My Lady Fairy

Chapter 475

after helping the drunken song Zhiwen back to bed last night, Yang Guo sat on the chair on the balcony and thought quietly for a long time.

I love and love my woman, Yang Guo's mind flashed a lot of pictures treasured in memory. At first, it was luyunran, which was very short, but in the end, Yang Guo's heart was wrenched by her back rushing downstairs.

Then there is Zheng Yujie. Yang Guo doesn't know why she jumped out. Yang Guo should classify her as a good friend!

After a long time, the flashing pictures are fangbeibei. Although Yang Guo is dull, he is not stupid. He can feel that Fang Beibei has no feelings for him in the past year, and the emotion between the two people continues to heat up.

Most of them are the pictures of him and Fang Beibei standing against the wall in the rain: the wet bangs are tightly attached to the bright and clean forehead, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, the clear and bright eyes are shy, and the white and delicate face is dotted with two groups of blushes, which appear and fall like a fairy dancing in the rain and fog.

It's not just the picture. The smell of fangbeibei green apple still seems to linger on his nose. Because he is close, Fang Beibei can clearly feel his feelings. If she didn't feel it, how could she take the initiative and hug herself hard in the end?

Yang Guo looked at the sky. Compared with song Zhiwen, he really should thank God for his kindness. He was able to meet such a girl who loved him and himself and even Qiqi!

Song Zhiwen's words seemed to echo in his ears: "if you hurt her, you will regret it all your life!"

Yes, I don't need thunder and lightning. I guess I won't forgive myself, will I?

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Yang Guo sleeps the latest at night and wakes up the earliest in the morning. The second is Qiqi, and the last is song Zhiwen. Qiqi was in good spirits today. She had a cold and slept all night. She rolled around on the bed of the inn with gold in her arms early in the morning. Yang Guo thought that she would check out anyway and didn't drive the two little guys down.

"I didn't drink much! Your drinking capacity has also decreased." Yang Guo looked at Song Zhiwen's chicken nest head and laughed.

"Huaiju is Zhizhi. Don't you understand this?" Song Zhiwen rubbed his eyes and got into the bathroom. Unexpectedly, he pushed the problem to acclimatization.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and she was releasing the folded YangGuo of Qiqi's little clothes from her pocket and taking it up for a look.

"Is Qiqi better?" The sender is Fang Beibei.

Yang Guo only felt his chest warm, and a slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He put down the clothes in his right hand, and Yang Guo replied, "OK, it's almost done, and you should take care of your body."

After Song Zhiwen took a bath, Yang Guo also packed up his things. The two of them left their room and drove to eat Guilin rice noodles. Of course, there is no shortage of the most famous turtle Ling paste in this place.

"What about the car?" Song Zhiwen proposed to take a bamboo raft to drift on the Lijiang River. Yang Guo asked, "is it difficult to come back to Yangshuo and drive?"

"The car is checked by a big ship. We'll take a bamboo raft and pick up the car at the dock." Song Zhiwen explained.

"Can it?" Yang Guo asked puzzledly, "why didn't I see such a thing in your plan?"

Song Zhiwen laughed and said, "I was wandering in the west street yesterday and listened to what others said."

Finally, Yang Guo and song Zhiwen were wayward, handing over more than a million cars to a strange shipper, and then they came to the bamboo raft on Xingping.

It takes more than four hours by water from Yangshuo to Guilin! Fortunately, they came early. Before nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Guo and song Zhiwen started slowly on a bamboo raft.

The general rafting starts from Guilin, but Yang Guo and others turn around in the opposite direction. Xingping to Yangdi can be said to be a classic among the classics, so they saw the most beautiful waterway at the beginning.

First, Yuanbaoshan. Yang Guo took out 20 yuan and looked at it. Although the angle was not quite right, Qiqi seemed to find the new world and shouted happily in her father's arms: "Baba, Baba, the mountain ran out, the mountain ran out!"

Next is the reflection of the Yellow waterfall and the nine horse painting mountain. There is no horse in the nine horse painting mountain, and even the shape of the horse can be associated with it. It is the continuous nine peaks. However, although the mountains are not high, they seem to become an alternative Great Wall across the water, which is as magnificent as this.

"Here should be the Eight Immortals crossing the river, followed by Jilong mountain!" Song Zhiwen excitedly took his little book and pointed it out. The master of the bamboo raft was tired of singing and did not explain. Instead, song Zhiwen became their guide.

Yang Guo smiled and sat with his daughter on the small stool of the bamboo raft. The beautiful scenery along the way had been overwhelmed. He was reluctant to take out his camera to take photos. Where could he care to look down at his notebook from time to time like song Zhiwen?

Jin Jin didn't understand the human customs. After getting on the bamboo raft, he crawled at the feet of Yang Guo and stopped moving. But Qiqi was very interested. She held the venue very much. For a while, she followed the bamboo raft master to sing folk songs, and for a while, she shouted with Uncle mosquito. She didn't feel tired at all.

Yang Guo and his family were very lucky to encounter rain again during this journey.

It's a bit awkward to say that it's lucky to encounter rain, but it's true. Unlike yesterday, they have a canopy pulled up by their master on the bamboo raft, and they can enjoy the beauty of Lijiang River, which is different from sunny days. In this light rain like floating catkins, the scenery of the Lijiang River is unpredictable, but it has been sublimated.

In particular, the lawn polder is surrounded by misty rain, and the peaks like a screen like a barrier are like thick wolf hair, splashing out light ink dots, haloing out a poetic picture. The rich dark green turns to open, floats into the sky, sinks into the water, and melts into a chaos with the surroundings, forming a strange landscape.

It's not necessarily a good thing that the scenery in front is too spectacular. After the big polder, the rain stops, and the slightly long waterway behind it looks ordinary. Although Xiangbi mountain and reed flute rock in Guilin are also good scenery, they have less charm compared with the wonders in Yangshuo.

No wonder there is a saying that "Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, and Yangshuo's landscape is the best in Guilin!"!

Qiqi, too, yelled in front as if she had exhausted her strength, and in the latter part, she leaned against her father's arms and slept with lack of interest.

Guilin is not worthless. When they got ashore, Yang Guo and song Zhiwen picked up the car and went straight to Guilin central square, where there are the most delicious food.

Guangxi cuisine is not the four major cuisines, or even the eight major cuisines. Some of the cuisines in Guilin cannot be regarded as Guangxi cuisine. But it doesn't matter, because the local dishes in Guilin are no less delicious than those in big cities.

Lotus leaf duck, horseshoe steamed meat cake, Lipu Taro pork, Yang Guo, they have limited time and stomach. They are only the most famous ones, but they have been praised by them. After eating a little greasy meat and drinking a mouthful of fragrant oil tea, this kind of enjoyment is simply a fairy race!

Yang Guo and his colleagues didn't care about their round stomachs, so they ran to the roadside stall to get a bowl of snail powder with "China on the tip of the tongue". The tough and waxy snail powder was matched with delicious soup and smooth sour bamboo shoots. A big bowl was empty.

It's just that when I walk, my stomach is so swollen that I have a problem walking.

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