Wait a moment, there is no need to make any decisions immediately. She went upstairs along the wooden stairs. There were several rooms upstairs, exuding the original fragrance of wood. The windows in the rooms were open, framing the scenery outside the windows.
Inside, it looks like a picture scroll.
Each room can see a different view. The clouds and mountain tops of the distant mountains are entwined, like an ink landscape painting; the west-facing window shows the setting sun before it sets, a golden glow, a small
The views between the two rooms were completely different. She understood why the old lady didn't want to move to the city in the first place. If she retired in the future, she would also want to find such a place to retire.
The voices of Han Zhaoyi and Zhao Tingxing came intermittently downstairs, and smoke curled up outside the window at the entrance of the stairs. She went downstairs to the kitchen next to her, and saw two men, one large and one small, busy in the kitchen.
Han Zhaoyi collected firewood and put it into the earthen stove. Zhao Tingxing shouted in front: "Put less firewood, the fire is too big."
Seeing this, Han Li was frightened, fearing that Han Zhaoyi would be aroused by the fire.
She went over and knelt down: "Mom, come here, you go and play next to me."
"No, Zhao Tingxing said that I will cook with him today for my mother. You go and wait outside."
Han Li thought about the meal Zhao Tingxing cooked at her house, and decided to forget it. She didn't want to go hungry in the mountains tonight, and there was no way to order takeout here.
So he walked to Zhao Tingxing and said, "You and Han Zhaoyi go make a fire, and I'll do it."
There were several dishes placed on the chopping board. It seemed that Zhao Tingxing had come prepared.
Zhao Tingxing refused: "Trust me, you go out and wait."
He has been working hard on his cooking skills in his free time recently, and he must not let down Han Zhaoyi's words that his cooking is delicious.
Seeing how confident he was, Han Li walked out of the kitchen hesitantly and let them do whatever they wanted. At worst, he would eat rice with salted duck eggs, and he wouldn't be hungry.
About an hour later, it was completely dark, stars began to appear in the night sky, and the smell of rice finally came from the kitchen. Yes, it was the smell this time.
Han Zhaoyi stood at the gate and shouted: "Mom, come in and eat."
She just went in and saw the dishes on the table. She was a little surprised. She didn't expect that a person like him could really make a table of food.
Stir-fried seasonal vegetables, stewed pork ribs with lotus root, roasted chicken, cured meats, and Han Zhaoyi’s favorite baked pumpkin with salted egg yolk were beyond Han Li’s imagination.
Zhao Tingxing was very proud: "As long as I want to do something, nothing can stop me."
As he spoke, he handed her chopsticks and served her soup.
Han Zhaoyi said from the side: "Mom, I tried it. I'm not lying to you this time. They are really delicious."
Zhao Tingxing even opened a bottle of wine. Anyway, he didn't plan to go back to the city tonight, so he could drink a little without driving.
Zhao Tingxing's changes were all in action, Han Li could certainly see it, and his heart that had cooled just now seemed to be ignited bit by bit by the fireworks in the kitchen.
After eating and drinking some wine, there was nothing entertaining in the mountains except watching the stars and the moon, so Han Zhaoyi and I went upstairs to sleep early.
Han Zhaoyi was tired of playing and fell asleep on the bed as usual, while Han Li stared at the stars in the sky outside the window.
Familiar sky, familiar air, this life in the mountains seems like a lifetime ago, too far away.
The signal on her mobile phone was not good, intermittent and intermittent. Her mobile phone was on and off, off and on again. They were messages from Zhao Tingxing in the next room, one after another.
Life in the mountains is fine for occasional stays, but not suitable for permanent residence.
For modern people, convenient medical care is the primary condition for old-age care.
However, if you like this kind of environment, when you get old, we will buy a piece of land in the city and copy the entire environment here.