The return of the daughter, Gu Shao finds a lovely wife

Chapter 34
Being in Guilin is like being in a dream world. It reminds Gu Qingyue of the texts she learned when she was a child. She has almost forgotten the content, but the yearning eyes of the students after the teacher finished the text are still vivid in her memory. The description is very appropriate. .Not only is Guilin beautiful, but the snacks are also excellent. The authentic Guilin snacks made Gu Qingyue, who is a foodie, almost swallowed his tongue.

Gu Qingyue, who was stunned by the beautiful scenery of Guilin, came back to her senses and found that it was drizzling at some point. In the mist of rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the mountains of Guilin looked magical and wonderful, like a shy girl wearing a translucent light dress. The gauze, with her face half exposed, shows the charm of a southern beauty.The mountains stand tall and graceful, and green flowers and trees grow in the canopy of the rocky cliffs. Each mountain has a different shape, which is strange and changing, and has a variety of shapes.

The Lijiang River where "Yangchuan is full of paintings, and people live in the Bilian Peak", the two rivers and four lakes where "the city is narrow and the mountains are crushed, and the river is wide and the land floats together", and the Guanyan Scenic Area, which is "and the wonders of mountains and rivers", feels the Tao Yuanming’s Xanadu did not expect to exist in real life. I feel that Yangshuo Xanadu is a true portrayal of it. One of the most classic landscapes of the Lijiang River is the Nine Horse Painting Mountain. The scenery of these places is like a timeless landscape painting. It was engraved on Gu Qingyue's heart, and she felt that she couldn't see it with her eyes.

After the group left Guilin, they could see Gu Qingyue's reluctance to part with her. Mother Jiang comforted her and said, "We'll come back when we have time, there's a better view ahead."

"I just lament that Guilin is so beautiful, like a painting." Lu Qingyue whispered in her mother's arms.

"Silly boy, there will be many such scenery."

"I'm going to my mother's hometown soon, how does my mother feel?"

"Since my mother's grandmother passed away, I have never been back, and I don't know what it has become. I am getting old and old, and I am more timid." When it was ready, she went to shake the sweet-scented osmanthus. Grandma also taught her how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, etc. She is really not a good cook. She has made these things many times to achieve one percent of the essence of grandma. Jiang's mother, who was caught in the memory, was telling the story of that time. No one interrupted her, and she didn't even know when the car stopped.

Seljalandsfoss and the nearby green hillsides, lush grasslands, colorful and fragrant wildflowers, and gurgling streams set off each other, as if it is a paradise. Everyone is surprised that it hangs alone on the mountain wall, but it blends with the surrounding beauty of.There is a stone path in the depression behind the waterfall, Gu Weiwei and Gu Xinyi walk through it, let the tiny water droplets caress your face, it feels like a baby's hand caressing you.When the sun shines on the waterfall curtain, it forms a beautiful and bright water mist.

This was their first stop in Iceland, and then went to Reykjavik, the northernmost capital in the world, which has been rated as one of the happiest cities in the world for many years.

There are no high-rise buildings in this city, and you can see the seaside scenery from the city center. It is not so much a Nordic metropolis as a small town, full of surprises at any time, with a laid-back and trendy temperament. Sophisticated town.

They strolled in this "smoky city" full of hot springs. There were no hurried pedestrians, and the occasional passers-by were calm and quiet.This state made the worry or hesitation deep in Gu Xinyi's heart disappear without a trace.

It was the weekend when I went, and when night fell, there was finally a bustling crowd at the intersection of Laugargur, Reykjavik's main shopping street.

Street cafes play raving music. Under the afternoon sun, on outdoor coffee seats, people are chatting, reading, or even in a daze.

"It turns out that there are cities where even being in a daze is so comfortable." Gu Xin said to Gu Weiwei with a smile.

"Would you like to go up and try it?"

"That cafe seems to be holding a small exhibition of young artists again, let's go and see it." Their music is wild and uninhibited.

They also watched an old movie at BioParadis, an independent theater downtown.Gu Xinyi wanted to know about the daily life of Icelanders. The locals recommended the Kolaporti second-hand market, where she bought dried fish and rotten shark meat.Gu Xinyi was very lucky, and even found a traditional Icelandic woolen sweater in Iceland. The store manager said that Gu Xinyi was lucky.

"What's the use of these things?" Gu Weiwei asked puzzled.

"Young Master Gu, you don't understand the world, don't you? When you walk around in other people's stores, you must buy something."

"You can buy dried fish and rotten shark meat, why buy this heavy second-hand woolen sweater."

"You don't understand this. This shows that I have been here before. As for the second-hand ones, of course I took them back for collection. This is a symbol of Icelandic history, culture, and tradition. Second-hand ones are more valuable for collection." , or who do you think is wearing it?"

Gu Weiwei supported his forehead and shook his head. He really didn't understand what this aunt did.The bodyguards at the back were full of CDs, thread-bound books and so on that Gu Xinyi had bought.Gu Xinyi named the woolen sweater for Gu Weiyi to hold, the bodyguards looked at each other, thinking that this Miss Gu is really a cow, who would have thought that the dignified president of the Gu family would be treated like an old mother, Gu Weiyi didn't know what to say anymore I had no choice but to accept my fate and take it.

I also went to the Yaboya Open-air Ethnographic Museum, where the prototypes of old houses in different periods of Reykjavik were preserved, some of which were made of mud and thatch to build farmhouses and churches, etc., and many artworks were exhibited. At the same time, There are also people wearing antique costumes shuttling among them, adding to the atmosphere.Gu Xinyi also rented a set. Looking at Gu Xinyi, who was wearing antique clothes and making faces at himself, like a forest elf sneaking out of the jungle, the locals around were stunned. No one had ever been able to wear antique clothes. Gu Weiyi, who was holding a camera to take pictures, was very upset when he saw the eyes of the people around him. Although he knew that they were just admiring him, he still felt uncomfortable. He threw the camera to the bodyguard behind and said coldly, "Then shoot."

Then the bodyguard of the camera froze for a moment, and said, "Okay." But he was muttering in his heart, what's wrong with the president, it was fine just now, but something went wrong all of a sudden, I really don't understand, but he still picked up the camera and started shooting.

"Come on, Xin'er, let's take a group photo."

"Okay, okay, I finally took the initiative, it's not easy, I have to take a few more pictures."

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, time seemed to be frozen on the girl in antique clothes and the man in casual clothes. The man looked at the girl with a smile on his face, even the bright flowers blooming around him were so inferior.

(End of this chapter)