Time: 6 a.m. the next day.

Location: Hanlin Community.

Su Zimo opened his closed eyes, looked at Su Xi'er, who was still asleep beside him, lifted the kicked messy sheet again, covered it, and then got off the bed himself, walked towards the living room with silent steps, and did not forget to close the bedroom door gently.

Walked to the living room, opened the curtain on the glass, a soft light shone in, the sky was not completely bright, there was still a touch of darkness, thought about it, closed the curtain again, and walked to the bathroom.

It took ten minutes to wash up, but when I came out, a pair of big pants had already changed into a set of white sportswear, plus a fresh head shape of three or seven points, at a glance, it was full of a youthful atmosphere, and there was a smile on the corner of my mouth, which added a bit of charm.

Su Zimo walked to the water dispenser, picked up the water cup, poured a glass of ice water, drank it, a cold feeling instantly filled the whole body, the whole person was much more energetic, put on a pair of sneakers, and then opened the door, walked out, and stepped on the elevator.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo came to the door of the community before the sky was completely bright, and when he just wanted to go out, he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Xiao Su, where are you going so early?"

Su Zimo followed the prestige, but saw Uncle Chen standing in the guard room wearing a security uniform, and immediately showed a smile, "Good morning, uncle, it's okay to be idle, so I will go out for a morning run"

"Morning jogging, young men have to do this, exercise and exercise, the body is strong, and no matter what you do, it will be much better," Uncle Chen said with praise on his face.

"By the way, uncle, how is the big brother doing? I haven't seen him for a few days" Su Zimo smiled and said as if he had something to say.

Chen Dazhuang was arranged to help in the recording studio by himself a while ago, after all, he himself has nothing to do, and it is useless to follow him, so he arranged to go directly to the store, and occasionally heard Zhang Jingyun say that since Chen Dazhuang passed, the rest of the people in the store are much more relaxed, and when they buy a car, they can pull it over as a driver.

"He, I didn't listen to him much, he was like a stuffy gourd, no matter what, Da Zhuang and I are very grateful to you, thank you for providing such a well-paid job to our Da Zhuang" Uncle Chen smiled bitterly at first, and then said gratefully.

Su Zimo waved his hand and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen, you can torture me, Brother Zhuang has also helped me a lot" Speaking of this, he paused, looked at the other party's face that seemed to be about to refute, and said again, "Okay, Uncle Chen, don't come with me for a while, don't talk about it, I ran in the morning, haha" After that, under Uncle Chen's grateful gaze, he trotted out towards the gate of the community, leaving only a back full of youth.

About ten minutes later, Su Zimo walked along the street to a slightly beautiful place, with huge mountain rocks, lush trees, and stone tables and round benches scattered everywhere.

"Lao Chen, came over so early?"

"Hehe, the old bones can't be idle, so they came out for a walk"

"Come, sit down and say, I came out this time with a coffee table, I have nothing to drink two cups, and it's good to recuperate my body and mind."

"So, very well"

“......”

At this moment, it can be more than six o'clock in the morning, the sky is not yet bright, here is a lively scene, but most of them are elderly people, some stand in place to practice traditional fitness Tai Chi, some sit in front of the stone table, pick up the hot water and pour it into the teapot, and suddenly a smell of tea spreads to the surroundings.

As for the young men, there are only a few at the moment, and I want to come more to home and enjoy the warmth brought by the bed.

"Xiao Su, it's early"

"Well, morning, uncle"

"Good morning, Xiao Su, I haven't seen you in the last two days, are you lazy?"

"Haha, aunt, you can always talk and laugh, there is something to do in the past two days, and I am busy, no, as soon as I am free today, I will come over?"

"Morning, Xiao Su"

“......”

Su Zimo used to run here in the morning as soon as he was free, so he was very familiar with the uncles and aunts here, and greeted him along the way, and came to a big tree about six or seven meters high, and the two of them hugged each other.

"Little Swallow kicks shuttlecock, Little Jianzi counts shuttlecock"

"Shuttlecock up, shuttlecock down, shuttlecock up and down, tired of counting the little Jianzi, happy to kick the shuttlecock of the little swallow"

"Eat oranges, peel orange shells, and lose orange shells to the north corner of the wall"

"Buddha eats oranges, Buddha peels orange shells"

"The North Corner of the Wall of Phobidira"

“......”

Everyone listened to the tongue twister issued by the youthful figure under the big tree, and they all cast appreciative eyes.

Except for a few days when the young man under the tree did not come, every time he and others came, he could basically see the young man.

There are many young people who work hard now, but there are not many who persist for a long time while working hard.

Su Zimo's technique of hanging his voice has made some changes in details, biasing towards the aspect of Peking Opera, so that his singing skills will gradually improve.

Peking Opera sings in an all-encompassing manner, competing for beauty and variety, and has a variety of genres. Each genre has different personal conditions due to different learning inheritors, and the same genre presents different singing details, which is also the attraction of Peking Opera singing.

Time passed little by little under the condition of Su Zimo's throat, and before he knew it, it was seven o'clock, and at this moment, the sky was completely bright, and wisps of gentle sunlight fell on the earth, shining on the figure under the big tree.

Su Zimo also stopped at this time, looked at the still lively scene around him, thought about it, said hello to the uncles and aunts who were familiar with him, and then ran lightly and ran back in the direction he came.

At this moment, there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, most of them are in a hurry, or their faces are numb, they are all running around for life, no longer thinking about it, along the road, speeding up the pace and running back towards the community.

When passing by a newsstand, I asked for a copy of Jiangyun Daily, and after a closer look, the headlines had changed, and the fairy tale was still below, but at the bottom of the column, there were a few comments on this fairy tale.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Zimo said hello to Uncle Chen, who was on duty at the gate of the community, and walked towards home, although he was not panting, but his forehead showed a little sweat.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo pushed open the door and saw Su Xi'er, who was sitting quietly on the sofa with a hazy sleepiness, but was a little stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Xi'er, why is it so early?"

"Dad, good morning" Su Xi'er saw the other party's figure, her little face was happy, she climbed down from the sofa, walked to the water dispenser with staggering steps, moved a small stool, stood up, held a water cup in both hands, opened the button, poured a glass of cold water and got off the stool, cautiously, came to Su Zimo, and said in a glutinous voice, "Dad, drink...... Drink water"