211 To the mountains
"Why don't children spend money now, do you see when our son spent money indiscriminately, didn't even the good bicycle we bought for me ride it in the end?"
"Also, in addition to the money for buying vegetables and cooking for a week, when did our son take the initiative to ask for pocket money?"
"Such a well-behaved, and take the initiative to learn to do housework, where can you find it? ”
"You press, don't think it's great to work hard for a year. ”
"Speaking of which, isn't it even more remarkable that my son who could only rely on himself before is more remarkable?"
This sentence alone impoverished the words that Shen Yaojun said.
He wore a drunken red face, and barely kept his complexion unchanged.
After chattering twice, he thought of the result of refuting his wife, so he lay down on the bed, intending to pretend that he was physically exhausted and closed his eyes to confuse the topic.
Who would have thought that the big bed in this small hotel was quite comfortable, and when Shen Yaojun lay down for less than thirty seconds, the earth-shattering snoring sound came out of the quilt.
The speed at which he fell asleep and the quality of his sleep were simply so high that ordinary people could not reach them.
He Hongying and Shen Du, who were sitting in the room, were stunned on the spot for a moment, and anyone fell asleep while chatting...... It's so uncommon, isn't it?
However, this matter had no effect on Shen Du, he simply cleaned himself up, found out the clothes to wear when he entered the mountain tomorrow, and went to the bathroom to wash up first.
He Hongying, who was still stunned in place, finally realized what she was worried about.
Because at this time, He Hongying suddenly realized that since they entered the house, the three of them didn't care about cleaning up their personal hygiene.
They tossed and turned for most of the day, either on the road or waiting in the rest stop.
When they finally arrived at their destination, they also ate a large meal of fish stew in the open air.
The smell of sweat and the smell of food on the clothes and the pungent smell of the two delicacies...... Mixed together in one place, it's like a depth charge.
He Hongying, who had come to Shen Yaojun, retreated all of a sudden.
Then, Hedong Lion made a big move: "Shen Yaojun, you get up for me, clean yourself up and go to sleep again!"
The bed in the big bed room is narrower than the average double bed, and these two people sleep in a quilt, even if the air conditioning is fully turned on, I am afraid that it can also smoke out a life that cannot take care of itself.
And when Shen Du came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair, he saw his mother holding a hairy leg of the dead god Shen Yaojun, and dragged the person out of the bed with the strength of breastfeeding.
Without him, once a drunk person falls asleep, it will be difficult to wake up even if he is afraid of an earthquake.
All she could think about was dragging the man to the bathroom and waking him up with water.
If you say that you are tired of doing other work, Shen Du is also tired of the day, and you are definitely not interested.
But what if this job is to wake up his father?
Emmmm……
He felt he was interested.
So the 'caring' good boy Shen Du helped his mother carry Shen Yaojun's dead head, and after moving the person to the bathroom horizontally, he woke up the person gently.
The feeling of water sprinkled on the body is completely different from the feeling of sprinkled on the face.
Shen Du swore that when his mother sprayed his father's face with a spray head, he saw a rainbow-colored bubble appear on Shen Yaojun's nostrils.
Seeing this appearance, Shen Du judged that his father was about to wake up.
As a son who may passively bear the anger, he is particularly wise to put Shen Yaojun's leg on the edge of the bath and escape by himself.
Next, sure enough.
There was a roar in the bathroom.
Then a voice of duty that was sharper than a male growl followed.
However, in one confrontation, the male voice was defeated, and then Shen Du's mother walked out of the bathroom after a successful retreat, and began to pack her luggage that had not been completely placed very calmly.
Well, probably knowing that there were no more jokes to watch, Shen Du shrugged his shoulders, slipped out of the quilt, and swept towards him with a sense of exhaustion, and after a while, he fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning, I didn't feel so refreshed.
Shen Du packed up all the painting tools, drawing boards, mosquito-proof clothes and pants, hats, backpacks, water cups, etc., and followed Teacher Fan and his party who were waiting outside the gate early to converge in one place.
Because of the current Simatai Great Wall, in addition to the locals who really like the Great Wall and have a certain understanding of it, if you talk about the size of the fame, it is really far from the Badaling Great Wall.
However, Shen Du, who came to the Simatai Great Wall, liked the feeling of the Great Wall here at a glance.
Shen Du felt that if the ancient war was cruel and dangerous, it was the Great Wall here that could be more intuitively reflected.
Because different from the winding of Badaling, the beauty of Mutianyu, and the arrogance of Juyongguan, you will have an illusion of being settled when you first arrive at Simatai, and when you come back from the shock of the steep mountain peaks and the craggy Great Wall, you will sigh from the inside to the outside that the combination of nature's magic and human wisdom is just right.
The mottled walls that cannot be seen in the sections of the Great Wall here, the vast mountains, the whistling mountain wind, all of which seem to whisper a piece of history to you.
Shen Du, who was standing on the Great Wall, raised his arms high and let out a long roar towards the blue sky.
And just when he thought that Teacher Fan was going to choose the location for sketching here, who would have thought that this teacher was holding his son's hand and beckoning to Shen Du on a small path under the Great Wall.
"Shen Du, come, come here. ”
Where is this going?
Shen Du, who was puzzled, turned the corner and saw a person who looked like a local villager standing in front of the team.
"Let's go, let's go into the mountains and go to my uncle's house to sketch. ”
"His village is very beautiful, not only is no one bothering him, but there is also the best running pheasant in this area. ”
"The vegetables and fruits in the field are all home-grown, without pesticides, and are all natural. ”
"I think we can't patronize and study when we come here, they have a day of play, and we also have to gain something. ”
The reason is quite good, and it is even better if you eat it.
Shen Du immediately expressed his approval of this plan, and followed the teacher and fellow villagers to the mountains of Sima Tai.
Don't look at the Great Wall of Simatai, it can be regarded as a famous landmark.
But it is surrounded by untouched mountains.
If you don't have the guidance of the locals, you will climb the wild mountains nearby, and you will be able to hang on for three days if you really encounter a steep cliff.
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