My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 304 Fireworks

As a driver trained by Shangzhou City Transportation Company, Weidong insisted on only using gasoline from state-owned gas stations.

So he basically only refueled at military stations along the way, and he had to fill up his tank every day before going on the road.

For a Suzuki van with a 40-liter fuel tank, it can theoretically run 500 to 600 kilometers without any problem.

But the road conditions at this moment only allowed an average of 40 to 50 kilometers, and Weidong was determined not to drive at night.

So more than 300 kilometers a day is definitely enough.

But now the pointer at the bottom of the watch has almost returned to zero.

But thinking that the town ahead was only about ten kilometers away, I didn't take it seriously.

The stone lay there for two or three days, and finally, unable to hold back, it "struggled" to get up and drag itself around outside.

Zhuoma still tried her best to support her small body and hold him.

Shi Tou quickly said that he needed to pee, and then sent the red-faced girl away. He then comfortably did a set of Tai Chi to relax his muscles.

Just as Wei Dong sat down with him on the rock, Qin Yuye came over with a smile on her face and asked to take her to the ice on the lakeside.

The lake is shaped like a long and narrow valley, and there is a corner here that protrudes into the lake surface and almost cuts it into two sides, so it becomes a good place to have a panoramic view of the entire lake.

No wonder the doctors from 212 would leave the main road two or three kilometers to come here to enjoy the view.

As a result, there are many frozen lakes around.

Weidong thought that this girl was the type who couldn't help but post check-in and show off on her Moments while traveling.

I had no choice but to go with him: "Don't step on the ice, God knows..."

Crack! It broke and fell down. Even though the water was only knee-deep, Qin Yuye was frightened and pale: "Oh..."

Seeing that she was about to fall towards the ice, Weidong had no choice but to jump forward two steps and crush himself into the ice lake, then grab her and pick her up.

No matter how good the girl is, she can put her arms around his neck naturally, and the princess hug will be perfect, raising her eyes and making a good expression.

Mao'er was indeed taking pictures not far away, and he was very skilled at it.

Ram really wanted to run over to save people, but her sister held her arm and said, "Let's go make a fire and let the master dry his shoes and trouser legs."

Weidong wanted to change his shoes and drive to the town to solve the problem, but the car would not start.

Listening to the sound of things tapping but no sudden ignition, I finally began to feel the panic rising in my heart. No way, no way, this place is in the middle of nowhere!

If you have a problem on the roadside, you can wait for a passing car to help you.

Just like the 212 incident last time, there is a two or three kilometer long mechanized farming road next to a shallow section of woods. What should we do? Send someone to wait by the roadside?

Shitou pretended to stumble over again, propped himself up on his knees and sniffed: "Why is the gasoline smell so strong?"

Maoer quickly found a flashlight and lay down under the car: "Brother, it seems to be leaking oil."

He asked Weidong to pull out the jack at the back to prop up the wheels, and then he crawled under the car to observe.

Sure enough, the oil pipe was broken, and it must have been hit by a stone or something before, and the leak soaked a large area under the car.

Now let the last of it drip onto the ground.

After just a short while, it was already getting dark.

The two sisters asked as if it was normal, "Are we going to rest here today?"

After getting confirmation, they immediately started to take down the tent cloth on the roof to set up the tent. Shitou wanted to help, but Zhuoma gently and firmly supported him to the side to rest.

There is absolutely no trace of a delicate fairy.

Qin Yuye didn't have that kind of style. He thought it was her fault and squatted down apologetically: "I... really just wanted to watch the sunset."

Let Weidong lie down under the car: "It's okay, if we go any further we might break down on the road, let me think about what to do, hey, this gasoline is not wasted."

He climbed out, loosened the jack, asked the Hong Kong girl to take control of the steering wheel, released the handbrake and pushed the car forward a few meters.

This type of tractor or simply a flood channel formed naturally by water flow has a groove.

Experienced drivers deliberately press the wheels on the raised areas on both sides to avoid bottoming out. This is considered basic off-road common sense.

Now that the car body has been moved away, the oil in the groove can be used as a fire pit to start a fire.

As soon as Mao'er started working, Ram, who had already spread out the tarpaulin, came to help. He lit a fire in no time and stuffed a lot of firewood into the car.

Let Weidong continue to climb to the higher groove in front and treat it as the ditch of the auto repair shop.

In the light of the fire, he didn't seem to be panicking.

It’s better to use a wrench or something to remove this section of oil pipe and think about it first.

Looking at the man busy under the car, Qin Yuye was not so panicked anymore. Besides, there were two super stable and familiar little sisters who boiled tea and set up a small stool with a woolen blanket for her. Just as she sat down comfortably, Mao'er put two smacking puppies in her arms.

Suddenly he sat there laughing and feeling relaxed.

The tent was set up in a dazzled state, the water in the pot was already bubbling, and she was asked whether she wanted to eat chicken or lamb today.

I just remembered that I bought some matsutake mushrooms on the roadside in front of the military station when I left this morning, so I’ll have chicken!
The dishes were ordered and were already being cooked, but he actually started humming and singing.

It seems to be a Cantonese love song.

The soft articulation and delicate vibrato can create a lazy and charming atmosphere in the darkness.

The busy young sisters were full of "wow..." in their eyes, but their hands never stopped.

Mao'er and Shitou exchanged glances, grinning slyly. These four guys' values ​​are definitely not normal.

