Early the next morning, Ren Feng had already woken up.
Listening to the crowing of roosters outside the wooden window, the fresh air enveloped him.
In Miaojiang, the water is blue and the sky is clear, with excellent air quality.
Ren Feng took out his mobile phone, intending to send a text message to Xia Wenxue to report his safety, but he found that his phone had no signal.
"Indeed, Miaojiang is deep in the mountains, so it's normal not to have a signal."
Ren Feng put away his phone with some helplessness, then pushed open the door and walked out.
"Good morning, Mr. Liang."
As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Liang Hongkuan practicing Tai Chi in the yard, just like those elderly people who practice square dancing.
"Young man, good morning. In the future, don't call me Mr. Liang, just call me Uncle Liang."
"Okay, Mr. Liang."
Liang Hongkuan couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, alright, as you youngsters like it. Let's have breakfast later."
