Even 'thank you' and not even inviting me to breakfast shows no sincerity at all.
Zhang Wentao complained in his mind as he returned to his room without even looking at Xu Hongdou.
Sure enough, this woman's 'thank you' just now was just a perfunctory way to express her gratitude.
The heartbeat of a moment passed by.
Seeing the other party return to her room, Xu Hongdou let out a sigh of relief, tidied her hair on her temples out of habit, pushed the door open and returned to her room.
After drinking a little bit of wine, she felt a little tipsy.
I casually came to her photo wall and stared at it for a while, looking at the memories that had gradually accumulated in the past few days on the wall, and thinking about my contacts with the villagers living in the small courtyard in the past few days.
Xu Hongdou smiled and wiped away the tears that were pouring out of the corners of his eyes.
Recalling Nana's warm hold on her hand and Damai's caring inquiries, she unconsciously found that she had more connections with the people here.
"Come on, Nanxing is watching you from above."
After cheering herself up, Xu Hongdou sniffed and walked to the bathroom with a smile.
…
Yunmiao Village is extremely quiet in the early morning.
The orange sunshine, accompanied by the chirping of birds in the courtyard, woke up Xu Hongdou, who had fallen asleep last night.
She squinted her eyes, turned around, and after feeling the warmth of the sun, she relaxed for a moment and stretched out, unlike the previous two days when she stayed in bed.
Last night, after taking a shower and getting ready to rest, she put on the electronic scale...
Gaining weight...
Here, she lived a comfortable and peaceful life. She didn't have to think about going to work or catch the crowded subway in the morning. She could find a place to rest in the courtyard anytime and anywhere, which made her gradually become lazy.
This laziness, Rourou naturally came to the door.
In bed, I woke up and realized that although I couldn't treat Zhang Wentao to breakfast, I could make a lunch that I was good at and express my gratitude for eating and drinking for the past two days and for the half pack of tissues.
.
By the way, you can also invite people from the small courtyard to have a meal together. After all, everyone gets along very harmoniously these days.
Thinking of it, she quickly climbed out of the comfortable bed. She looked at her phone and saw it was past 7 o'clock, and smiled happily: she didn't oversleep.
After freshening up and applying various sunscreens.
She wore a sportswear that she seldom wore on weekdays and a white hat, and walked out of the room.
Mr. Ma was sitting on the futon, facing the morning breeze, preparing for today's meditation exercise, lighting a piece of Tibetan incense...
The breeze carried the unique smell of Tibetan incense, which made Xu Hongdou sigh as he stretched his muscles:
"Well. Mr. Ma, your fragrance smells very good."
Master Ma smiled and turned around: "Yeah, if you like it, I can give you some."
The corners of Xu Hongdou's mouth raised slightly, and her beautiful eyes blinked: "Okay, Master Ma, thank you in that case."
During the conversation, the door of Room 5 was also opened. Zhang Wentao casually carried his notebook and walked out of the door with a sigh of relief.
Looking at the strand of hair on the other side's head, Xu Hongdou smiled and said hello with narrowed eyes: "Good morning, why didn't you go to the vegetable market today?"
Zhang Wentao didn't know whether it was because he hadn't woken up yet, or because he was still angry after being rejected last night, or because he was thinking about something in his head. In short, he didn't even look at Xu Hongdou who was greeting him, and walked around him.
, walked down the steps.
Forget it, he said hello to Mr. Ma as if on purpose, and then went to the restaurant.
Such a clumsy move obviously made Xu Hongdou a little angry. After snorting at the stingy guy, he chatted with Mr. Ma and trotted out of the windy courtyard.
Haha, a cautious man.
Yunmiao Village in the morning.
Shining under the warm sun, smoke rises from the houses on both sides of the ancient stone road, and clouds float over people's heads in the spring breeze.
Xie Zhiyao's house next door to the windy courtyard.
Grandma Xie was taking care of herself. Wearing a handsome casual suit and a white body shirt, Xie Zhiyao, who looked very clean and tidy, had eggs stuffed in his pocket.
