At seven o'clock in the morning, people from the island came knocking on the door and said to give them registration information.
The awakened Bai Youwei's face was so gloomy that it could rain.
With Shen Mo blocking her, she didn't have a seizure, but when the information was registered and the person left, she couldn't bear it for a second, and immediately went back to bed to make up for the cage sleep.
During the period, she heard Shen Mo say to her in a daze: "Let's go out and see, you stay in the house alone, don't run around."
She thought she was dreaming, and her brain was not awake. She buried herself in the quilt and muttered: "Can I run? You look down on my legs too much."
I vaguely heard him laugh.
Then the footsteps went away, the door was closed, and there was a soft "click".
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It's very strange, I was sleepy to death, but after hearing this "click", my mind became more and more sober.
She found herself unable to sleep.
I pulled out my phone to check the time, it was only half past seven.
Last night, they were on the boat again, and they landed on the island again. After arriving at the hotel room, they settled down again. They didn't sleep until the middle of the night.
But now, she can't sleep!
Bai Youwei got up with a gloomy face, stayed for a while, began to wash, change clothes... and then slipped out of the wheelchair.
The resort hotel is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the surrounding environment is naturally good.
Teacher Cheng, wearing a white shirt like a veteran cadre, was sitting in the garden outside the hotel chatting with people.
The other party was wearing a linen shirt and a straw hat, and half of his face was covered by the brim of the hat. When Bai Youwei got close and heard the voice, he recognized that it was Uncle Zhao who invited them to board the ship yesterday.
Teacher Cheng saw Bai Youwei come out and said with a smile: "Weiwei is up, why don't you sleep a little longer? I just brought my breakfast back, but it's still hot now, the air is good here, you can take a walk around here first, wait for it to cool down. eat it."
Soy milk and steamed buns are placed on the stone bench, and I don't know what stuffing the steamed buns are made of.
Bai Youwei gave a faint "Oh", and didn't go far, just found a shade of trees nearby.
It was very quiet in the morning, and the quietness was filled with fireworks. From time to time, people walked through the garden - young men walking together with fishing nets, women walking and laughing with vegetable baskets, and aunts and aunts who went in and out to dry sheets and clothes.
Farther away, the steamed steamed buns in the restaurant just came out of the oven, and the white steam floated far away, wrapped in the original sweetness of the rice noodles.
It's amazing. Outside is the tension of life and death, but here is the quiet time, which makes people feel unreal.
Cheng Wei is still chatting with Uncle Zhao.
Xu is about the same age, so they chat happily.
Uncle Zhao complimented Cheng Wei for being knowledgeable and literate, while Cheng Wei sincerely praised Uncle Zhao for being a man of great ambition.
Cheng Wei gave a thumbs up to Uncle Zhao and sighed: "I have taught books all my life, but I am only stuck in one classroom, you are different, you are a person with a four-sided mind, so you can regulate the food, clothing, housing and transportation on this island. Well-organized, everyone lives on the island to escape from the world and live and work in peace and contentment, you are not much different from Peach Blossom Spring!”
When it comes to prosperity, he also wrote a poem: "Wulingchuan enters Youya, there are chickens and dogs Qin people, who is the first person? The source water is now flowing with peach blossoms!"
Uncle Zhao laughed heartily and said: "It's nothing, it's the result of everyone's efforts, but we just planted a batch of corn in July. If we can harvest a bumper crop in October and plant another batch of wheat, maybe we can build a new batch of wheat. Come out of a paradise."
Teacher Cheng smiled: "It's not far, it's not far!"
Bai Youwei narrowed her eyes and looked at the two old men lazily.
The sun gradually rose, and the shade of the trees shifted a little bit.
Bai Youwei's wheelchair moved with the shade of the tree.
At about eleven o'clock, Shen Mohe Tanxiao finally came back, saw Bai Youwei enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree, raised her foot and walked over.
"Don't talk yet." Bai Youwei looked at them with a smile, "Let me guess... You didn't see the transport ship, did you?"