by the rolling green waves, there is a consonance everywhere, the mountains are calling high, and the spirit is accompanying in the forest.

Walking along the way, Jianjie will praise all kinds of wonderful scenery when they encounter it. Uncle Feng and Lao Zhao are not surprised, but their faces are filled with leisurely smiles.

"Come on, take a break and take some photos!"

"Okay! Xiaojian, let's take a picture first!" Seeing Lao Feng taking out his camera, Lao Zhao preemptively said.

"Oh!"

Jianjie naturally responded, and did not deliberately refuse, but his eyes were asking whether Uncle Feng would allow it?The sun shone on his face, his bright smile, and his indifferent demeanor instantly fascinated people.

"Xiaojian...Xiaojian?"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Why are you in a daze? Let's take a photo with Lao Zhao!"

After taking several pictures, Jianjie found a big rock and wanted to take another picture, but Lao Zhao stopped a tourist.

"Brother, can I trouble you to take a photo for us?"

"Okay!"

The tourist took the camera without hesitation, and Lao Zhao walked over down-to-earth.When taking pictures, Jianjie stood in the middle. Uncle Feng smiled and put one hand on Jianjie's shoulder. Lao Zhao saw that he didn't know where to put his hands, and his eyes traced back and forth. The tourist in front pointed out: "The right side That uncle, look here!"

"Oh!" Old Zhao could only look over obediently.

With the sound of a click, the stillness of the three people will freeze at this moment.

"Okay, uncle, return it to you!"

"Thank you!" Old Zhao smiled and took the camera.

"You're being polite, it's just a little effort." After finishing speaking, he turned around and waved his hand.

The sky is so blue, without even a trace of flocks, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered, shining magnificently, and a few thin clouds, as if melted by the sun, float slowly with the wind.Under the sun, the mountains seem to have been washed, and the green trees are reflected among the brown rocks, like a scroll of painting, within reach.I can’t remember how long it’s been so leisurely and comfortable. In the past life, I always felt like I was acting, following the director’s design, reciting lines insincerely, scene after scene, walking, dancing, crying and laughing helplessly, like a Dolls, without their own freedom, can only continue to work very hard, until the audience is full of contemptuous gazes and sharp tortures.I don't know in the end, what kind of attitude will I walk off this stage of failure?Sometimes all this seems like a dream, but it exists so happily, I should cherish it, rub what I have today into my heart, protect it with my heartbeat and warmth, even if it is just a dream!

"Xiaojian, drink some water! Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry, Uncle! How long before we get to the top?"

I heard that you can see half of the city from the top of the mountain, what kind of beauty is that?The hand that took the water touched it restlessly, twisted open the bottle and started to drink it.Old Zhao couldn't see the ambiguous atmosphere.

"You're hungry! There will be a lot of delicious food in a place later, so bear with it for a while."

"Yeah, hehe!" Uncle Feng laughed twice: "It's almost here."

There was originally a record of this mountain, and Uncle Feng told the history of his travels in the future, and Jianjie learned a lot from it.Old Zhao echoed from the side. Seeing that his history was shallow, he asked him a lot, and said sternly: "There are books that are not easy to read. Look at you, you don't even understand common sense!"

"I'm stupid! How can you know more?" Jian Jie frowned, his tone seemed stiff.

"Okay, okay! Old Zhao, don't tease him." Seeing that the two were chatting endlessly, Uncle Feng said something to Old Zhao.

"Alas! This child..." Old Zhao sighed, but didn't say anything more.

There is a hut inside a few big trees, where tourists can rest and have a picnic outside. It looks like it can accommodate a hundred people. When you get closer, you can see that the stone dining table is already full of tourists.Although there are not many places, you can see some tourists looking for a small place to enjoy the food everywhere, smelling the delicious food, and staying for a second time really makes people drool.

"Uncle Zhao! Is this the place you said has delicious food?" Jian Jie had already guessed it, but asked anyway.

"Well, there are all kinds of snacks here, and the taste is not bad!" Old Zhao laughed at himself.

After queuing for a long time, they finally bought a bunch of rich food and placed it in a small place. The three of them began to enjoy the food to their heart's content.In this situation and the scene, the sunlight reveals spots of gold from the leaves, the breeze blows, the sparrows sing melodiously, the eyes are full of green vision, and the breath is full of joyful breath.Looking at the two people in front of me, my heart is full of warmth.

"have you eaten?"

"Well, I'm almost full!" Jianjie answered first, then looked at Uncle Feng, and asked, "Uncle! Are you full yet?"

"If you're full, you won't be able to walk if you eat any more."

As soon as Uncle Feng finished speaking, Old Zhao continued: "You little guy, you can really fill your stomach, what else do you want to eat?"

"Let's have two more skewers of roasted chicken wings!" Jianjie replied bluntly.