Like every guest before, some people regretted it.

At the dinner table between the two families, Xiao Zhao had already grabbed his head: "Why did you order for a day? What did we think at that time?"

"Who knows it's so good?" Mr. Liang shook his head and looked at the lake view outside, "Oh..."

"Look at it-" Mrs. Zhao showed her mobile phone to everyone, "The housing supply has increased to 1,700 on the weekend, and she can't order it."

"Really," Mrs. Liang also looked at her phone and said, "My friend also said that the bookings were full on the weekend, so I asked me to ask the store manager when he would open the property again."

Mrs. Zhao laughed and said, "We are lucky. After this week, we probably won't be able to book."

Xiao Zhao also teased: "It's not just that I can't make it, maybe I can't afford to stay."

"Yes, be content."

On the other side, Bai Jing and Chen Miaomiao gathered together to chat. After helping them eat leftovers, wonton made a bottle of nutrition express line. He held his stomach and wiped his mouth. He was full of energy and pushed open the curtain comfortably and arrogantly, and walked to the terrace outside. Her little brother was dazed here.

"Hey, do you want to play Frisbee?" Wanton asked, rubbing her mouth.

"Don't play anymore, I'm leaving soon, just sit there." The little boy stared blankly at the view in front of him.

"Oh." Willon felt his stomach very heavy, so he walked to the little boy and sat down.

After staying like this for a few seconds, Willon couldn't help it: "It's so boring, let's go play with Fat Tiger."

"Uh..." the little boy scratched his head, "I finally got bored."

"What does it mean?" Wanton asked, glaring at her eyes, "Do you have a very exciting life every day?"

"That's not called excitement, should it be called, fulfilling? Or nervous?" the little boy sighed and asked, "How many days have you been resting during this holiday?"

"Vacation? Break?" Willon rubbed his belly and thought, "Anyway, it's just like this every day. Going out to play occasionally isn't right, it's work."

"I only had three days off for the summer vacation of two months." The little boy showed his three fingers, "I was studying all the time. Although I was only in the fourth grade, the teacher said that I am probably at the second grade of junior high school now."

Wanton was stunned: "The more... the stronger one?"

"Haha, that's right." The little boy laughed, "I don't want to go beyond the level of the problem..."

"Then don't go above and beyond."

"But my parents said that if I don't go beyond the level, I will only be an ordinary person in the future. If I think about it well in the future, I will go beyond the level now."

Wonton used all his brains and thought, "Why can it be unusual if you surpass the level?"

"Do you know Linghai No. 1 Middle School? More than 90% of the students in junior high school and high school were admitted to 985."

"Wine, what are you dancing?"

"It's the best university."

"The strongest men are there?"

"Think...that's right." The little boy smiled and said, "If you want to go to Linghai No. 1 Middle School, you must pass their exams before graduating from the sixth grade of elementary school. So from the second grade, my parents signed me up for the occupancy class of the middle school. It was 200,000 yuan a year, which was more than my parents' salary. My grandmother paid the money together. My grandmother picked me up and dropped me off every day, and my parents tutored me every day... If I fail the exam, I will not only be sorry for myself, but also for my parents and grandparents... I feel ashamed."

"Um..." Willon looked worried, "Is this the way to the strong?"

"That's right." The little boy nodded, looked at the lake in a daze, picked up a stone and threw it forward, but only threw it out two or three meters. "So if I rest, if I watch cartoons, if I go to play, I will be ashamed, I will be afraid, and I will blame myself... In the past two days, it's rare to come out to relax. I haven't played like this for a long time. You are playing Frisbee so well, and I still want to play with you... But now, I'm scared, I'm afraid that if I continue playing, my homework will be lost. Every year, thousands of students apply for No. 1 Middle School, and only one hundred can get in. In our class alone, there are two people who are better than me. I have to keep my ranking in order to have a chance."

He said, turning his head to nodding at wonton, with a firm expression: "Wonton, although I really want to play with you, I'm sorry, I should go back to study."

"Well." Willon's eyes also became firm, "The strong people have been lonely since ancient times."

The little boy stretched out his little finger with his right hand and lowered his head a little shyly: "When I pass the No. 1 Middle School exam, will I come to you to play Frisbee?"

"No need." Willon happily hooked with the little boy, "You don't need to pass the exam. You can come to me to play Frisbee at any time. Playing Frisbee is just playing Frisbee. How can you have so many deep hatreds?"

As if he was spiritual, Klinsman jumped over with the frisbee in his mouth, put the frisbee down the ground, and stuck out his tongue and laughed at the two of them.

The little boy looked at these and suddenly wanted to cry, but he didn't know why he cried.

Behind him, my mother's voice came: "Taodou, it's time to go back to the room to pack up."

"Come on this." The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to put away his sobs, got up and walked to the golden retriever, hugged his head and kissed him hard, then picked up the frisbee, gritted his teeth, and silently accumulating energy, yelled and yelled, throwing out all the accumulated emotions, energy, and all the at a loss of at a loss, "Ah!!!"

The Frisbee drew a beautiful arc and flew towards the lake.

"Um!" Willon exclaimed, "It's very good. It's not in vain to throw it away so far."

"Hu...hu..." The little boy gasped with his knees, watching Klinsman jump into the water and swim towards the flying disc, and finally showed a bright smile.

...

In the reception hall, Zhou You saw off the guests again. It was different from the expectations when he came. When he left, the guests' eyes were no longer focused on the lake and mountains. Their eyes gradually became turbid, as if reflecting the life they were about to face.

Although they come from all walks of life and have different ages and identities, once they come here, they seem to have started a similar journey.

At first it was a surprise, then enjoyment. Time is no longer a burden for them, but immersed in every minute and every second, breathing freely, laughing carelessly, hugging with their lovers, and running with their children...

Think about it carefully, are these things difficult?

Is it difficult to breathe, laugh, hug, run?

It seems difficult. In the life of working day after day for survival, these seem to have become luxury goods, so luxurious that they have to spend specific money, and specific people to come to specific places to temporarily own them.

Zhou You didn't know why, but it was already so. His job was to provide guests with such a place. Troubles were like an endless obstacle course. As soon as he crossed one, he began to worry about crossing the next one.

The traveling homestay cannot solve the worries. It is just a rest stop, a harbor, and a pause whistle. It gives them a reason to pick up those luxury, take a breath, and rediscover the beauty of life.

Afterwards, continue their journey.
Chapter completed!