The next morning, I was still asleep in the hotel bed when I was woken up by a call from my mother, and then I was connected with sleepy eyes.

"Chen Yang, you're still sleeping, you're still sleeping, you're going to become a sleeping god for a day, you're too lazy to burn snakes to eat, get up quickly, it's late and there is no car to see how you come back, remember to bring Yaoyao back." My mother yelled at me on the other end of the phone, lest I have no heart or lungs to leave Xia Yao alone in Zhenyuan.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll get up right away." Because the sunlight sneaking in from the window was so dazzling that my eyes were jammed, I vaguely coped with my half-open tired eyes.

After hanging up the phone, I rolled over and fell asleep, once again falling into the warm and soft bed, forgetting my mother's instructions.

I struggled to make a choice between sleeping and getting up, and at a thought I struggled to get out of bed, put on my coat and search for cigarettes, and ran into the bathroom to wash up in a hurry.

I packed my belongings and went to the front desk of the hotel to check out.

In fact, it is not too late to get up at this time, and at eight o'clock during the holiday, the vast majority of young people of the new generation are indeed still rubbing in bed.

Most of the county towns in Guizhou are full of human touch, and the chengguan will not chase after the vendors who set up stalls loudly, which has formed a unique scene.

The city road cars are supple and smooth, the uncles and aunts who sell vegetables on both sides of the road are honest and simple, the uncles who sell fruits are full of kindness and are not short of catties and pounds, the breakfast shop is steaming, and the people queuing up to buy breakfast are chatting about homely things and laughing far away. I bought soy milk fritters and walked to Xia Yao's house.

I have never figured out the affiliation between Zhenyuan Ancient Town and Zhenyuan County. A few kilometers from Zhenyuan Railway Station to Zhenyuan Ancient Town Pedestrian Street, and then go further to Zhusheng Bridge, but Zhenyuan County is also a real existence. So most people say that they go to Zhenyuan, but they actually go to Zhenyuan Ancient Town.

The Wuyang River passes through the city in an S-shape, dividing the ancient town into a beautiful mysterious Tai Chi pattern.

Along the river, there are buildings with Hui style, which are scattered and arranged in the Wuyang River. People and business stores are mixed together, and they complement each other.

The front door of the house opens on the street running parallel to the river, and the back door leads to the river bank. There is no passage along the river, and there is the river under the doors and windows, and several old men who are over the age of old are sitting at the back door and fishing leisurely.

Walking on the side streets, there are neat stone pavements under your feet, and everything is neat and orderly. There are many historical monuments of the Ming and Qing dynasties in the building, which are well preserved. There are several stone archways and promenade pavilions scattered in the streets and alleys, which decorate the morning just right.

The ancient town is very beautiful, especially rare is that the ancient town does not fall into the commonplace commercial model of stealing customers, this is not only a tourist attraction, but also a place where people from Zhenyuan have lived for generations.

Many residents have built their own houses on the outskirts of the town, and Xia Yao's house is also located on the periphery of the ancient town of Zhenyuan, along the winding Wuyang River.

Due to the needs of the overall construction of the scenic spot, the appearance of Xia Yao's house has also been repaired into a retro appearance. Most of the buildings in big cities are like very condominals, imprisoning most people for half their lives. But Xia Yao's self-built house makes people feel free and romantic.

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"Xia Yao, Xia Yao, get up, get up!" I stood downstairs at Xia Yao's house and shouted.

"Xiao Chenzi, were you a big horn in your last life? The whole place has your echo. Xia Yao poked her head out of the window on the second floor and pouted her mouth to blame.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not afraid that your little lazy cat won't be able to get up, so I'm calling you loudly!" I scratched my head and replied humbly.

"Phew, you're the lazy cat, Auntie said you're the laziest, I've gotten up early!" Xia Yao shot back.

"Alright, alright, hurry up downstairs and open the door, I'll bring you breakfast!" I raised the breakfast in my hand and shook it at Xia Yao.

Xia Yao retracted the window, she should have come to open the door for me.

"Chen Yang, it turned out to be your kid, have you come to Zhenyuan?" A deep voice came from the left.

I turned my head and looked, it turned out to be Xia Yao's neighbor, we called him Uncle Wang. When I came to Xia Yao's house two years ago, Uncle Wang happened to go home to invite a few neighbors to dinner, and I was naturally shameless to go to the appointment with the future son-in-law of the Xia family.

"Uncle Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years, good morning!" I walked over and handed the cigarette to the hearty laughing man in front of me.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I don't even enter the door at the door of Uncle Wang's house. That's what's wrong with you, Chen Yang! Uncle Wang took the cigarette and lit it, pretending to be angry and looking at me.

"Where, where, isn't this coming!" I said with a cheeky smile.

"You kid, you're still so flamboyant!" Uncle Wang laughed.

"Uncle Wang, good morning." Xia Yao packed her luggage, closed the door, and came to the courtyard downstairs.

