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After eight years, we travel together again, which may be the romance of middle age

author:Zhao Qiang 288

Xiao Ling once stayed abroad in Hubei with me, and that was in 2010. She was an accountant, and I was mostly in the business side, under one roof, and had experienced a lot together.

With the reform of the medical system, the direct sales stores we had previously established now had to be abolished. This time, the main thing is to cut off the directly operated stores in Hebei.

Those that have good benefits will be retained, but they will be stripped out of the local health care system. Therefore, in order to operate in good faith, discipline-abiding management, and corresponding national policies.

So this time we had to close the direct sales stores downstream. And I was sent to Hebei, and I had to follow a finance minister.

Coincidentally, this time I was working with Xiao Ling again. Eight years later, I was always out of the office and came back to work, although we saw each other from time to time.

Indeed, they are all rational to keep a distance, once had, but at this time they have to care about the family, after all, the people in the family are the ones who accompany the whole life.

People have reached middle age, have no illusions, no passion, and keep this and that secret in each other's hearts.

My body type has been blessed, she still seems so beautiful, but the crow's feet from the corners of her eyes have revealed her age.

Talk to each other more about the future of the child, and the confusion that the child causes to our parents.

The place of this trip is mainly Hebei, xiao ling and I chose to go on national day, which will save a lot of money. At the same time, if we go in the opposite direction, we just avoid the peak of tourism.

On the National Day of 18 years, we began to set off, and our first destination was Wei County in Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province, and WeiZhou, one of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun.

We set off from Xi'an to walk Hancheng across the Yellow River Bridge through Shanxi, driving in the Taihang Mountains, a distance of 1,400 kilometers, Xiao Ling and I changed cars.

From nine o'clock in the morning until one o'clock in the morning, what we didn't know at this time was that Wei County was already very cold, fortunately Xiao Ling booked a hotel in advance.

Otherwise, we may really be frozen and sick, the tourist season, Hebei Wei County itself is a tourist city.

And Xiao Ling and I came here, in fact, with a chill, is to revoke the point here. The follow-up work of the withdrawal point has been notified in advance, and according to the requirements of the contract, part of the instruments have been sent to the local area.

And we just take back part of the payment, a white face and a black face. In the evening, I watched the iron flowers in Wei County, and when I left, I turned around the alpine grassland and passed the Junlebao Milk Powder Factory.

Privately, Xiao Ling always held my arm, and we felt the customs and folk customs in Wei County, the paper-cut window flowers here, the shadow puppets here, and so on, all of which left a deep impression on us.

The night was cold and frozen, the leaves of the broad-leaved forest had withered and yellowed, Xiao Ling disliked me for not taking the initiative, although it was two standard rooms, the cold night left the two of us in a room.

The night is long, telling each other about these years of lovesickness, and the hard work of sticking to secrets.

She snuggled up in my arms like a wife, and I was as obedient to her as I could as I was taking care of my lover.

The cries of the night came from her, and my sighs were also from me, and for eight years I did not dare to hug each other too much. Only a trace of unspeakable sorrow can be left.

She said that she was old and yellow, and I couldn't look at her, and I could only smile bitterly and said to her: "I am no longer the teenager I once was, there is no change in the slightest, I am blessed, I weigh one hundred and nine." ”

She smiled bitterly and said, "We are all in the age of confusion, and we should have less of the impulses of our youth." We cherish the few days we have. Loved each other and didn't regret it. ”

I nodded from the beginning and said, "I don't regret having loved, and when we are separated, we are strangers, but we are still friends." ”

"Yes! We are still friends. But after this business trip, I'm afraid it's hard to forget you. I want to leave my mark. ”

I endured because I couldn't make a sound, so that Xiao Ling would be sad and leave a neat row of tooth marks on my arm.

She said to me with some regret, "Does it hurt?" ”

I shook my head and said, "It doesn't hurt! It just hurts in my heart. ”

She cried.

In the next few days, we were happy, we walked from Wei County to Xingtai, crossed the Wolf Tooth Mountain, and wanted to remember the five heroes who brought us today's national wealth and people's strength with their lives.

Unfortunately, due to the time relationship, we can only say that we will come back next time.

All the way to Xingtai, the things here are simple, mainly for support, and then from Xingtai, to Cangzhou Nanpi, the history of Nanpi, can be regarded as starting from the Three Kingdoms.

This is the location of Yuan Shao's family during the Three Kingdoms period. The exact history is not very clear, but I know probably.

I was very impressed that going to Nanpi would have to bypass Beijing's Baiyangdian district, and I don't remember it too clearly.

Then we will walk back from Nanpi Dynasty, because the next stop, we may go to Hubei, the same place to revisit.

Passing by the Texas Grilled Chicken Factory, we also bought a trunk of Texas Grilled Chicken. Ready to take home to relatives and friends.

This road has been a full three thousand kilometers, and it seems that our business trip is more like a honeymoon trip by car.

When passing through the ancient city of Pingyao in Shanxi, I took Xiao Ling to live in the ancient marriage room of pingyao ancient city for one night. She put on the red hijab, and I picked up the hijab with the strut. She was beautiful in that moment.

After eight years, we travel together again, which may be the romance of middle age
After eight years, we travel together again, which may be the romance of middle age

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