I really don't want to eat soft rice

It's just that the west wind comes every year, but what about those beautiful sweets?

"What do you think?"

At a scenic spot, Lao Han and his wife went to the bathroom.

Looking at Han and North Korea, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Liu Qingyi patted Han Chao on the shoulder, smiled and asked.

After a day of play and a long time of understanding, he is no longer polite to Han and North Korea.

"I didn't think about it. I'll think about whether I want to live in Sucheng directly tonight."

Han Chao said with a smile.

"Since I'm still visiting Sioux City tomorrow, it's not bad to live here."

"We can stay in that kind of antique inn with Sioux City characteristics, and feel the unique charm of this city."

Xia Yue also smiled and said.

"Alright, I have a good place."

Han Chao said with a smile.

"Did you often come to Sioux City to play?"

Xia Yue asked again.

In fact, what she originally wanted to ask was whether he used to come to Sioux City with Liu Qingyi often.

But I felt inappropriate, so in the end I just asked him if he came here often.

"No, you also know that I'm very busy, how can I have so much time."

"When I was poor, I felt that if I had money, I should enjoy life."

"But if you really make some money, you can't stop at all. People's desires are always expanding."

Han Chao also said with a slight smile.

Liu Qingyi once asked him why he had such great ambitions.

Wouldn't it be nice to let him live a small life with him?

Yes, if he lived a small life, he didn't have such great ambitions, maybe today's ending would be different.

But there are no ifs in life, and the actions behind the Liu family made him fully understand that if a man has no strength, he will not strengthen himself.

The so-called small days are only limited to themselves.

So he chose to make himself stronger without regret.

"Yucheng is too small, after all, there are some limitations. I think you can try to relocate the company to Haicheng or Beijing, or you can move to Sucheng if it's not good enough."

Xia Yue smiled again and said.

"Let's talk again, take one step at a time."

Looking at the scenery in the distance, Han Chao said with a faint smile.

Since getting along with Xia Yue, perhaps this is the most common and normal conversation between them in terms of work and life, the tone and even the content of the conversation.

In the evening, Han Chao drove to the old house he bought.

Xia Yue didn't know where the inn Han Chao wanted to go to. Lao Han's parents only knew that they would stay in Sucheng tonight, and they didn't know where they would stay.

As night fell, the lights of Sioux City began to light up.

Compared with the pitch black at night in Hanjiaba, the old Han and his wife felt that the time in the city would be longer.

At least I won't be so bored at night that I just sleep while watching TV.

The small town of Sioux City at this time is much more lively than last year.

Han Chao parked the car and took out some keys from the drawer in front of the car.

"Here, get out of the car."

Han Chao said with a smile.

A small river runs through the busy streets, which are lined with alleys.

The red lanterns and street lights by the river illuminate the river in Sioux City, and there are big trees on both sides of the river.

When the westerly wind picked up, a few fallen leaves fell into the river, and the water flowed like this.

Some old houses and shops beside the alleys are still open, including Huanzhuan shop, fried noodle shop in Sioux City, some barbecue stalls, and some other snack bars.

Along the streets by the river, some people are walking and others are setting up stalls.

The night here is not very quiet, but it is not particularly noisy, it looks very tasteful.

This is not the kind of crowded tourist area, nor is it the deserted place with few people.

There's enough pyrotechnics here.

The small hermit is hidden in the mountains, and the big hermit is hidden in the city. Han Chao thinks this is the best place to hide in the city.

At least for now.

"Han Chao, how did you find such a good place?"

After getting out of the car, Xia Yue looked around for a week and felt that this place was wonderful.

she asked casually.

Always called Mr. Han, Mr. Han. She felt awkward calling him that in front of Mr. and Mrs. Han.

Simply call him by name.

"When did I find out, and I have to report to you?"

Han Chao also said with a smile.

The old Han couple didn't think this place was very special.

In their view, this place is nothing more than some places that are similar to those shot on TV.

There are no high-rise buildings in the urban area, and there are no luxurious gardens that look very artistic.

But here they look comfortable and friendly, which is true.

Their level of education is not enough, and they don't know this kind of fireworks that is rare in the city.

But since Xiaoxia and her son both think it's good here, they also think it's good here.

Xia Yue took Hao Jinhua's arm and followed behind Han Chao.

At this time, she didn't feel that she was a young lady, or a beautiful president.

She is just a little daughter-in-law wandering among ordinary people in the city, and she feels that everything is so beautiful and interesting.

But she has never seen any hotels, inns or other places here.

Arriving at an old house, Han Chao took the key and opened the old door.

Open the door and enter, the fragrance of flowers is tangy.

It was the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and Han Chao turned on the lights in the yard casually.

The yard is not very big, but very delicate.

In the middle of the yard, there is a flower bed, and in the flower bed is a golden flower of some age.

On the edge of the flower bed, there is a bamboo lounge chair.

In a corner, there is a well, and the well looks old.

On the other side of the yard, there are plantains and some flowers and plants.

Everything looks very casual, but very particular.

Except for the places with green plants, the yard is full of stone bricks.

Xia Yue thinks this place is okay

Lao Han and his wife glanced at each other, the house looked a bit old.

But such a house seems to be often seen on TV.

Han Chao walked forward along the stone bricks, and then opened the very simple gate.

After pushing it away, he raised his foot, stepped into it, and turned on the light next to it.

Although the lamps here are all electric lamps, the shape of the lamps is the same as that of candles or kerosene lamps, and they want a kind of simplicity.

"Mom, slow down, the threshold of this living room is a bit high, don't fall."

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"Growing so big, except for today's garden, I have never seen such a high threshold."

Hao Jinhua also smiled and joked.

The living room is full of solid wood furniture, with two armchairs in the center and a table next to it.

There are also three Taishi chairs on each side.

There are two doors from the left and right sides of the living room, which are the rooms.

Behind the living room there is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor.

The living room is actually quite big.

To the east of the living room is the master bedroom, and to the west is the second bedroom.

There are three guest rooms upstairs.

On the other side of the yard are kitchens, public toilets, dining rooms, and a small Buddhist hall.

"Mom and Dad, you will live in this room at night, and there is a bathroom in it. I will turn on the water heater for you later."

Han Chao pointed to the east suite room on the first floor and said.

"President Xia, you can live in this room, I live upstairs."

Han Chao pointed to the west suite and said to Xia Yue.

Xia Yue was a little puzzled. Although the house looked old on the outside, it was actually very new.

It is rare to find such an old house transformed into this way without losing its original charm and satisfying the convenient life of modern people.

How could this Han Dynasty be so familiar with this place?

Did he often come here to live?

"Xiao Chao, you live in our room, we live upstairs. Your mother likes to look at flowers upstairs."

Old Han took the words and said directly.

Dongfangtao is the owner of the house, and Lao Han thinks that Han Chao is the real owner of the house now.

He couldn't just occupy the master bedroom like this.

Even if the house is just a rented inn, the rules must be followed.

"Yes, yes, the scenery here is better upstairs. I like living upstairs."

Hao Jinhua also smiled and said.

Hao Jinhua felt that it would be better if he and Lao Han were upstairs and the two young men were downstairs.

"Will it be inconvenient for you to go up the stairs?"

Han Chao said again.

"I helped others build a house at home last year. What's the inconvenience of the stairs?"

"Your mother went to the mountain to chop firewood, and you may not be better than her. Do you think we are old men and women in the city, panting when we go up the stairs?"

Han Jiuhua then said.

"Okay, I'll go up and help you fix the electrical appliances."

"By the way, help you take the bedding out of the cabinet."