The airport at night, there are still crowds of people, sure enough, during the Golden Week, the people who travel fill the airport, and the departure to the landing seems to be a matter of an instant, and sure enough, people are full of joy, and they are not too troublesome to do anything, and they are not tired of walking farther.

The plane landed, and at nine o'clock in the evening, the taxi that had already been called took two people to the homestay booked in the ancient town on the outskirts of the city.

B&B is for people who practice meditation to live, the source of customers is fixed, and it is not easy to receive foreign guests, this place has not been developed, and it retains its original state, because the investors of the B&B are relatives of the owner of Zining's buyer, so they learned that they want to experience the ancient town and do not want to go to a place where the commercialization is very heavy, so they are recommended to come.

The overall B&B is full of Zen, with a simple wooden style, and the harmony of white and wood colors makes people feel refreshed.

Corresponding to the harmony of the architecture of the ancient town, the floor-to-ceiling windows and hammocks that enter the room are very fond of Yuening, the clean white tone with the log-colored furniture, Yueling can't wait to lie in such a quiet and comfortable room after washing, so she simply packed her luggage and rushed into the bathroom, Zi'an patiently packed her luggage, took out a disposable bathtub bag, put the bath water in the bathtub in front of the bay window, and threw in a fragrance ball, which instantly filled the whole room.

Yue Ning wiped her hair while opening the bathroom door, a burst of jasmine fragrance filled the room, Zi'an disappeared, thinking that she was also tired for a day, went to rest, and thought silently in her heart

"Zi'an really understands himself, and he agreed to his marriage proposal after the New Year, such a man, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a second one." She moved and entered the bathtub, looking at the sparks exposed in the ancient town not far away, far away from the hustle and bustle of the big city, the ancient town seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere under the night.

A river runs through the town, and the B&B is on the upstream bank of the town, and I heard that this ancient town has not been developed and has a lot less commercial atmosphere.

And there are some very interesting legends. I hope that tomorrow I can eat the local specialty rouge cake, I can also hear interesting rumors, and I can wear Hanfu and take some photos.

Thinking of this, after taking a good bath, Yue Ling wrapped herself in a nightdress and fell asleep in a hammock. Shadow heard the sound of the girl crying, it must be some baby, she didn't have time to think about it after a tired day, she fell asleep, in the dream, she dreamed that she was in an old house, outside was the noisy sound of gongs and drums.

"Oh oh oh", early in the morning, a glimmer of morning light revealed through the cracks in the curtains, the rooster is crowing somewhere, there are roosters in the village, and there are people in the town who raise chickens?

Yuening got up in a daze, last night's dream, such a familiar place, such a noisy sound, but I can't remember what I dreamed about for a while.

Pulling back the curtains, I was attracted by the sight in front of me, a river passed through the side of the town, the river was shrouded in morning mist, there were boatmen supporting the boat to make deliveries, there were women busy in and out, the white walls of the roof tiles seemed to be a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the B&B is located on the other side of the river, this house can watch all this at a glance.

Parents say that the grandparents of the generation like the sunrise and sunset, the village has cooking smoke, there is a stream in the forest, and the moon has been yearning for countless times, and now I finally experience the artistic conception in the poetry and the comfort in the old man's mouth.

The styling and wearing of Hanfu is a little troublesome, and when the lime is washed, it is already 8 o'clock, and the mobile phone rings on the table.

"Little cutie, are you up, I'll help you coil your hair." On the opposite side was Zi Ning's energetic voice.

"I've got it all done, you come over and let's go have breakfast." After a while, what introduced Zi'an's eyes was the freshly dressed Yue Ning, I have to say that his craftsmanship is very good, and the Hanfu that he changed well will not be too long and cumbersome, and it will not lose its charm.

Moon Ling is not a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance, but it is very suitable for Chinese classical style, and this dress is like a fairy in such an environment.

For a while, Zi'an was stunned for a long time.

"Zi'an, what's wrong, did I get something wrong?" Zi'an came back to his senses, hugged Yueling tightly, and said softly

"No, it's all good, it's beautiful." Yuening, who was hugged too tightly and breathless, poked Zi'an,

"Brother, are you suffocating me? I'm so hungry." Zining reluctantly let go and looked at her dotingly

"Okay, I'll take you to something delicious".