I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 93 Rare leisure time
Gradually, Han Qingyue's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and sleepiness came over her like an overwhelming flood. She subconsciously snuggled into Lu Siqing's arms.

Suddenly, she thought of a question she hadn't figured out, and asked, "Lu Siqing, how come you even know everyone here? Big Brother seems to know you very well?"

Lu Siqing's eyes froze and he didn't answer.

"Tell me what's going on!" Han Qingyue poked his chest.

Lu Siqing grabbed her disruptive hand, gently placed it against his cheek, and slowly spoke, "My eldest brother and I have known each other for several years. Our company sponsored several children to attend schools in the city, and his daughter was one of them. To thank me, my eldest brother traveled for several days and brought local specialties from home to the company. Since then, we have known each other. I receive local specialties from him every holiday. His daughter is about to graduate from college and has excellent grades. I talked to my brother and asked her to work in my family's supermarket chain."

"Oh, so that's how it is. This is what it means when you give someone a rose, the fragrance lingers on your hand. No wonder big brother is so good to you." Han Qingyue looked at Lu Siqing with admiration and praised him sincerely.

She became more and more sleepy, and finally she could no longer resist the sleepiness and closed her eyes.

After a long time, the thick fog in the sky turned into drizzle and fell on them. Lu Siqing stood up and carried Han Qingyue back to the room.

Perhaps because she was too tired, Han Qingyue did not wake up all night.

The next day, Hongcun was tranquil and beautiful in the morning light. The village's streets and alleys crisscrossed each other, and the architectural carvings, interior and exterior decorations all had a distinct Anhui style.

The village's houses are compactly arranged, paved with granite. Artificial waterways flow through every household, creating a unique waterway. The shops are already open, and the steaming aroma of breakfast beckons.

When Han Qingyue woke up, she found herself in bed, but Lu Siqing was nowhere to be found.

Last night, his embrace was too warm, and she fell asleep after just a short while. She couldn't remember how she got back to her room, but she only remembered asking him why he was so familiar with that fellow villager.

Then, what was his answer? Did he say that he had sponsored his eldest brother's children to go to school? She vaguely remembered that he answered like this.

"Qingyue, are you awake?" Lu Siqing pushed the door open and looked at her gently. "I have to go out to do something later. Please wait for me here!"

Hearing what he said, Han Qingyue's sleepy eyes suddenly widened, "Are you going to the temple? I want to go too, take me with you!" She remembered that he said that he would go to the nearby temple every time he came to Hongcun.

"It's a bit far, and I'm tired of taking pictures of you." As he spoke, Lu Siqing pretended to go out.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Han Qingyue hurriedly jumped out of bed and grabbed his arm.

"Please beg me, maybe I can take you with me." Lu Siqing teased her slowly.

Han Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised the corners of her mouth and shouted like she was acting, "Boss Lu, please!"

He turned a deaf ear to the correction: "Call me husband!"

"Husband——" In order to achieve her goal, Han Qingyue shouted happily and stretched out her voice, which made Lu Siqing's heart melt.

He couldn't bear to leave her alone, so he took her to have breakfast and then set off together.

The temple Lu Siqing was visiting was built during the Tang Dynasty and has a history of over 1300 years. Built into the hillside, the temple is a well-organized structure and is a popular place for locals to pray for peace.

Because it had rained the day before, everything was wet. The sunlight shone through the thick fog, illuminating the dewdrops, making them sparkle and shimmer like a fairyland.

"What are we going to the temple for?" Han Qingyue plucked a few wild flowers, made a wreath and put it on her head.

Lu Siqing glanced at her and said, "Have some tea."

"Tea?" Han Qingyue took two quick steps past him and walked backwards towards him. "Why do you have to go so far to drink tea? It tastes so special."

"The temple has top-quality Taiping Houkui."

"Do you come here often?" "Occasionally, when I'm in a bad mood."

"So you're in a bad mood now?"

Just as she finished speaking, Han Qingyue accidentally stepped on a stone and almost came into close contact with the ground.

"Be careful!" Lu Siqing quickly hugged her already tilted body and scolded her in a deep voice, "How can anyone walk like you?"

At this moment, Mr. Han was as naughty as a child, completely lacking his usual demeanor.

Han Qingyue leaned against him, still in shock. After a long moment, she finally spoke: "There are many benefits to walking backwards. It allows the waist muscles to tighten and relax rhythmically, preventing muscle atrophy and lumbar muscle strain."

Lu Siqing sighed, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and didn't respond to her.

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Han Qingyue asked persistently.

Lu Siqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here because I'm in a bad mood! I just want to come and see Master Jingxin."

Hearing him say this, Han Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief. After that, the two of them walked in silence all the way to the temple.

"Qingyue, you take a tour of the temple first. I'm going to talk to Master Jingxin for a while." Before leaving, Lu Siqing said worriedly, "Don't run around everywhere."

"I know, I'm not a child!" Han Qingyue pouted.

"I'm afraid you're not even as good as a child!" Lu Siqing glanced at her, tightened her coat for her, and turned to walk into the backyard of the temple.

Han Qingyue was not convinced, curled her lips, and began to walk around the temple.

I have to say that the environment here is excellent, with a tranquility that is not found in the city. In addition to the tall and straight green pines, there are also emerald green and fresh bamboos.

The lingering mist, the flying eaves and the curved railings all demonstrate the solemnity and majesty of the Zen temple.

At this time, there were not many pilgrims in the temple, but those who came were very pious and spoke to each other in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of the temple.

Han Qingyue walked around alone for a while, and her stomach started to growl, reminding her that it was time to eat.

Didn't this man go out for tea? Why hasn't he come out for so long? Han Qingyue wondered.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others, so she decided to go find food by herself. She looked around and thought the place to eat should be in the backyard.

She peeked into the backyard and vaguely saw two figures in the distance, deep in the bamboo forest. One looked like Lu Siqing, and the other, she assumed, was Master Jingxin.

She was about to go find him, but after thinking about it, she hesitated. If she suddenly went to find him, would it disturb them?

But she really didn't want to wait any longer. Thinking of this, Han Qingyue started walking towards them.

"what!"

The door of the temple had a threshold and a slope. Han Qingyue was so focused on looking for Lu Siqing that she slipped and fell.

Fortunately, it had just rained, and the soil was very soft. She sat up with gritted teeth, moved her neck, shook her arms, and looked down at her legs. There was nothing wrong with them. But the mud on her trouser legs was sticky and looked disgusting.

She tried to stand up and found her foot hurting a little. She thought she had twisted her ankle, but it wasn't serious.

(End of this chapter)