139 Whistle for pause

Like every guest before him, there were those who regretted it.

Before the two families gathered at the dinner table, Xiao Zhao had already grabbed his head: "Why did you book for one day, what did we think at the time?"

"Who knew it was so good?" Mr. Liang shook his head and looked at the lake view outside, "Hey......"

"Look at you—" Mrs. Zhao showed her mobile phone to everyone, "the next weekend the listing has risen to 1,700, and it can't be booked yet." ”

"Really. Mrs. Liang also looked at her phone and said, "My friend also said that the weekend was fully booked, so let me ask the store manager when the store will open again." ”

Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "We are also lucky, after this week, we probably won't be able to book." ”

Xiao Zhao also laughed: "Not only can't you book it, but you can't afford to live it." ”

"Yes, be content. ”

On the other side, Bai Jing and Chen Miaomiao got together at a table to chat, and after helping them eat the leftovers, Wonton dried a bottle of Nutrition Express, rubbed his mouth with his stomach, his brain was full of fat, he comfortably and arrogantly pushed open the curtain and walked to the terrace outside, where her little brother was in a daze.

"Hey, do you want to play frisbee?" asked Wonton, wiping his mouth.

"Let's stop playing, I'm leaving soon, just sit down. The little boy stared blankly at the sight in front of him.

"Oh. Wanton also felt a heavy stomach, walked over to the little boy, and sat down.

After staying like this for a few seconds, Wonton couldn't help it: "It's so boring, let's go play Fat Tiger." ”

"Uh......," the boy scratched his head, "I'm going to get bored." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Wonton with a glare, "Do you have a very exciting day?"

"Isn't that exciting, should it be called, fulfillment, or nervous?" the little boy sighed and asked, "How many days have you rested this holiday?"

"Vacation?" Wonton rubbed his belly and thought, "Anyway, it's like this every day, going out to play occasionally, no, it's work." ”

"During the two-month summer vacation, I only had three days off. The little boy showed three fingers, "I spent the rest of my time studying, and although I was only in the fourth grade, the teacher said that I was about the level of the second year of junior high school now." ”

Wonton was stunned: "Yue ...... The one who leaps the stairs?"

"Haha, sort of. The little boy laughed, "I don't want to skip the level of the problem......"

"Then don't skip the ranks. ”

"But my parents said that if I don't skip the grade, I can only be an ordinary person in the future, and if I think well in the future, I will skip the grade now. ”

Wanton used his brain to think: "Why is it not ordinary if you skip the level?"

"Do you know that Linghai No. 1 Middle School has a continuous study in middle and high school, and more than 90 percent of the students have entered 985. ”

"What's the wine?"

"It's the best university. ”

"Where are the strongest and strongest men?"

"Count...... Sort of. The little boy smiled and said, "If you want to go to Linghai No. 1 Middle School, you must pass their exams before graduating from the sixth grade of primary school, so from the second grade, my parents enrolled me in the middle school's Zhankeng class, 200,000 a year, which is more than the combined salary of my parents...... If I fail the test, I will not only be sorry for myself, but also sorry for my parents, grandparents...... Ashamed. ”

"Hmm......" Wonton looked worried, "Is this the way of the strong?" ”

"Sort of. The little boy nodded, looked at the lake a little blankly, picked up a stone and threw it forward, but only threw two or three meters, "So if I rest, if I watch cartoons, if I go to play, I will be ashamed, I will be afraid, I will blame myself...... In the past two days, it's hard to come out and relax, I haven't played like this for a long time, you play frisbee so well, I still want to play with you...... But now, I'm scared, I'm afraid that if I continue to play, my homework will fall behind, every year thousands of students apply for the first middle school, only a hundred can get in, just in our class, there are two people better than me, I have to keep my ranking, to have a chance. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and nodded at Wonton, his expression quite resolute: "Wonton, although I really want to play with you, I'm sorry, I should go back to study." ”

"Hmm. Wonton's eyes also became resolute, "The strong people in ancient times were all lonely. ”

The little boy stretched out the little finger of his right hand and bowed his head a little shyly: "When I pass the exam of the first middle school, will I come to you to play frisbee again?"

"No wow. Wonton happily hooked hands with the little boy and said, "You don't have to pass the exam, you can come to me at any time to play frisbee, playing frisbee is playing frisbee, how can there be so many deep hatreds." ”

As if spiritual, Klinsmann jumped over with a frisbee in his mouth, put the frisbee on the ground, stuck out his tongue and smiled at the two of them.

The little boy looked at this and suddenly wanted to cry, but he didn't know why.

Behind him, my mother's voice came: "Potato, it's time to go back to the room and pack up." ”

"Here it is. The little boy took a deep breath, tried his best to put back the choked throat, got up and walked to the golden retriever, hugged his head and kissed him vigorously, then picked up the frisbee, gritted his teeth, silently stored his strength, shouted and roared like a wonton, and threw out all the emotions and energy he had accumulated, as well as everything that was inexplicable and inexplicable, and who couldn't resist and couldn't do anything, "Ahhhh!!hhhhh

The frisbee made a beautiful arc and flew towards the lake.

"Hmm!" Wonton exclaimed, "It's very good, throwing it so far is not in vain to teach you." ”

"Whew...... ......The little boy held his knees and panted as he watched Klinsmann jump into the water and swim towards the frisbee, finally smiling brightly.

……

In the reception hall, Zhou You once again saw off the guests, different from the expectations when they came, when they left, the guests' eyes were no longer focused on the lake and mountains, and their eyes gradually became cloudy, as if reflecting the life they were about to face.

Although they come from all walks of life and have different age and status, once they come here, they all seem to start a similar journey.

First it was a surprise, then it was enjoyment, time was no longer a burden for them, but immersion in every minute, breathing, laughing, hugging with lovers, running with children......

If you think about it, are these things difficult?

Breathing, laughing, hugging, running, is it hard?

It seems to be difficult, and in the life of toiling day after day to survive, these seem to become luxuries, so extravagant that you have to spend a certain amount of money at a certain time, and come to a certain place with a certain person to have it temporarily.

Zhou You didn't know why, but it was his job to provide such a place for his guests. Troubles are like a never-ending obstacle course, just after crossing one, you have to start worrying about crossing the next.

Traveling B&B can't solve the troubles, it's just a rest stop, a harbor, a paused whistle, give them a reason to pick up those luxuries, take a breath or two, and rediscover the beauty of life.

After that, continue their journey.

And Zhou You, who is only responsible for ushering in the send-off, smiled and waved his hand, and said goodbye: "Welcome again." ”