In the early morning of the next day, light and light snowflakes walked from the sky like a stroll, falling in the mountains, and the pure color gradually became apparent. This is the scene I saw in which painting.

It is warm at six o'clock in the morning in winter. It is not as dark as the night and the cold outside the house during the day. It only makes people feel nostalgic about the warm bed that has accumulated all night.

However, this is not an irresistible temptation for Andoyuan.

He sat in front of the window and watched the wet breath drill into the gap space of the floor-to-ceiling door without glass. The air was not too cold and it felt a little moist.

A gray-white bird flew from the forest of Hakodate Mountain nearby. Standing on the edge of the window, his bright black eyes flashed and looked at him, opened his mouth and made a pleasant twitch, and then spread his wings and flew away.

But not long after, he flew to the next room again and looked at the silver-haired girl who was sleeping soundly in the glass door.

I guess the bird was also curious about why this person could still fall asleep.

Shiyin Shintani finished washing up, but her long hair was not combed, but was spread around her shoulders, which made her look more charming.

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Although Xue has not woken up yet, Shiyin knew that Andaoyuan must have woken up, so she knocked on his door:

"An Jun, are you awake? Grandma Suzuki made Hokkaido breakfast and asked Cherry to ask us to eat together."

Family hotels like this sometimes have more human touch.

Now, in the hot spring hotel, except for the store manager, Grandma Suzuki and her granddaughter Suzuki Cherry, there are only people like Hyacinth, so there will be no people you don’t know.

It happened that the gray-white bird pecked a few wooden strips on the ground and flew towards the distance again.

"What a beautiful bird." Miss Shiyin probably saw this scene. After all, the scenery in the yard was covered with snow, and a delicate gray fell on the thin white, which was particularly conspicuous.

Andaoyuan was wearing a sweater made of fine wool. He was reading a book in the house just now. When he heard that there was breakfast, he naturally wouldn't miss it. He changed into shoes and said by the way:

"These gray-white birds should be gray magpies. Their nests are often built at the top of tall trees' canopies, which are extremely eye-catching. Every year from November to December, magpies start to hold branches and nest, so now they start to pick up branches in the forest."

Andao was passing by the house next to him, and it was a bit surprising. Not only did the kitten not wake up, but even Kyoka and the Ribbon were not awake. It was probably because they watched the movie too late last night. Moreover, the breakfast tastes very light now, so it probably couldn't wake them up.

"They probably went to the next door to watch the movie while I was asleep, so they were so uninspired." Shintani Shinya could think of it, but there was no blame in their words.

"Then let them have some rest. Let's wait and go to the church here of the Orthodox Church in Constantinople."

Andaoyuan had long anticipated these things, so now I don’t think it will have any impact.

His attitude towards life is very casual.

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The small restaurant is also wrapped in wooden furniture. It is decorated with red wood against the inside of the wall, and a brown-red fireplace exudes heat.

On the meal, Grandma Suzuki sat on the left, Cherry Suzuki set up a small stool and sat on the right. She saw Andoyuan and Shiyin Shintani coming over and waved to them.

This girl who is still in elementary school looks not reserved. She probably has seen many customers, so she has become more familiar with her.

Andaoyuan served a bowl of rice and put it in fish soup, which felt very good.

The fish are sea fish, probably newly caught by fishing boats near Hakodate, because the soup also brings some fresh sea atmosphere.

The most basic elements of traditional Japanese breakfast include rice, dashiだし soup (soup made with dried bonito, wooden fish flower, dried mushrooms, kombu, etc.), whether it is the home version or the breakfast in a ryokan.

"Don't your companions come together? This is the breakfast I made, and it tastes very good."

The little girl Suzuki Cherry looked like she couldn't hide things and looked like she wanted to be praised.

Shintani Shintani recalled the guys who were still sleeping soundly and couldn't help but praise: "The taste is very good, and it is even much better than Hakodate's breakfast restaurant, "Beifan's House", which is said to be the best."

Andoyuan thought of something interesting: "Maybe we should call Oda Kyoka over to give her a clearer understanding of her level."

"Kyoka probably won't feel embarrassed. Maybe she wants to learn to cook some similar dishes."

Shiyin Shinya took a sip of the soup and did not forget to refute Andaoyuan a little.

A wool sound came from outside the door. Two dogs chased a pheasant from the grass on the riverside. The pheasant flew towards the hillside in horror.

Looking into the distance from the window in the restaurant, but it is not true. After all, breakfast is placed in the house now, and the fog is rising, covering the window with a layer of fog, and maybe it will freeze and frost at night...

The two dogs were chasing behind quickly, and soon a messy black line was left on the snow and disappeared.

Grandma Suzuki said slowly: "These are two puppies I have raised at home, but they are very big now."

The little girl Suzuki Cherry was not tall enough, so she jumped off the stool, opened the window and shouted, "Don't have too much fun with you two, remember to come back."

As soon as I opened the window, the scattered white snowflakes came back into the house with the cold wind.

So the little girl hurriedly closed the window again.

A few people were eating breakfast slowly.

In the early winter morning, some snowflakes were brought, and the ice prisms on the eaves looked shining brightly under the light.

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In the white clouds, the morning sunlight gradually appeared.

The sun in winter is the most charming, because it is far away, so the light is not that dazzling.

Or maybe it is because of the cold winter that people cherish this rare warmth.

The sound of wooden clogs came from the wooden house. It was specially prepared by Suzuki Hot Spring Hotel for guests. After all, wooden clogs and hot springs, coupled with the night view of Hakodate at night, have more commemorative significance for the Hei Dynasty.

After a while, the snow poked her head out.

She stared at Andaoyuan, who was sitting in front of the window and looking at the book in the reader in her hand, covered her belly with a longing look: "Andaoyuan, I'm hungry."

Andaoyuan put down the kindle in his hand and pointed to the kitchen next to him:
Chapter completed!