After the heavy snowfall, the nights in the Mushroom House were extremely quiet, and even the chirping of insects and birds in the past could no longer be heard.
Teacher Huang and Peng Peng slept as soundly as ever, as if they couldn't wake up even after an earthquake.
In the middle of the night, Teacher He got up and took a look.
Sure enough, there was still no one on Zhang Huan's bed.
After confirming this fact, he fell back to sleep and slept until the live broadcast started.
It’s another new day, and it’s time for Master Liu to say goodbye.
"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, thank you for taking care of me. I'm leaving."
She had already packed her luggage, and Zhang Huan stepped forward to help push the suitcase, "I'll see you off."
She handed all the luggage to Zhang Huan with peace of mind, and she waved goodbye to everyone.
"Peng Peng, sister, see you next time."
"Sister Tao, Jiang is still old and hot. Goodbye too."
She followed Zhang Huan, squirming as she walked.
Liu Tao rolled his eyes, "Watch your feet, don't let your kindness go unrewarded."
Seeing her awkward look, Peng Peng said worriedly: "Senior Sister, is there nothing wrong with your feet?"
Liu Shishi turned around and waved his hand, "After the fall yesterday, I twisted it a little bit in the evening. It relapsed a bit, but it's not a big problem."
Teacher He also warned aloud, "Don't be careless if you get injured a second time. Be careful."
Liu Tao put his hands on his hips and said, "It's okay, don't worry too much. I know her injuries best."
When she said this, everyone felt relieved.
Then Teacher Huang became a little curious, "She just said that you are still smarter than you are old. You said that your good intentions are not rewarded."
"What riddles are you two talking about?"
Liu Tao chuckled, "Teacher Huang, this is your fault. How can you keep a secret between women?"
Zhang Fengfeng next to him not only rolled his eyes this time, but also pursed his lips so much that he could hang a bottle of oil.
After seeing Liu Shishi off, the group started cooking and arranging today's work.
Liu Tao also dragged Zhang Huan into the room, "It's time for our classes to begin."
Zhang Huan looked a little at a loss, "No, are you in such a hurry so early?"
Liu Tao acted matter-of-factly, "I can't help it. Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. I only have this time during the day."
Teacher He expressed support, "Zhang Huan, then you should hurry up."
"There isn't much to do today, so we won't count you two out. We'll just treat you two as staying to look after the house."
Teacher Huang, Teacher He and Peng Peng all left. Although Zhang Fengfeng was very resentful, he also followed them out.
The live broadcast camera stayed for a moment and then turned to Teacher Huang and the others.
After all, teaching singing is really of little value and can’t lead to any drama.
Moreover, Liu Tao is preparing to appear on other programs, and he also needs to keep it secret.
It wasn't until a little in the afternoon that Zhang Huan and Liu Tao appeared on the field ridge.
Teacher Huang was surprised to see the two of them, "Why are you two here?"
Liu Tao stretched out and said, "I feel very tired after studying for so long, so I took a shower and came out for some fresh air."
Even though it's freezing and snowy, you still have to take a shower when you need to.
Zhang Huan was still carrying the fishing rod and said, "Didn't you ask yesterday whether you could catch fish even if it snowed?"
"I specially brought all the tools and prepared to verify it for you personally."
There is a river to the east of the small village, which is the source of irrigation water for all surrounding villages.
The river is very slow due to blockage, making it very suitable for fishing.
Zhang Huan rowed a small boat and started fishing seemingly in the middle of the river.
Slowly, snowflakes began to float in the sky again.
While he was immersed in this artistic conception, Liu Tao also came to the shore, "Zhang Huan, Zhang Huan, take me with you."
Hearing the shouts, he could only row the boat back.
Seeing the enthusiastic Liu Tao, he was quite speechless, "You want to join in the excitement?"
Liu Tao squeezed into the boat and pinched Zhang Huan, "You heartless guy, I have to leave before dark."
Zhang Huan was startled and looked around, "Are you really racing against time like this?"
Liu Tao: "What's the problem?"
Zhang Huan: "I'm afraid it's a bit cold."
The light snow fell all afternoon and stopped when Teacher Huang and others finished their work.
After they returned to the mushroom house and rested for a while, Zhang Huan and Liu Tao also came back.
Unfortunately, I came back empty-handed, having fished for so long without any results.
"I'm telling you not to have any expectations. How can there be fish when it's so cold?"
Teacher He chuckled, "How about it, nothing gained, right?"
Zhang Huan shrugged and sneezed three times in a row.
"A sneeze, a sneeze, a sneeze..."
When Zhang Fengfeng heard this, he was worried and said, "Brother Zhang Huan, do you have a cold?"
She quickly poured a cup of hot tea, "Drink some hot water quickly to warm your body."
"Thank you sister, it's really a bit cold."
This was all Liu Tao's fault. Zhang Huan looked over resentfully and saw Liu Tao taking out his mobile phone and showing it to Teacher He.
"It's not that there's no gain at all, you see."
What she showed was a photo of Zhang Huan when he was fishing.
In the ice and snow, Zhang Huan was rowing a boat and sitting in the river fishing, surrounded by white snow.
She stood on a high point on the shore and captured this photo. The angle and composition were perfect.
"Wow, this is so beautiful, so well taken."
Teacher He and the others were immediately amazed when they saw it, and even the audience in the live broadcast room had the same reaction.
"Let me tell you, this photo is really amazing. It can be used as a desktop."
"The main reason is that the environment is so poetic, it's really great."
Liu Tao himself was very satisfied with this, and he was recognized by everyone, so he felt even more beautiful and proud.
"This was taken when I went fishing with Zhang Huan. Isn't it great?"
After saying that, she couldn't help but send out a scarf, and by the way, this photo became a hot topic.
As the person in the photo, Zhang Huan is not satisfied with this.
"What do you think this is?"
After expressing his opinions, he asked Teacher Huang, "Do you have a calligraphy treasure? Bring me a pen."
It seems that he is in great spirits. Anyone who has watched "Happy Journey" will know what he wants to do at this time.
Teacher He quickly shouted: "Peng Peng, go get paper and pen quickly, and ask for the brush, the one we bought before."
With the busy work of Peng Peng and others, a table, pens, ink, paper and inkstones were quickly set up in the yard, waiting for Zhang Huan to write and write.
Zhang Huan spread out the paper, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink. Everyone in the live broadcast room widened their eyes.
Under the gaze of countless people, an ink painting soon appeared on the paper.
The overall composition of the painting is similar to the one taken by Liu Tao, which shows a person sitting on a boat and fishing on the river in the ice and snow.
Finally, I didn’t forget to add a poem to the painting.
Birds in thousands of mountains have flown away, and all traces of people have disappeared.
Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.
Finally, add the inscription and postscript, and a painting worthy of being handed down from generation to generation is completed.
When the painting was completed, Zhang Huan heard the sound of breathing next to him and was amazed again.
