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181. Chapter 181 Travel far and feel inferior, climb high and feel inferior (seeking monthly ticket

181. Chapter 181: Travel far and near, but feel inferior when climbing high (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Author: Lao Tuo

Chapter 181: Travel far and near, but feel inferior when climbing high (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Cangshan in April and May is the time when azaleas bloom.

The red azaleas can be seen on the mountain peaks, at the foot of the mountains, and in the valleys. Looking down from the valley, there is the clear Erhai Lake in the distance, with gentle waves and sparkling waves.

Close look

Xie Zhiyao, Huang Xinxin, Sun Zi, Xie Xiaochun and the others are still filming.

Another group of people were gathering together, asking experienced old men to help them select the mushrooms they could use. The faces of the young people gathered around them looked proud, confident, but more curious and exhausted.

Under the leadership of Nana, everyone picked a lot of fresh mushrooms.

There are many types, and most of them are poisonous.

While Zhang Wentao was learning how to identify the old people, he cursed Nana for saying she knew all the common poisonous things...

Seeing so many poisonous mushrooms, Nana was stunned for a moment, and then showed an embarrassed expression to everyone. Xu Hongdou, who was nearby, smiled calmly and said: "There are still a lot of things to eat."

Da Mai nodded and focused on the edible basket.

Feeling Damai's gaze, Zhang Wentao looked at the expectations in the eyes of Hu Youyu and Xu Hongdou, and couldn't help but sigh that everyone likes to eat the mushrooms here.

After a while, the old men finished picking their basket.

Everyone gathered around again, washed their hands with the mineral water they brought, ate some snacks and began to rest.

Zhang Wentao took out sterilized tissues from his bag and handed them to several ladies.

Xu Hongdou met his gaze, smiled and took it and gave it to everyone, and then he drew two from it, one for himself and one for the other party.

I didn’t buy many snacks, but everyone liked them very much.

They separated in twos and threes, each finding a place to sit down, eating and chatting while looking at the beautiful scenery.

Xu Hongdou held a carton of milk in his hand, ate the biscuits brought by Nana, and looked into the distance.

After taking a sip of milk, she closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. At this time, the fatigue covered by excitement slowly came over.

There was a hint of fatigue on her delicate face.

Getting up early, climbing mountains, and picking mushrooms consumed too much of her energy.

Under her fair neck, her chest and body were covered with sweat. Her temples were reddish and she had her hair in a ponytail, biting into the biscuit in her hand.

Zhang Wentao, on the other hand, ate half a bite, two bites each, ate quickly, clapped his hands after finishing, then held the milk straw in his mouth and looked happily at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Xu Hongdou ate quietly, drank quietly, and accompanied her quietly

After she had eaten and drank enough, she clapped her little hands gently, stood up and stretched, then said with a smile: "Would you like to take a walk and enjoy the breeze?"

"Uh? Okay."

Zhang Wentao stood up, patted his butt casually, and looked around doubtfully.

In the mountains, there will be no wind at this time.

However, he did not refuse. After throwing Xu Hongdou and the milk bottle in his hand into the plastic bag for garbage, he carried it and stayed with the other party.

"I didn't expect that such a trip would be quite tiring."

As they walked, Xu Hongdou sighed sincerely.

Although picking mushrooms is fun and playing with everyone is fun, it is still tiring.

"Then why don't you go to Aunt Agui's house in the afternoon?" Zhang Wentao said sideways.

"No." Xu Hongdou shook his head and frowned at Zhang Wentao: "I promised Aunt Agui yesterday, have you forgotten what your advantages are?"

Zhang Wentao nodded, thinking, don't I feel sorry for you?

Moreover, I mean to let you stay in the courtyard to rest while I help Aunt Agui make flower cakes.

It’s faster to do it yourself…

Unintentionally, thinking that the other party had misunderstood him, he showed an aggrieved expression on his face.

Xu Hongdou looked at him with a smile, pointed to Erhai Lake in the distance, and said, "Don't tell me, this is the first time I've seen Erhai Lake on the mountain. It's quite beautiful."

