The original plan was to stay at each site for three days, but at the rescue center, they stayed two days longer than expected.

In the next few days, even the program team joined the ranks of helping...

However, there is always an end to the reunion, and before you know it, it's time to part.

Everyone came to the gate of the protection center and took a group photo with Mr. Ping.

Before leaving, Jiang Che took Ping Lao's hand.

"Grandpa, take care of your health. I will come to see you again next summer."

Teacher Ping was very touched and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll wait for you here, remember to come here."

Jiang Che patted his small chest and said, "No problem. I will definitely come. You can call me if you miss me."

Teacher Ping's eyes once again flashed a secret moisture.

After all the members of the rescue center sent off again, the group officially embarked on the return journey.

The business car staggered, passed through the blue sky, crossed the holy snow-capped mountains, raced with wild animals, and drove with the train of life, all the way forward and returned to the foot of Qilian Mountain.

At this time, the rapeseed flowers are in full bloom, and the yellow and orange rapeseed flowers are more beautiful than paintings.

Commercial vehicles drift away in the sea of ​​flowers.

Yan Mingkai said silently: "Call work."

After receiving the order, the photographer was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly turned off the camera.

The time is so fast, it seems that we just set off yesterday, and the recording is over in a blink of an eye.

After they left, the beauty here still blooms, and their lives must continue.

Although you can't take away the flowers and the world here, you can treasure them forever in your memory.

If possible, they also want to regard this place as their hometown, and come back here for a rest after heavy footsteps in the busy city.

...

Feng Lanchu's family of three took Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao directly to their hometown, while Xiao Chen and Tony followed the director back to the imperial capital.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Che stared out the window in a daze.

Feng Lan Chu pinched his face.

"I can go home soon, why are you still frowning? Are you reluctant?"

Jiang Che was not hypocritical, and nodded honestly.

"I feel a little pitiful for Grandpa Ping to stay here alone."

"Mom, shall we take him back together?"

When Feng Lan first thought of the seemingly vigorous old man, who was actually as old as Zhao Qian, Sun Li, she felt a little bit stuck in her heart.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at the mother and son who were obviously in a low mood, pursed his lips knowingly, and then patted Jiang Che's head.

"Grandpa Ping is not alone. He is accompanied by beautiful scenery and the lovely Przewalski's gazelle. For him, he is always doing what he likes. For him, it was a kind of torture."

Listening to his father's explanation, Jiang Che's eyes were shaken.

"It's like you like to practice kung fu, but we can't bear to hurt you and take you away. Will you be sad?"

Jiang Che thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

"Everyone is the same, as long as you are doing what you like, no matter how hard the environment is, your soul will be rich. When you grow up, you should also work hard for what you like. Don't be muddled, even if you like If you don’t know anything, there is no sense of happiness in this way.”

Jiang Ce nodded half-understood.

"Mom likes wild animals, so she is working hard for the survival of wild animals just like Grandpa Ping."

"Yes, mother is great, and she is worthy of Jiang Che's learning." Jiang Anzhi nodded in agreement.

"" Does dad like filming? "

"I like you guys."

Jiang Anzhi smiled calmly.

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