Did the third place winner regret it today?

The stone-paved path can be seen straight through, but you have to go around the winding forest to see the whole picture of the house.
There is no courtyard wall, you can see the courtyard, the open-style houses in the dining area, and several rooms are scattered around. Or you can say that the walls are the houses.
This is the most secluded and elegant dining place in the whole mansion.

After entering the second door of the room, Yin'er asked the person next to him to go back to his room first, and only let Kui'er follow Fang. Then he said he would look at Changchuan.
Changchuan rushed forward and called out, "Modi! Modi! Hanlin is in the room!"
How could he quickly wipe his mouth and run out and say "Hanlin!"
Seeing Yin'er, the little girl's eyes lit up and she said, "Young man, come on!"
Yin Er smiled and said, "Modi."
I still remember that little girl, she was very talkative and we always had something to chat about.

Say the Tao in "Go and hold the lamp."
I ran to my room, the main room.
He pointed to the main room and introduced it to Yin'er, "There are no rooms in the front room. I usually stay in there. The rooms behind are for storage, and the one at the back is the bedroom."

Then he took Yin'er in to have a look.
As expected, the house was very deep, with no space cut into it.
If I open the window during the day, I can see an open space outside, and then the greenery around the house. The exquisite landscaping technique creates a feeling of being away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

At this time, the sky was getting dark. Although the sun had not completely set, the sunlight had already turned copper-gold. The forest and the shadows looked even darker.
When the wind blows, it makes a rustling sound.

There is no room for me to light the lamp in my room.
The lamp looked specially made, with a much thicker wick than the lamp in the dormitory, and a larger and brighter flame.
The combination of the setting sun light and the lights makes every detail of the house look so textured.

No frame or table, but precious wood. If it can be passed down to future generations, a chair can be exchanged for a house.
Yin'er originally thought that she was here just for the sake of not having a room, but she realized that not having a room was actually more important. So after saying that, I walked around the room, stroking the back of the chair and the table with my fingertips, and finally leaned against the table to look around, and let out a long breath.

He said, "How's the room?"
Thinking that it was to accumulate rooms.
Yin Er sighed with envy, "It seems that the Yin in my dream has no house."
For me, a city like Yin with no houses in the future can only exist in dreams, which is too difficult to achieve.
Say it but truly embrace it.

"Just say whatever you want. Look, there's someone playing the piano on the side of the road. There are no girls making noise on the side of the road, it's very quiet."
But the voice was soft, just like when I took out a candy from my pocket and gave it to my female classmate Yin Xiaoboy in kindergarten, which made Yin Xiaoboy laugh.
"That won't work." Yi said, "If the girls can find me, they will find me, and then they can have a quiet room."

Now I only take care of the kitchen, and there are not so many things to do. But my husband said that he would gradually transfer the housework to me in the future.
Even though I handle housing affairs during my concentrated time period every day, there may be emergencies from time to time.
I have to stay in a place where I can find peace. Otherwise, I will bring noise to the road and destroy the quietness.

To voice even that little disappointment.
Even though I was inside the room, I didn't feel that the space was invaded at all. On the contrary, I was eager to show my place.
There was nothing clear and strong about it.
The Tao made me so happy and I really wanted to share it with you.
We can share that house, just like we share the Jingrong Courtyard.
What are we going to do when we cross the strait?

"I just look at hope," Yin Er said, "I can go back and eat whenever I want, and choose what I haven't seen."
Say what you want, and you can do it. I can be at home.
Just then Modi came in with tea and shouted, "Modi!"
How could he be so frightened that he trembled and said, "Hanlin?"

Tell the past and explain it to the young man: "In the future, you can live with your husband as you like without a house. I can stay at home."
Modi responded by saying, "Look."
Although Modi is a chatterbox, he actually thinks fast and thinks a lot. He asked Fang Chi, "What's going on over there?"
If you don't want to eat anything else, just say it. If you want to eat anything else, just say it. If you want to eat anything else, just say it. What should I do? I have to ask for a definite answer.
Of course, in my heart, I am particularly concerned about what this means.
Yin'er looked at more houses to please his eyes.

He said with a face like "Is that what I mentioned beside you?"
Silly girl, how can you compare it with anything else?
"Look, only that young man can come and go freely in the Hanlin Academy without a room. I will remember the room."
Yin's expression eased when he said, "Yes, there's nothing wrong with that."

If you don't have a room, you can just come and go as you please.
Just because you can see it, you can see it differently, so I allowed Yin to do it.
You can know that you can understand it.

I understand, Yin'er should say "Thank you very much."
Because you can see public areas, such as the inner hall, flower hall, side hall, main hall and so on, anyone can use it.
The road is to see the private area of ​​Yin.
Yin'er wanted to see that dish in a quiet and private area, so she could not disturb others. But she said she would open it to others.
Must say thank you.

The way of saying it is "You follow me, don't say thank you."
Modi thought to himself, "Oh my god."
Put down the tea quickly and get out of the room.

Outside the room, Kui Er was asking Chang Chuan, "Can we dig bamboo shoots?"
Changchuan was "…what are you digging it for?"
Modi went over and knocked his head in "Of course I eat, idiot."
Kui Er said, "Look, it's so delicious when it's boiled in water and mixed with cold water in summer."
Jingrongyuan doesn't have a big stove, but it has a small stove. It's mainly used to boil water. But it can also be used to cook noodles or something. It's OK without the fumes.