Xia Yao put on light makeup, blue-and-white leggings, a pink sweatshirt on top, and a pair of small white shoes with a clover, like a spotless orchid. Plain and lovely yet delicate and clean.

"Yaoyao, good morning. Dressed so beautifully, where are you going? Uncle Wang looked at Xia Yao dotingly and asked.

"Take her home!" I said it casually.

"Hahahaha, the little daughter-in-law went to see her in-laws." Uncle Wang laughed.

This made Xia Yao, who was already thin-skinned, shy, and Xia Yao was stunned and blushed on the spot, like peach blossoms.

"Uncle Wang, then we'll go, we have to catch the car early, Xia Yao won't come back this year and the New Year, there is no one at home, so I will trouble you to take care of her house more." I handed over another cigarette.

"Don't worry!" Uncle Wang took the cigarette and said.

said goodbye to Uncle Wang, and a taxi happened to pass by on the side of the road, so the two of them simply got in the car and went to the pedestrian street far from the town.

"Xiao Chenzi, what should I buy for my aunt?" Xia Yao puffed out her cheeks and looked at me with an innocent look.

"My mother, I think about it, huh............ You don't need to buy it, your mother doesn't lack anything. "Actually, I refused Xia Yao to buy gifts to my house, but Xia Yao had to buy them because of her tutoring problems, so I accompanied her to walk around the pedestrian street in Zhenyuan.

Women are as talented as men are in the choice of game characters, and they work tirelessly, shop around, have a unique vision, are thoughtful, and enjoy it. I can only follow Xia Yao who is running alive like a dog who is not alive.

"Xiao Chenzi, I've decided, buy this scarf for your aunt, do you look good?" Xia Yao finally chose a pink scarf around her neck and looked left and right in the mirror.

"It's pretty, my mom will love it." I replied. In my cognition, no matter what Xia Yao buys, my mother will like it.

"Then what should Uncle buy him?" Xia Yao settled the account and looked at me with a smile.

"Ah, I think ha, you don't have to buy any gifts for Lao Chen, he doesn't need anything." I replied with a haha.

"No, no, you have to buy it." Xia Yao walked out of the clothing store network and walked around the rest of the pedestrian street. I can only keep up with Xia Yao quickly, I really can't figure out why Xia Yao, who is usually weak, can be energetic when shopping, is it out of a woman's nature, or because she wants to carefully choose gifts for my parents?

Xia Yao suddenly saw a tobacco and alcohol store parked outside.

"Xiao Chenzi, you are the same as your uncle, you are a big smoker, I'll buy him a cigarette bar and a bottle of Zhenyuan's local sake!" Xia Yao looked at me and asked.

"Yes, yes, he will be very happy if you buy cigarettes for Lao Chen. As for alcohol, Lao Chen Tou drank too much when he was young, so he no longer drinks alcohol. I hurriedly nodded in agreement, secretly thinking that I could secretly go to Lao Chen's place to get a few packs of cigarettes to smoke.

Finally finished buying gifts. I dragged Xia Yao's suitcase to the passenger station to get the ticket, and I had already booked the ticket for the two of us when I was at the hotel last night. Thankfully, shortly after entering the station, the bus was ready to leave the station. Xia Yao and I got into the car and sat down, I was in the window position, Xia Yao was next to me.

Most of the highways in Guizhou are composed of winding mountain roads, mountain tunnels, and mountain bridges, all the way over the mountains and mountains, and stop and go. The people in the carriage fell asleep from the shaking of the bus. I'm a strange person, I like to lean against the window and watch the changing scenery outside the window.

Xia Yao's playlist was looping in the headphones, but I don't know when this woman who only listens to pop music has a collection of folk songs that I like.

Xia Yao fell asleep, and the carriage shook, causing Xia Yao to lean on my shoulder. I took off my headphones and looked at Xia Yao's slightly open lips, revealing a little white, and I could faintly hear Xia Yao's snort.

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It wasn't until the afternoon that Xia Yao and I finally returned to one of my border towns. When I got out of the car, I saw a familiar figure hurriedly shouting: "Xiang Shaoxia, are you back?"

The figure in front of him staggered and turned his head: "Uh-huh, hello." Where are you going? ”

"I'll go home." I'm back.

"What about her?" The figure in front of him pointed at Xia Yao.

"I'll take her home." I replied like a child.

"She's so beautiful, if only she could be my wife." The figure in front of him smiled innocently.

"No, no, she can't be your wife." I laughed and watched Xia Yao, who was dazed, take Xia Yao away.

"Is he a fool?" Xia Yao asked me strangely.

"Mmmm, I've had mental problems since I was a child." I replied.

"Then why do you call him Xiang Shaoxia?" Xia Yao broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"It's still some way from the bus station to home, so I'll tell you his story." I said to Xia Yao, firstly, I was deeply touched by Xiang Shaoxia, and secondly, it was just time to walk home.