Zhao Min and Mi He didn't feel tired when they played all the way.

They had been delayed for a long time to rescue Qi Tian, and they could have arrived at their destination in the evening, but it ended up getting dark.

I arrived at the villager's house at nine o'clock in the evening.

Everyone was too tired to eat, so they slept in their designated places.

The most tired along the way is none other than Sun Quan, who not only carries people on his back, but also sleeps as well as a pig. Sun Quan, who was directly tired and paralyzed, fell asleep.

The air in the mountains is good, and the time in the mountains is different from in the city. Time is slowed down here.

No longer have to worry about being late for work, not sleeping well at night, and not getting enough sleep every day.

Because here, people uphold the traditional way of making at sunrise and resting at sunset.

In the morning, the sound of the rooster crowing travels far and wide, and people only begin to open their eyes when they hear the high-pitched crowing of the rooster, kicking off the day.

At night, when the rooster is on the shelves, dripping and pulling its head, and the sky begins to be dark, people begin to go back to the house and close the door to sleep.

Living in the mountains, you don't need to use your watch to see the time at all, because knowing the time is useless. There's absolutely nothing wrong with following the big, and it will tell you when to do it.

When you hear the hen cluck, it's lunchtime.

In the mountains, animals are the weather vane of time.

That morning, this wave of young people from the city was woken up when they heard the rooster crowing.

The golden sun shone on each of them, as if to herald the beginning of a beautiful chapter in their lives.

Of course, the first person to get up when she heard the rooster crow would not be Zhao Min, she did not have such an awareness.

It won't be Sun Quan, he walked forward with a load yesterday and hasn't finished buffering.

The first person to get up and be enlightened is, of course, Mi He. Her father is a professor, her mother is a high-ranking cadre, and her family style has been quite strict since she was a child, so she naturally will not be a snooze.

So the sun rose and the rooster crowed, and she got up.

When she woke up, she found her companions asleep. Mi He instantly had a sense of loneliness that everyone was sleeping and I was waking up alone, but she was really not used to sleeping lazy.

What can she do? Wake up Qi Tian who is sleeping soundly, or play tricks on Zhao Min, who is sleeping like a pig, she feels that she is too unqualified, and she is pediatric, so she should get up and go for a run and exercise.

After making up his mind, Mi He freshened up and prepared to go.

Mi He got dressed, came out of the room, and came to the courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by stone walls. The one she lives in has three wooden houses. The two cabins are bedrooms, with a space in between, like a living room. In the middle is a table with ancestral tablets. It's both traditional and a little creepy.

Fortunately, it was just a wooden brand, and the name was written, and Mi He felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Mi He and Qi Tian, Zhao Min and colleague Wang Xiaoqi, the four of them live in a wooden house. Even worse than last time was that there was only one bed. It's still a patchwork of two bed boards.

However, fortunately, Zhao Min has been honed all the way and has been able to get used to being in the same room with others.

But she couldn't share the same quilt.

All three of them accommodated her, and built a bed for each of them, and a quilt for the three of them.

They all slept sideways, covered with all their might, but their feet were exposed. Fortunately, the weather is getting warmer now, and it is not cold in the summer, so the three of them will be over like this.

The other wooden house is occupied by the owner of the house, who is an old woman. Alone with a little girl of eight or nine years old.

The two cabins are built side by side with the living room, and the other is arranged at 90 degrees.

The wooden house, which was the kitchen, had been separated into two.

One cooks, pots and pans, and the other puts farm tools.

Next to the room where the farm implements were placed, there was a small house fenced with a large rooster and many of his concubines.

Mi He saw a stone table in the yard and a few wooden squatting. It's simple but quaint.

She actually fell in love with this small courtyard deep in the mountains.