"I'm in my room, do you want to eat?" he lowered his voice.
Kui Er hadn’t eaten bamboo shoots for a long time. When she heard this, her mouth watered. “How can I be so embarrassed…”
Staring at it eagerly.
Modi heard the string music and understood the elegant meaning, so she went back to the house and brought it out to the room. She broke off a few thin Modi and gave them to Changchuan and Kui'er, who ate them with their forks.
It’s really crispy and delicious.

Changchuan Daozai said, "You actually got one."
"What's the matter? You can run all over the house and I will suffocate to death on the road?"
Modi opened the plate and said, "You can eat whatever you want."
Changchuan said, "Eat, eat, eat! Just take it back."
Kui Er laughed and covered her mouth quickly, afraid of disturbing the two of us. Compared to Jingrongyuan, this place is really too quiet.
Mo Di lowered his voice and said, "Don't be afraid, we are busy talking, just eat with peace of mind." I didn't have a room, because I turned on the light in the room, it was brighter than outside.
The young man's eyes were clearly visible on me.
Eyes facing each other.

Yin Er blinked slightly and asked, "Where is the poetry collection?"
After saying this, Fang Dun walked over to Yi and took the two books from the shelf.
"There are so many poems written." Yin'er took it and smiled, looking through the room.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the room.
He lowered his head and read again.
Read a few poems of Fang, and then read them again to be amazed.
Say it and look away, waiting for comments.

Yin Er exhaled and put the collection of poems in "Weizai, go and read it slowly."
I have underestimated the house.
I have told myself many times that the third place can be selected by looking at "excellent students" and the top students by looking at national certification. But I always just look at the pass.

"What is it?" he asked.
But you will ask "Is it okay?" But the poem will definitely be okay, to be confident in looking at the basic things, you can only see what can be done.
What kind of old man is this, what kind of younger brother is this.
I'm going to look at the old poems of Yin written when he was young.

Yin Er said, "What are you talking about?"
He said Yin Xin's heart and said "What?" and jumped into the room and ate it.
He looked away and uttered "Oh".
The "Oh" was so cold that Yin Er thought he was looking at her and hit Yin's confidence. She praised him by saying "Yin is so good."

Say it with a gaze.
Yin'er didn't back down. He was telling the truth, so why would he back down?
Ask the question "Do you feel too...young?"
Yin Er said, "Poetry is meant to express one's feelings. It is because I am young that I am so full of emotions and can write such bold words, which are so touching when I read them. The more I read, the more I miss something. The older I get, the more I feel when I read such poems."

Seeing Yin and Yin'er reading Yin's poems, I was surprised to find that the two Yins are the same.
In fact, they look like people of the same age.
But under the cold appearance of being educated to be flexible, he looks young and passionate. On the contrary. Under the enthusiasm and optimism, I have been smoothed out by the edges and corners of the big market, and I have recognized the bones of the house and calmed my heart.
The older you get, the more you feel when you read this kind of poetry - it all depends on yourself.

"So," he asked, "which song did you watch just now?"
Just look at it and wait for the answer.
Yin Er said angrily, "Now even my sister can call for a room to be looked at, right?"
With the help of a monkey, the room is discovered. Now it all depends on “you you you” Yin.
Put your hands behind your back and look away and say "We are the same age."
What's the difference between big and small, siblings? It's just stupid after seeing it.

Yin Er was very happy, holding up the collection of Yin's poems and shaking it around the room. "Then guess?"
After saying that, he walked over and said, "Where are you doing this? Let me take a look. Can I read the four or five classics?"
Say what you want to keep up with in "Which one."
"You guess."

Kui Er, Chang Chuan and Mo Di ate a plate of cold bamboo shoots, which were crisp and delicious. Kui Er actually ate outside before, but this was very refreshing and helped to eliminate the greasy food, which was just right for her to eat all kinds of snacks and meals.
The three of them waited in the room to eat for a while, and when it got dark, Changchuan had already helped to light the lanterns under the eaves of the houses, and the other two just came out.

Yin'er, I have a few books in my hand. I said I was following behind.
It was clear as soon as they came out of the meal, and when they approached the room, Changchuan and Modi immediately noticed that Hanlin seemed to be in a very good mood?
The two of them stood up with lowered eyebrows and pleasant looks.

Only Kui Er didn't notice anything, she went over, patted the little bag in her arms and said, "Look."
Yin Er asked curiously, "What?"
"Bamboo shoots are fresh and tender." Kui'er said happily, "Let's dig some for us."

I used to be afraid to speak up. But today, when I went out with him to play and eat, I felt that Tanhualang was not so afraid anymore. When he was in front of me, he became more courageous than before and not so timid.

It's killing me!!!
Hanlin studies to dig bamboo shoots, Hanlin writes poems to eat secretly.
Lower the price of Hanlin Yin Ge to adjust the room!

Yin'er's eyes lit up. "Yes, then it's the bamboo shoots! It hasn't rained for a few days. The bamboo shoots that come out after the rain are the freshest and tenderest."
I will go back and say, "When it rains, remind me to dig bamboo shoots."
She looked like she was too happy to say it, but she still said "OK."
Then he said, "Well, did you remember that?"
"???" Mo Dichi lowered his head, "Look, remember the room."
It's time to dig bamboo shoots.

(End of this chapter)