Zhang Wentao took back his thoughts and looked up. Nearby the sparkling sea were villages. Farther away, he could vaguely see the ancient town. It was indeed quite beautiful.

"Um...can you find Yunmiao Village?"

Xu Hongdou frowned for a long time and then asked in confusion.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Zhang Wentao say "No", his voice sounded casual and unconcerned.

She didn't find it strange at all.

In fact, there was one thing that she knew very well in her heart. If it weren't for her, the other party might have left here long ago.

It cannot be said that Zhang Wentao has no feelings for Yunmiao Village, but that feeling is just a matter of admiring it from the perspective of a tourist for a period of time.

What about yourself?

Xu Hongdou searched the distance with his eyes and couldn't help asking himself this question.

She came here because of Chen Nanxing.

I want to take a look at this windy place and feel the breath of the wind. Try some local food here, take a look at the beautiful scenery here, make friends with the people here... and gather the strength to start again.

It seemed like I had done all of this, and it seemed like I had met someone with whom I met by chance.

Thinking of meeting the person who was with him at this moment, Xu Hongdou raised his head slightly and asked: "What do you think is the difference between watching Erhai Lake here and watching BJ in Xiangshan?"

"That's the big difference." Zhang Wentao replied without thinking.

Isn't this something obvious... At least the sky in BJ is not as blue as here, and the air is not as good.

Besides, can a city or a rural area be the same?

When Xu Hongdou heard this, he looked a little hesitant. After thinking for a moment, he asked in a very soft voice: "I mean, does it feel like standing here looking at Erhai Lake like this will make you homesick?"

"Home?"

Zhang Wentao's heart suddenly...

It seems that, I don’t know when, he no longer regards BJ as a familiar ‘home’.

For ten years, I came back occasionally.

Although most of his family, relatives, so-called childhood friends and friends live in the city where he was born, great changes have taken place in ten years.

Every time he comes back, he sees the changes in the city.

He felt more and more unfamiliar.

He couldn't understand the subway line map, and the gesture of reaching out to hail a taxi while standing on the roadside occasionally made people curious. The places and shopping malls he used to like have changed their appearance, and even the street snacks have changed their taste.

It seems that in his memory of BJ, the most profound impression was still in the bungalow.

The whole family was there at that time.

Grandparents, parents, and myself live in a square meter with a yard. In the yard, there are three persimmon trees, two pomegranate trees, and two jujube trees that people love and hate in summer.

There are also two toona trees at the door, neither thick nor thin.

It seems that I really miss being able to eat my own persimmons and sour pomegranates when I was a child.

I really miss picking some buds from my own toon tree in spring, and then surrounding my grandma and letting her make spring delicacies for me.

I also miss the fact that the hairs of the chili peppers on the jujube trees sting me every year. The itchy feeling is painful when I touch it lightly...

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing Zhang Wentao lost in memories, Xu Hongdou leaned gently on his shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"I'm thinking about things from my childhood. What about you, do you think about it?"

"Yes, yes."

Xu Hongdou smiled: "After coming here, I often think about the time when I was in the countryside with my grandma, but I just want to miss her."

At last, Xu Hongdou gently squeezed Zhang Wentao's hand.

Because she is smart and considerate, she knows that sometimes when she misses her, she will fall into the past.

"I just miss it."

Zhang Wentao said softly.

He didn't look at the other person, his deep eyes kept staring at the scenery in the distance.

"When you go far, you feel inferior, but when you climb high, you humble yourself." - "The Doctrine of the Mean". It means: If you want to walk a long way and reach a lofty goal, you must start from near; if you want to climb to the top of a mountain and see far into the distance,

To see the mountains at a glance, you must start from the foot of the mountain.

When Zhang Wentao was young, he was somewhat ambitious. He went abroad for his dreams and ideals regardless of the consequences. Although he succeeded, he also lost a lot. As he interacted with Xu Hongdou, he would slowly

Look into your own heart.

(End of chapter)


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