When Weidong came over with the disassembled oil pipe, he actually thought it sounded pretty good. Oh, yes, he had sung at a charity gala before. "Have you ever learned to sing?"

Qin Yuye held up the puppy in his hands and pointed it at him cutely: "Well, Lawson found a singing master for me. If I want to make it as an artist, I must have a skill. The master said that my hoarse voice can be more magnetic, which will make me more recognizable."

Let Weidong praise: "Well, then go and act in a love scene next time and sing the theme song yourself."

So the Hong Kong girl asked him naturally: "What about you? What songs can you sing?"

Mao'er just took another stool to put under his eldest brother's butt, and then he silently disappeared into the darkness with the other three.

By the quiet snow-capped mountain lake, the cold wind was a bit biting, but the crackling fire provided some warmth.

I could smell the faint fragrance around me, as well as the obvious smell of gasoline.

Without even thinking, Wei Dong sang the song that was almost the only one he knew well: "I once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword,
Look at the prosperity of the world
Young hearts are always frivolous

Now the world is my home

......"

He has no musical talent at all, and he has heard countless messy soundtracks and BGMs while watching short videos, and has long lost the ability to appreciate them.

But this is the only song known as the 318th Route Song that he truly envies from the bottom of his heart.

Countless times, I have seen in short videos others wandering freely around the world, seeing the world.

The first eight words are just like his mentality when he took the basketball shot at the age of nineteen.

Everything came to a screeching halt.

So this song can be regarded as a psychological portrayal of his past life to this life.

Qin Yuye's whole body froze, and the flames of the campfire were reflected in her eyes.

Some people say that firelight is the best spiritual beauty in the world.

Because it will evoke the most primitive caveman genes in people's hearts, and return them to the primitive state where men hunt and women manage the household.

Warm and romantic.

Then even if the appearance is ordinary, it can be illuminated by the fire and become more three-dimensional.

This grown man who sang casually like this, even though his attention was still looking down at the wear and tear on the oil pipe, felt free and easy.

Qin Yuye couldn't help but close her eyes. She had always been very proud since she was a child, and she was afraid that the emotions in her eyes would show that she was humble.

The two brothers were naturally shocked when they heard this. They had never seen the eldest brother sing a song for any girl before. I'm afraid this means the mistress will definitely be the mistress. The third sister is in danger...

But Third Sister never intended to be the principal wife, right? We in the martial arts world have always been concubines, so that's fine too.

He smiled happily after making eye contact.

The two sisters finally couldn't help it, and helped Zhuoma squat down and gesture closer, asking, "Is this the master and his wife?"
Mao'er actually showed an unfathomable expression which you will understand as you watch.

So even after Weidong finished singing, no one applauded.

Qin Yuye closed his eyes as if to rest, but in fact, he had already put his heart into the words "Let's drink this glass of wine. A good man's heart is like the sea. He has experienced all kinds of life and the ups and downs of the world. This smile is warm and pure."

After a while, he reluctantly opened his eyes: "It's a nice song that can touch people's hearts. Do you have a pen and paper with you? I can learn it. I can remember some music. Whose song is it?"

Weidong suddenly wanted to give it a try: "We are from the mountains...Okay, you can put this song together and ask your brother to tinker with it and sing it for you to see if it works."

He took out a pen and paper and handed it over.

The fire in the girl's eyes instantly exploded into fireworks, but her face was still able to calmly suppress the turmoil in her heart.

Put the dog down, crush it and ask seriously, so that Weidong has to sing again before he can subconsciously come up with the lyrics.

So I sang it over and over again.

The flood in the Hong Kong girl's heart was about to burst the dam: "Give it to me, that's the song for me?"

Since it wasn't his own, Wei Dong didn't realize the copyright issues and didn't expect it to be such a romantic thing for the girl. "Well, if you want it, take it. But it's just this one song."

Qin Yuye then let the fireworks bloom: "One song shows its preciousness. If you give a song to another woman in the future, it will be considered a lie."

Rang Weidong, who was stroking the oil pipe with his head down, suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little strange. He looked up in confusion.
Qin Yuye raised his hand to show him his watch: "Today is my birthday. This is the best gift for my eighteenth birthday."

Weidong gasped, how could such a coincidence happen?

Qin Yuye saw it, so he got up and went to the car to find his small bag and took out his HK ID card. It was indeed February 2th.

The straight man's thinking is: "No wonder I'm having such a bad day today, it turns out I'm having a conflict with you."

Such a lack of emotional intelligence, as long as the girl is in love, she will think it is naughty and like it more, and can't help but reach out and flick the peel on his head.

Then he quickly covered up his initiative: "Where are the people? Didn't we say we were going to eat chicken?"

The four siblings emerged from the darkness like ninjas, pretended to see and hear nothing, moved closer, took away the steaming pressure cooker, and poured the sliced ​​matsutake mushrooms in their hands into the already boiling and cooked pheasant soup.

The rich flavor of the pure, natural snow mountain chicken and the delicate fragrance of the wild matsutake mushrooms blended together, making Weidong forget about the oil pipe repair he was doing, and even why the woman had hit him. "Wow, why does this smell so good today?"

Qin Yuye's emotions were completely washed away by the delicious food. She quickly tied up her hair and said proudly, "I bought some matsutake mushrooms this morning. They're very expensive in HK and hard to find..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the puppy lying beside the stool suddenly started howling!

Before anyone could react, a dark shadow pounced over like lightning...

(End of this chapter)