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Chapter 210 - Chapter 208 This is where the heart goes

Three years later

 On the edge of the Erhai Sea, there is a B&B that is not particularly eye-catching, said B&B, in fact, it is only a small three-story house, compared with the other B&Bs around, this B&B is really very small.

 Although it is by the side of the Erhai Sea, but the location is not particularly good, around the B&B, the nearest is also away from the small building a few hundred meters away.

 A woman wearing a local often seen cotton and linen wide clothes and pants, lying on the first floor under the eaves of the porch, bamboo gabion old-fashioned chaise longue, one after the other swinging, the woman is also followed by one after the other swaying, chaise longue next to the four-way bench, a pot of golden green orange pu'er, there is a half-drinking tealight, the Erhai Lake occasionally a few waterfowl skimming over the surface of the lake, catching the Erhai Lake specialties of a kind of small lake prawns.

 The sky blue soon to press down, reach out to be able to reach the white soft clouds, an old tree fell on the shore, and then about the Erhai Lake rose, submerged half, only to reveal the old stump of the majority of the stump, I do not know who the parrot flew one day, was recliner on the woman to adopt up.

 All was leisurely and free from mundane cares.

 From far and near, an energetic twittering voice interrupted the evening tranquility.

 "Boss, it's no good! The young couple on the second floor are quarreling!!!! You go quickly!" The little amah who was helping out, named Zha Zhao, jumped at the woman on the recliner for a while and hurriedly urged.

 "Alright, Zhaozhao, sleep a little longer." The woman rolled over, said without panic, on the not spacious enough recliner, then changed direction, continued to sleep, during this time, did not even bother to open her eyes, the

 "Eh? Boss, the fire is burning, you still sleep oh. Quickly get up."

 The woman on the recliner, with a face of patience, finally, in the strange tone of the girl who helped, propped up the recliner to sit up:

 "Zhaozhao, are you watching those Baywatch dramas again? How many times have I told you, don't learn the tone of that Bay in Taiwan Province. Learning and learning is not like, and then there is also an unstandard local accent ... Zhaozhao, queen, goddess, female great king ... Please, let me and other mortals have a way out, don't poison my ears anymore~"

 "Boss!" Called Zhaozhao girl angry, angry forked angry eyes, but unfortunately born a small bun face, simply not ferocious, but still think they are fierce and vicious: "Boss! I want to get angry!"

 "Okay, you are responsible for anger I am responsible for sleep." Said, made a gesture to lie down again.

 Before he could lie down, he was grabbed by Zhaozhao's arm: "Boss, the young couple on the second floor are going to tear down our little hostel! How can you still sit still!"

 The woman on the recliner, hastily raised her hands to surrender: "ok, ok, Queen Zhao Zhao, I go, I go now, okay? Please don't use this local accent mixed with a bay accent to speak anymore, it's too demonic."

 "Boss la, don't mock people like that la ah."

 The woman rubbed her temples with a headache.

 "Boss, what's wrong with you? Is the migraine hurting again?" Young girl's care, never straight to the point, without the slightest calculation or other adulteration, the woman waved her hand, "Nothing, Zhaozhao, help me a hand, sleep a little dizzy up."

 The words fell, a sugar, handed to the front of the woman, "Boss, low blood sugar on low blood sugar, but also slept a little dizzy, cut, I'm not unaware of it."

 For Zhao Zhao's good intentions, the woman gladly accepted, silently picked up the sugar in Zhao Zhao's palm, peeled the sugar paper, into the mouth, the fragrance of roses, lingering between the lips and teeth, the local production of roses, so the rose cake is a household name, Zhao Zhao bought sweets, but also became this rose flavor.

 Sugar entrance, it is better, under the green sky and white clouds, the woman slowly lifted off the body of the thin blanket, slowly propped up the back of the chair to stand up, as if in her case, everything can be slowed down the pace of time, time, in her case, is the most useless thing.