A secluded courtyard on one side, enjoying idyllic life
(Text. Photo: Su Hong)
The largest and most beautiful house near the airport in Jian'an District is the Jian'an District No. 2 Senior High School, which is adjacent to the water in the village, and the students are studying quietly away from the downtown. The school has a couple of "school doctors" of about 50 years old, who are industrious and capable, benevolent and benevolent, and solve medical problems such as bruises, fevers and colds for more than 5,000 students in the school, which are deeply loved by students.
The school is separated by a wall, next to a farmhouse. Among them, mr. Huang Zhiqiang, the school's doctor, also found a homestead not far from the school, built a two-story, spacious compound, planted with vegetables and cultivated fruit trees. Sweet potatoes, loofahs, peppers, sesame seeds, greens, greens, pear trees, pomegranate trees, date trees, loquat trees, plantain trees, moon flowers, peony flowers, morning glory flowers... Colorful, melon and fruit fragrance, spring and autumn fruit.
Mr. Huang loves to make friends outside of work. Friends in the city often drive to him, and the hospitable Mr. Huang will arrange for his family to cook and entertain relatives and friends. Open a special bottle of "Aged Wine" for a few drinks, the taste is mellow and intoxicating.
A separate tea room on the north side of the courtyard is used by Mr. Huang to receive friends. Entertaining friends and making tea himself was a regular habit of his. The tea table is a separate piece of solid wood, looking at the thick atmosphere, the transparent cup, exuding the fragrance of tea leaves.
On the days when the autumn breeze was cool, Mr. Wang came here for the first time under the leadership of his friend, sitting on the first floor, looking at the flowers and grass outside the window, grounded, tasting fine tea, and feeling happy.
Accustomed to seeing the high-rise buildings of modern cities, driving through the bustling downtown, traveling more than ten miles west, stepping into the quaint gates, quiet courtyards, tall houses, clear windows, solid wood furniture, exuding ancient charm... The feeling of a paradise struck me. As long as conditions permit, isn't this the idyllic life that many urban people dream of living?