He is going to Shuhe today to discuss matters, and to help his uncle Xie Heshun discuss the business of wood carving murals for a hotel.
Xie Zhiyao, who said goodbye to Grandma Xie, walked out of the house with a smile on his face, carrying his briefcase, and happened to bump into Xu Hongdou, who was coming with small steps.
The two people, who were dressed differently from the past, were stunned for a moment when they saw each other, and then smiled at each other.
Xie Zhiyao's bright smile under the sun, in Xu Hongdou's eyes, was obviously in a happier mood than Zhang Wentao who just ignored her. The moment he was stopped by the other party, he greeted him with a smile on his face:
"Morning."
Then he looked at the other person and asked: "Go to work? Or go on a date? Dress so smartly."
"Go to Shuhe and talk about things. What about you, why are you suddenly running for exercise?" Xie Zhiyao said with a smile.
"Life lies in movement, everything goes well." Xu Hongdou said with a smile, waved his hand, and then started jogging in the direction he wanted to go.
Xie Zhiyao looked at the other person's back, raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "Everything went well..."
…
In the restaurant of the small courtyard, looking at the baked pancakes, honey, chocolate, and milk in front of him, Mr. Ma smiled like a flower.
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that a pancake can be so delicious."
As Mr. Ma spoke, he took a small piece of pancake with the fork on his hand, dipped it in honey, and put it into his mouth. His face was full of enjoyment of the food.
The pancakes made by Zhang Wentao are not the kind of pizza sold in small restaurants, but the pancakes commonly found in Western breakfasts. However, he put some butter and egg yolks in them to make them taste more fragrant, softer, and more delicious.
Somewhat nutritious.
"You're just hungry, Mr. Ma."
Zhang Wentao smiled. As soon as Xu Hongdou left, Master Ma came to the kitchen.
However, he didn't come here for food, but was a little curious about what happened last night and why the atmosphere between Xu Hongdou and Zhang Wentao was a little strange early in the morning.
Now I sit down to have breakfast, firstly because Zhang Wentao happened to be making it, and secondly because I felt a little unhappy when I heard that the group of people in the courtyard abandoned me and went to have barbecue last night.
Although he said "not eating after lunch", that was only for Hu Youyu!
The two ate breakfast and chatted for a while.
Zhang Wentao did not deliberately avoid Master Ma's question about him and Xu Hongdou. Anyway, the matter happened in front of the other party. Not answering would cause more misunderstandings to others, so he explained: "I didn't ignore her, I just thought it was weird. I didn't want to
Just talking."
"Oh? Don't want to talk? You talked too much last night? Like?"
Master Ma asked with a smile.
"No, no." Zhang Wentao quickly waved his hand to deny.
How could I like Xu Hongdou? I wasn't familiar with her, and I didn't have much to say.
"Master Ma, you are just making fun of me." After saying that, Zhang Wentao pretended to be indifferent and said with a smile: "Besides, she and I are not the same people. Even if we meet by chance a few times, we will meet here.
Come on, if you’re exhausted, you’re just destined to have no destiny.”
"You." Mr. Ma shook his head, and he quite recognized the fact that he was not a stranger.
He listened to the general outline of the matter, including that the two had met in a hospital in BJ and about the half-pack of tissues.
Zhang Wentao's reaction seemed normal to him. Some people care about what others say, while others care about the other person's actions. After he said thank you last night, Zhang Wentao asked the other person to express his gratitude by asking him to have breakfast.
Thank you, which shows that he is more practical than imaginary.
Xu Hongdou's refusal, in Ma Ye's opinion, was justified, and it did not mean that her "thank you" last night was false.
After all, as an outsider, Mr. Ma could see more clearly. Xu Hongdou had never gotten up early since she came to the small courtyard. It was purely an accident to see her at this time.
So, in other words, the two of them are indeed not the same person. How can two people who can't even speak clearly be the same person?
Unless someone comes first.
Thinking of something, Mr. Ma pretended to be profound and asked Zhang Wentao: "Do you want to meditate?"
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