The next day, when Bai Youwei woke up, Shen Mo was not around.
He was standing by the window, the window was half open, the rain had stopped outside, but the sky was still gloomy.
"What time is it now?" Bai Youwei got up and asked.
"Seven o'clock." Shen Mo replied.
Bai Youwei was in a trance, has she slept for so long? Looking at the sky, I thought it was five or six o'clock, but it turned out to be seven o'clock... She usually doesn't sleep well in unfamiliar environments, and she didn't know what was going on this time, she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
I always thought this was not a good thing.
Bai Youwei got up slowly, there were toiletries next to the screen, a wet wooden washbasin, a rough bristle toothbrush, and an earthy handkerchief.
She didn't touch any of these things. She opened the doll's house and asked Teacher Cheng for her and Shen Mo's toiletries.
By the way, bring it with breakfast.
Teacher Cheng made spring onion rolls and five-grain soy milk.
Staying in the doll's house, idle is idle, Mr. Cheng cooks and studies recipes every day, and his cooking skills have improved a lot.
During breakfast, Teacher Cheng was on one side of the door, looking at Bai Youwei and Shen Mo on the other side, hesitantly asked, "Weiwei... Is this game difficult for you?"
"Well, it's very difficult. Neither Shen Mo nor I can understand Fuzhou dialect." Bai Youwei nibbled at the flower scroll and asked Teacher Cheng, "Do you speak Fujian dialect?"
"Min language?" Teacher Cheng shook his head blankly and murmured, "Isn't it archaeological poetry?"
Bai Youwei burst out laughing, "Mr. Cheng, aren't you full of addiction?"
Last night, I confronted people about poetry, and I was very aggressive.
Cheng Wei smiled embarrassedly and said frankly, "I've been taking care of you all the time, so I want to help too..."
"When I need you, I will definitely not be polite to you." Bai Youwei took a bite of the flower roll, which was warm and fragrant. It was soft and chewy in the mouth. After the salty fragrance, you could taste a touch of sweetness, "… Well, it's delicious."
"Then eat more." Teacher Cheng said with a smile, "Xiao Shen also eats more, there is still a lot in the steamer."
"Send a few to Du Lai." Shen Mo said to Bai Youwei, "His dry food seems to be only compressed biscuits, and it probably won't last for a few days."
"Okay." Bai Youwei nodded, "Let's just say we got it from the old scholar's kitchen, believe it or not~"
Anyway, after forming an alliance, you can put on a more generous posture, and it doesn't matter if you eat and drink some.
Shen Mo took a few flower roll buns and went to the next door.
Teacher Cheng discussed with Bai Youwei again: "The vegetable field on the hillside is almost done. The place is quite big, but there is no color. There is nothing but green. Do we want to plant some flowers..."
- If it is said that growing vegetables and food is for eating, then growing flowers is really a good-looking picture, and there is no need. It is because the old man can't be idle and always wants to find some work for himself to show his worth.
Bai Youwei agreed, "Okay, Shen Mo and I will dig a few later."
It happened that there were piles of peony and peony in the old scholar's garden, which seemed to be famous products.
Teacher Cheng got up and said, "Then I'll find you two shovels..."
Before he could finish speaking, a cry came from a distance—
Teacher Cheng was stunned, and Bai Youwei was also stunned. She immediately raised her hand to close the door of the doll's house, and said quickly, "Mr. Cheng, I'll go take a look, and I'll talk about planting flowers later!"
She slid to the door in her wheelchair, which was blocked by a threshold that was a little higher.
These ancient buildings are too unfriendly to her.
Fortunately, Shen Mo came back soon and easily lifted the wheelchair out.
Bai Youwei asked him, "Where are Du Lai and Fu Miaoxue?"
Shen Mo shook his head, "They're not in the house."