871, goodbye
Uncle is also a fun-loving person. Immediately gladly accepted.
Enron had little interest in playing cards. and his mother Li Caifeng walked around the station. From time to time, I raise my camera to capture two images that interest me. I'm tired of wandering around. Mother and daughter returned to their seats. One with the zhang card. One sits down and organizes his notes.
The waiting process is always impatient and difficult. The atmosphere in the waiting hall also changed from cold at the beginning to noisy and anxious later. Enron they went from being indifferent at first to being bored later. The cards were played hand after hand. But the more later. The more people's minds are not on the cards. And on the radio of the late announcements that sounded from time to time.
That's it. They were delayed on the train for about two hours. More and faster chapters are here. Finally waited for their belated train to enter the station.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief together. Put away the cards. Immediately hurriedly picked up their backpacks and rushed to the ticket gate.
Uncle is not in the same carriage with them. Simply said goodbye on the platform. As for the business cards. Back when they were playing cards. The three ** merchants exchanged with the uncle. This is also the day of the businessman. Everywhere.
Boarding. Find a location. Put your luggage...... Tossed an atmosphere. Finally sat down in their place. An Ran leaned back in his seat. He took a long sigh of relief. The two-hour wait was simply more exhausting than their morning tour. But. Fortunately. Finally got in the car.
The foodies are still in "lively" spirits. Just settled in. Began the routine of their journey. Eat. I didn't wait for the train to start. They had already spread the food on the table. And when the train slowly drove out of Jinyuan Station. These three classmates have already fought a battle.
An Ran looked at the backward scenery outside the car window. A shallow breath. I whispered a word in my heart. Good bye. Jinyuan.
Yes, goodbye. There is a chance. She will definitely come back to this place with many good memories. There were so many places she hadn't played. There are so many uneaten delicacies. There are so many more that have been encountered. I want to meet the old people again in the future. There are also people who want to travel with them......
Enron ate a little. wrapped in his little blanket shawl and nested by the window and began to sleep. I didn't go to bed early last night. I woke up too early today. Plus another two hours of waiting for the car. It's a bit overdepleted. In a word. Must sleep.
When she woke up again. As far as the eye can see, there is a large field of white se. The endless snow fields reflect the dazzling selage in the clear sun. I've been watching it for a long time. His eyes were about to turn into double shadows.
There wasn't much noise around. Except for Jiang Jieyun sitting there with his head down, sitting in the exercise book. The rest were catching up on sleep. Apparently everyone is a little sleepless. Zhao Xiaopang even snored.
Zhao Xiaopang was not the only one who snored. There weren't many people in the carriage. But most people are catching up on sleep. There was silence. The deep and shallow snoring is like a chorus. One after another.
The corners of An Ran's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly. It seems that there are quite a few people who catch the early train.
It seems that I feel something. Almost as soon as I woke up. Jiang Jieyun looked at her. Only then did he say softly. Why don't you sleep a little longer.
Enron shook his head. Then he glanced at the exercise book in his hand and asked. Why don't you sleep for a while. Aren't you sleepy.
Jiang Jieyun motioned to the rest of the people who fell asleep around him. Shrugged. "I'm moving too slowly. More and faster chapters are here. Everyone slept faster than I did. There has to be someone on duty to watch things. β
Quite right.
An Ran smiled. "I'll take over. You can sleep for a while, too. β
Jiang Jieyun nodded. He pushed the glass of water in his hand towards her. "I'm going to finish this first. Thirsty or not. The mint tea I just brewed. Drink a little. β
An Ran took the water cup. She slept just as she was thirsty. The water temperature is just right. Just the entrance.
Jiang Jieyun's problem was quickly solved. Then put away the exercise book. Without saying a word, he leaned back in his chair to make up for sleep. Not much older. The breath grew.
An Ran also took out his large and small notebooks from his bag and began to organize them. Many of her notes are interconnected. Like what. The travelogue is related to her writing inspiration and material storage. So. If something is recorded in one of them. There is no need to repeat the other notebook. I want the name of the note directly. numbered and marked on the page of the event recorded. A brief note will do.
It's a trivial and somewhat boring job.
But. Triviality and boredom are also only relative. Trivial and boring for a lot of people. For some rabbit genus Xing, it is a delicate and unique enjoyment.
It is also a job that requires patience and meticulousness. Otherwise information with information. entries vs. entries. It's easy to get confused with the correlation between records and records. It will cause information to be lost and difficult to find. So. At the time of doing this kind of work. What is needed most is concentration and quiet.
