The night before yesterday, the leader of the Good Neighbors group said that he would organize everyone to go to Zhongchi Villa for a walk. He said that it had been two years since we got together to see and talk to each other.

To say two years is naturally a bit exaggerated, but after the Spring Festival, it is indeed two years from beginning to end.

I had already agreed with Xiaoyan before going to bed last night that I had to attend an event this morning, and she happened to have a hip-hop class at 10:30.

Because we slept late last night, we didn't get up until after eight o'clock.

Xiaoyan went to write her unfinished pen homework, and I hurriedly made breakfast. After finishing it, it was almost half past nine, so I quickly called Didi and went straight to the meeting place. Xiaoyan was at home playing with a group of children at the door.

We have been to Zhongchi Villa many times. We just want to take a walk in this spring day, look at the flowers, smell the fragrance of the soil, stay away from the noise for a while, and feel the spring spirit of the growth of all things.

There are spring scenery all along the way here, with lush green trees, various flowers and plants, distant mountains and nearby mountains, layer upon layer, making it dizzying to see.

There is no hard work of climbing mountains, and it is not as boring as walking on the road.

The road heading up the mountain always has a certain wave, winding, wide and narrow, but the road surface is clean and comfortable, especially suitable for people like me who are prematurely aging to walk casually.

It will not damage your knees or cause your heart to become deprived of oxygen.

Look at them carrying backpacks, wearing hats, wearing sneakers, and some carrying small oranges, tomatoes and other fruits. At first glance, they are experienced tourists.

When you go out with them, you can let them arrange everything.

I am responsible for taking photos for everyone.

Far and near, graceful and graceful, lively and interesting, captured, posed, alone, in twos and threes, in front of flowers and under trees, in front of pavilions and behind buildings, every beautiful silhouette and happy moment has been captured.

I record it.

I was happy to take the photo, and so was everyone.

Of course, when everyone is together, they must chat about their current situation and see who has gained weight recently, who looks thinner, whose face is rosier, and whose skin looks better.

They also exchanged some health care experiences, such as what to eat to improve menopausal symptoms, how to eat to lose weight, etc., and even exchanged food-making issues, such as how to stir-fry beef to make it tender and delicious. Leeks and Chinese cabbage are particularly popular these days.

Delicious... Happy time always passes very quickly, and it's already lunch time.

People say that the oyster rice and braised large intestine in Hong Kong West are particularly delicious, so we certainly won’t miss them.

Probably because we walked a lot in the morning, everyone was hungry, so they stopped pushing the food as soon as it was served, and the meal ended quickly.

It was past one o'clock when I got home. I uploaded everyone's photos to the group photo album and ended today's trip.

In the evening, I showed everyone's photos to Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan said: The photos are all beautiful. It's a pity that I didn't go, otherwise it would be more beautiful.

I reached out and scratched her nose and said: Yes.

If you go, you will become a stinky beauty.