Volume 1 Chapter 50: Hua Xianhua's Dislike

  The shameless person will always be alone, Xia Fei Han would never be like her and break his promise.

  The next morning, Xia Zhi drove with two men and two women, following Jiang Xinyue's car to Houqiao Town.

  Jiang Xinyue silently stared at the mountain of luggage in front of her, secretly lamenting that she had become a moving company by herself. That Doudou guy was a standard example of someone who only cared about the opposite sex and not humanity.

  Xia Zhi drove, Xia Fei Han sat in the co-pilot seat, and the two girls sat in the back. Driving safely was the top priority, so they didn't bother Xia Zhi, but the road was very boring, so they had to chat with Xia Fei Han from time to time.

  "Hey, Xia... " Glancing at the back of Xia Zhi's head, he changed his words: "Fei Han Gege, when we arrive at the martial arts hall, let my dad give you some intense training. Your physique is a bit weak."

  Weak? Where is weak? Xia Fei Han leaned against the back of the chair, her eyes cold and clear, slightly lowered, she would rather pretend to sleep than talk to a certain person.

  "Hey, Fei Han Gege, how about I make some nourishing soup for you to drink when we get home? Especially the kind that's good for digestion and relieving constipation."

  She thought this sentence was very funny, but a certain man still ignored her indifferently.

  The embarrassed warrior could only collect his smile, hummed twice to find an excuse for himself, and then began to whisper to Xia Liqiu.

  The car turned from the highway onto a mountain road, with two lanes of lush greenery on either side, which was really refreshing to look at. The air became noticeably fresher at a speed that could be felt.

  Xia Li Qiu curiously opened the car window, letting the rare cool breeze in the sweltering summer blow against her face, lifting her hair and scattering it, fresh and beautiful.

  After driving around the mountain road for about 20 minutes, a relatively spacious building was seen under the shade of green trees. Xia Zhi followed Jiang Xinyue and turned the car into the open gate, and soon stopped in front of a two-story house, where there was a row of very large garages, the largest of which could probably hold a large bus.

  In front of the house is a vacant lot covered with PU flooring, just like a kindergarten playground. It is mainly provided for beginners to practice their skills and minimize their injuries.

  At the head of the playground, there is a six-level wide platform that can accommodate twenty or thirty people standing in rows. On the gate, a black and gold signboard with five large characters written in dragon and phoenix script: "Three Ways Martial Arts Hall".

  The Xia family's three siblings have not been here for five or six years, and there are many changes, which is quite surprising.

  After entering the gate, there is a long corridor with all wooden flooring. On the high platform on both sides of the corridor are placed ancient pine bonsai and some strange stones. At the end of the corridor is another empty space for martial arts practice, and beyond that is the courtyard house. The style of the Wara family's building seems to be a traditional siheyuan, but it also incorporates Japanese architectural styles.

  "On this side are the cafeteria and kitchen, as well as the laundry room." Zhang Dandan enthusiastically acted as a tour guide. The only advantage of being in the countryside was that there was enough space. "On the right is the college dormitory, four people per room, can accommodate up to eighty people at most." This was also the number of students in two or three martial arts classes.

  What was most curious was Xia Liqiu, who always listened to Zhang Zhong's stories about the interesting things in the martial arts hall, so she looked at everything with great curiosity.

  The wooden stairs leading to the second floor have a fake hill landscape at the corner below, with large and small stones piled up on top, and some climbing plants are planted. It looks refreshing and comfortable, and it also makes full use of the dead angle of space - I believe anyone who is in it will forget all the unpleasant things and be happy. She remembered that her own home was as spacious as a medium-sized castle, and to be honest, she preferred the simple and leisurely feeling of the war family.

  The Warring States took the students out for a training exercise, Jiang Xinyi went to negotiate with a supermarket about fruit supplies. At home, there were only a few rural aunts who came to cook, wash clothes and clean. When they saw DouDou return, they all happily came forward to chat, Li Qiu and Xia Zhi were fine, but Xia Feichan looked at those enthusiastic aunts as if she had seen a ghost, really couldn't stand their flattering and affectionate behavior. Warring States DouDou still deliberately chatted with the aunts, but Xia Zhi couldn't bear it, quickly ending the conversation.

  The last row of three-story small buildings is the main residence of the Zhang family, with many rooms on each floor. Mr. Zhang went to see his daughter who was married in England and wasn't home, while Zhang Yi and Zhang Yu were studying abroad for a long time, so many rooms were empty, and there were also two guest rooms. Knowing that the three siblings from the Xia family were coming yesterday, they cleaned up early.

  After putting down their things and taking a short break, the four children who were not big or small rushed to the back mountain to breathe in the outside air. For Xia Jia's three siblings, who were city people, the orchard was simply paradise, a Shangri-La, with greenery as far as the eye could see. Jiang Xin Yi had even made good use of the space and opened up a large flower garden next to the orchard.

  Xia Zhi and Xia Fei Han went to the orchard to pick fruit, while Zhang Li and Xia Li Qiu rushed to the flower garden. No choice, boys climb trees, girls love beauty.

  Against the blue sky and white clouds, the flower beds show off their magnificent purple and red hues. To the left, a vast expanse of starry flowers stretches out, while to the right, a rose garden blooms, accompanied by large swaths of chrysanthemums that burst forth in summer's early days. Xia Liqiu had no idea there were so many varieties of chrysanthemums, with every color and shape imaginable; as an academic overachiever, she even began to seriously identify the scientific names of each plant in her mind.

  Afraid of getting sunburned, Xia Liqiu came prepared today, wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat with lace and floral edges on her head, her long hair flowing behind her back, in a white, flowing long dress, making her look like a fairy descending from heaven as she flitted about the sea of flowers.

  Zhan Zhan still wore neutral attire, a sleeveless and collarless white T-shirt paired with narrow pipe jeans, holding a small flower basket in her hand, running wildly in the sea of flowers in the fields, chasing after hundreds of butterflies, and from time to time singing mountain songs with Xia Zhi in the distance, having a great time.

  Xia Fei Han climbed up the fruit tree, nimbly plucking fruits and tossing them to Xia Zhi under the tree. Although he looked down on this job that required no skill, being in the wilderness, in such an environment, seemed to make whatever they did a joyful experience - no wonder Warbler always had a silly grin on his face.

  Thinking of the war, my line of sight unconsciously began to search. Looking from afar at Li Qiu slowly browsing in the sea of flowers, the scene is truly delightful; then looking beside him, the war is running around in the sea of flowers, sometimes accidentally falling down, disappearing into the flower cluster, and then being silent for a while, suddenly emerging from another head with a loud cry, scaring away those butterflies that were sucking nectar flying in all directions, typical two hundred and fifty style.

  Li Qiu is a flower fairy, Zhan Liuliuliu, is also a flower that is disliked by flowers.

  Xia Fei Han sat on the tree, looking a bit absent-minded.

  Digression

  Are you really fed up? It doesn't seem like it, little brother, when will you be able to face life head-on?