Chapter 230: Voices are sometimes blown away by the wind

After a day of playing in the snow, everyone was tired, and at night, Ann invited everyone to the house to finish dinner.

Now, the teacher of the same age who has not appeared during the day also came, and when she heard that there was a free dinner, she came quite quickly.

The dinner was very lively, and the elementary school students were running around restlessly, one junior high school student was disciplining her like an older sister, and the other junior high school student was accompanying her.

Because there were a lot of people, I made a hot pot at the beginning, and the water in the pot boiled with flames, and the scattered steam dispelled the cold of the winter night.

Ann and the teacher sat together and boiled wine, drinking small cups, in the cold winter, a hot pot and a pot of warm wine are enough to support people from feeling cold for a night.

The sliced meat is cooked in a pot, then dipped in the prepared sauce, put it in the mouth, and chew it until the mouth is full of grease, which is the most rustic enjoyment handed down from the ancestors.

Not to mention a pot of wine, such a taste, only those who are immersed in it can say it, it is really difficult to talk to others.

The small living room is crowded with people, and it looks so lively, unlike the home that is almost no popular in the city, the most important thing here should be popularity.

Ever since eating a piece of shabu-shabu, the elementary school student has been holding two chopsticks and shouting at the name of the hot pot, apparently quite satisfied with this way of eating that seems to her to be a novelty.

And Chu didn't have to eat anyway, so he naturally took care of her all the time, and served her some dishes from time to time.

High school students sit leisurely in the corner, silently enjoying the tranquility outside the crowd, but they are not satisfied with the speed at which they eat.

Sitting by the door was Teacher An He, and they didn't know where they came from, enjoying the so-called bright moon after the first snow.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the moon tonight is indeed very bright and bright.

The lively dinner lasted until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, because it was so late that there was hardly any light in the village at night, and Ann left everyone to stay.

At first, she took out the spare bedding and made beds for everyone in the living room, which made the elementary school students so excited that they couldn't sleep, so everyone took turns telling stories to her, and slowly fell asleep as they spoke.

In the room, people slept horizontally.

When she first came out of the living room, Ann was still sitting by the door, and the female teacher was already blushing and falling to the side, looking like she was already drunk.

I helped her in. As he spoke, he picked up the female teacher, put her on a futon in the living room, and covered her with a quilt.

When Chu came out again, she looked at Ann and asked.

"Aren't you resting?"

An boiled another pot of wine and said softly, "I want to sit a little longer." ”

At this time, the so-called first snow and bright moon have been obscured by clouds, and only the stars can be seen in the sky.

Chu also sat down, if she didn't sleep, she naturally couldn't go to rest first.

"Do you want to drink?" Ann poured a glass of sake and pushed it in front of Hatsu.

Chu turned her head sideways, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, anyway, she couldn't taste it, and she couldn't get drunk.

"I sometimes think you're pathetic. Ann said with a smile, with a hint of drunkenness in her expression, she had drunk a lot tonight.

"Why?" asked Chu in confusion.

"Because you're not drunk. Ann raised the glass in her hand and smiled.

"I once heard an old man say that all the tastes of life can be tasted in this wine, and all kinds can only be experienced when you are drunk. ”

Ann said, the wine in the wine glass reflected sporadic light, shimmering with a shimmer.

Chu looked down at the empty wine glass in his hand, and said with a flat expression: "That old man must be a drunkard." ”

"Hahaha. Ann smiled, but in order not to wake up the people in the room, she smiled softly: "You're right, he is indeed an alcoholic. ”

"But many times, the words of a drunkard are more interesting than those of many sober people. ”

"Really?" said Chu, looking at Ann with some disbelief.

Ann pursed her lips and smiled, holding out a finger and tapping the tip of her nose.

"It's like you, you're so sober. ”

Is there anything wrong with being sober, at first thought.

"Nothing bad. An shook her head: "It's just that people are a little less confused, and there is less meaning." ”

"Hmm. He nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Snorr. At this time, the female teacher in the living room snored and turned over with drool, which caused Chu and An to look sideways.

"Huh. Ann smiled at the corners of her mouth, looking at the people lying in the room, the elementary school students kicking the quilt, the two junior high school students huddled together, the high school students leaning against the corner, and everyone was sleeping soundly.

At this time, the clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone down again, illuminating the small courtyard, illuminating the living room, and illuminating the people in the house.

An took a sip of wine and said.

"That's probably why I want to stay. ”

I don't know, she said the reason, it's these people, or the so-called foolishness.

Or maybe it's all of them.

In short, if people have a clear goal to chase in each period of time in their lives, they will inevitably live too tiringly.

If you have been pursuing the life you want, pursuing your dreams, and pursuing more things when you get them, if you have been chasing them, when can you stop and rest for a while?

So, sometimes it's okay to live a little confused.

This is also the reason for An Pitichu, even a person with a short life of only a hundred years needs to take time out occasionally to be confused, but Chu has to stay awake in his endless life.

It's really tiring to be this way.

Ann thought so······

"Chu. Under the moonlight in the countryside, Ann called Chu by name, put her arm around her shoulders, and let her lean against her side in Chu stunned gaze.

"If you're tired, take a break. ”

I'm not going to wake you up until you have to leave.

Chu leaned on Ann's shoulder in a daze, smiled half-loudly, and closed his eyes.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the remaining wine was still warm, and An drank the wine slowly, but also let himself be confused.

She also understands that if she is sober, she understands that she should keep her distance from Chu.

But so what, since it's already like this, it's better to keep being confused.

She turned her head sideways and pressed her chin lightly against Hatsu's forehead.

At least, she was satisfied at this moment.

"At first, I seem to like you a little. ”

In the small courtyard, this light voice went away with the wind, and I don't know if it was heard.