Enron always made use of small pieces. Quiet and fragmented time for this unique pleasure for someone like her.
Now is the best time for her to enjoy.
Due to road conditions. The train cannot travel at full speed. It's a lot slower than usual. The snowfall was much larger than Enron had imagined. All the way. As far as the eye can see, it is white. In the sound of the clattering of the train. Time flies, too. The people who made up for sleep gradually woke up from their sleep one by one.
The first is An Guoqing. Next up is Kang Sung-joo. Then there are Li Caifeng and Zhao Xiaopang. Finally, Jiang Jieyun.
The first thing foodies do when they wake up is to eat. In their words. Anyway, take the train. What are you doing if you don't eat?
An Ran snorted and vomited. Learn their tones. Pretentiousness. Well. Isn't. When traveling. You say. Travel. What are you doing if you don't eat? When watching a movie. Again. Watch a movie. What are you doing if you don't eat? Even learning. You also say. Study. What are you doing if you don't eat? In fact. You can change that next time. Just use your life. What are you doing if you don't eat?
The three foodies didn't laugh at all. Not only do not laugh. I applauded when I heard it. Praise Sister Ann for being too wise. Originally. You say that people live this life. What for. Eat, drink, and sleep. Learn. Work. What an ideal. Struggle. After all, it's not about mixing a bite of food. You also have to mix it with a bite of food. There is food to eat. I can talk about other things. Or what the ancients said. The people live on food. So. Life. What are you doing if you don't eat? That's right. It's too level.
Even An Guoqing and Li Caifeng laughed when they listened. Don't say it. Fine-tune accounting. It makes sense.
An Ran rolled his eyes to show them. Just them. And that makes sense. Lie for it.
That's how to say it. The first update did not delay, and Chef An also ate it. And people have something to say. I did. I have the right and obligation to monitor quality issues.
That's what Chef Ann said. Actually, that's pretty much the same thing. Had breakfast in the morning. Not much, though. But it's not less. Got in the car and ate something more. Wake up from a sleep. She really doesn't drink. Just don't say it. Jiang Jieyun: What they said makes sense. By train. What are you doing if you don't eat? So...... She ate a little more.
Probably because people are especially bored in confined and narrow places. So. I just eat and eat all the time.
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Anyway, don't care if the excuse is decent or not. Enron would never admit that he was the influence of foodies. Day by day, we are striding towards the ranks of foodies.
In order to stop yourself from going to the "point of no return" of foodies. I also think about my weight. An Ran simply prepared to take his camera to walk around the carriage. Look at the people. Take a picture. Change your mind.
Li Caifeng also felt that it was rare to sit. Slip along with your daughter.
Mother and daughter walked from one compartment to another. The general feeling is that there are so few people. The people in every carriage were dissatisfied. There are plenty of vacancies. It felt like there were fewer people on the train than usual. It's a bit hard to believe it's a Chinese train.
Li Caifeng sighed with her daughter. It's better to go home early. You look at tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I guess it's a different story. That will be another two days. I guess the man was too crowded.
Enron also thinks so. Control the time of the trip. Set aside time for return and rest. Play well and not tired. If it is the time of the return trip, it will be postponed. Not only after returning home. There is no time to rest and adjust. Just one return trip is exhausting to death. Going out and playing is enjoyment. If you are tired enough to enjoy it in the end. That's not enjoyment. but sinned. Clearly putting the cart before the horse. Lost in purpose. That's completely meaningless.
Well controlled. You can go out and play every year. Poorly controlled. It's mentally exhausting in one go. Why bother?
So. Miss Ann Rabbit concluded. Everything is still in moderation. Don't be greedy.
Li Caifeng pinched her daughter's face. I found out. You girl is learning like an old pedant now. A little thing can get a lot in your mouth. That's a set of big truths.
An Ran laughed dryly. Get used to it. Get used to it. It is mainly a manuscript writing essay. In the end, there was no thought sublimation or anything. The meaning is not deep enough. The editor does not give the manuscript. It's not that the teacher doesn't give high grades.
Wait for the mother and daughter to come back after a leisurely stroll. Take a look at the four grandfathers on the seats. Okay. It's all turned into an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows. All of them had a note on their faces.
It's a real amount of time. The years are like a song. She's just a lap away. These four people are already like snow.
An Ran shook his head. He quickly raised the camera with his hand. One came to the four of them.
The four of them are accustomed to the stinky problem of this Ontario photographer. It's like the Ontario photographer himself is too lazy to vomit at the huge stomach pouch of three foodies.
Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Netγ