Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 144 Xu Hongdou cleans up Zhang Wentao

Under the dazzling golden roof of the temple in the sun, in front of every corpse burning platform.

The local Hindu people believe that after the flame gradually ignites, the deceased will be nirvana in the fire, and the rising smoke will also leave with the soul of the deceased.

In their eyes, there was a look of indifference.

It was as if, on the haystack, the owner of the exposed pair of feet that had just been washed with dirty river water, wrapped in golden satin, was not their beloved relatives and friends who had just left.

And when the flames are gradually extinguished, the ashes of the deceased will be scattered directly into the Subagmati River next to the burning table.

Zhang Wentao stood quietly by the river, watching what happened in front of him. The lunatic's parents, accompanied by the staff of the embassy, ​​just left with a box of ashes.

The heart-wrenching wailing of his parents and the playing of the children around him echoed in his mind.

It seems that every belief has a special meaning attached to death.

He can understand the indifference of the Hindus, and he can also deeply feel the mourning of the parents of the madman.

But... the group of monkeys frolicking in the river fished out from the river from time to time, and what was it that they chewed in their mouths?

Is it just a body that no longer has a soul, or a limb that was once full of life...

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Hongdou took two bottles of mineral water from elsewhere, and after politely rejecting the two ascetics, it was a little strange to see Zhang Wentao staring at the monkey in the river.

"Oh, nothing, let's go."

Zhang Wentao explained that the dusty air was filled with the smell of burnt meat.

He didn't like it very much, and felt that if he stayed any longer, he would leave some shadow on his heart.Especially the one the monkey is holding...

Thinking about it again, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"The madman's parents are going back today?"

Xu Hongdou nodded, before handing the water to Zhang Wentao, he carefully unscrewed it for him.

"Well, yes."

Zhang Wentao was not very sure. After meeting, he only exchanged a few words with the other party's father.And the other party's mother, who has been crying, ignored their arrival.

And in the eyes.
Zhang Wentao shook his head, trying to shake that look out of his mind.

"Are you going there today? Our plane tomorrow morning."

Xu Hongdou wasn't going to talk about this matter that was so embarrassing to say, seeing that Zhang Wentao's condition was okay, and thinking of what the two of them said yesterday, he felt relieved.

"I haven't figured it out yet, let's find a place to have a cup of coffee first."

Xu Hongdou nodded and said, "When I came out today, I asked the hotel staff. If I want to drink coffee, I can either go to Tamil or stay in the hotel."

"By the way, let's go buy a wind chime and go back."

Xu Hongdou suddenly remembered that the song that Zhang Wentao had played in the room before contained wind chimes from Kathmandu. She thought it would be meaningful to bring one back to Yunmiao Village and hang it with other wind chimes.

"Wind chimes?"

Zhang Wentao looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, it's the song you played, the one you played for me."

"The one I played for you?"

……

The sky above Kathmandu is very good, blue, and the clouds are also beautiful.

Although the air is not fresh and the surrounding environment is noisy, there are always simple smiles on the simple and honest faces of the locals. Hidden under some simple smiles in Tamil shops are sly corners of the mouth.

The wind chimes in Kathmandu are handmade copper ornaments. They have different shapes, large and small, and various patterns. The process of making them is very complicated...

Prices vary from person to person.

After buying two wind chimes selected by Xu Hongdou, I came to the cafe.

Right now, for Zhang Wentao, what is more complicated than the intricate craftsmanship of the wind chime that the merchant just said is how to explain the song clearly and at the same time make Xu Hongdou stop looking at him with a cold face.

After Xu Hongdou carefully selected the wind chimes, he never spoke again, and even chose his own coffee.

Yes, Xu Hongdou drank the hot coffee in his hand, and would rather look at the blond Caucasian tourists at the next table, and listen to the Chinese couple chatting at the table behind, than to look at Zhang Wentao...

She wasn't really angry, she just suddenly felt that many misunderstandings between the two of them were not resolved by the two of them on their own initiative.

Rather, various chance coincidences and assists from friends.

Only then was it resolved.

It's okay now, what about after that?
If there is a bigger misunderstanding in the future, no one will open their mouths to explain, and the matter will be allowed to develop, and we will take one step at a time?

She originally wanted to have a good talk with Zhang Wentao about this matter, but it turned out. But obviously, Zhang Wentao would have misunderstood her meaning.

He was still wondering what happened to Xu Hongdou before he listened to that song last time, making the other party think he was apologizing.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember it either.

"Okay, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

Looking at Xu Hongdou's indifferent expression, Zhang Wentao felt that he couldn't go on like this any longer, so he directly took out the weapon that men use to deal with women.

Originally, he had already planned in his heart how to answer, so he waited for the other party to say, "What's wrong with you?"

In the end...Xu Hongdou turned his face away, ignoring Ben.

"Eh..." Zhang Wentao blinked embarrassingly, knowing clearly that Shi Tiandong taught him this kind of trick, and he could only deal with his own "sister".

So I thought about it in my heart, and felt that if an apology is not enough, changing the subject might have a better effect, I opened my mouth and said:
"I want to tell you something serious, okay?"

"Seriously?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Hongdou repeated his words questioningly after hearing this, and said with a straight face: "No, Zhang Wentao, isn't what I said serious?"

"what?"

……

Under Huang Xinxin's careful guidance, Sunzi and Xiaofang visited every place and scenic spot in Yunmiao Village that could be visited.

For Xie Zhiyao's team, Ye Sen also presented his carefully prepared script.

Everyone sat in the small restaurant with wind.

Xie Zhiyao's mood is still not very good, but seeing that everyone started discussing seriously, when making plans for the next arrangement of shooting the promotional film.

The expression on his face also eased a lot.

He sent the electronic version of Ye Senzuo's written script to Xu Hongdou through WeChat.

But there has been no reply from the other party.

After reading the script, unlike the laughing and joking of everyone else, Sunzi was not satisfied with such a playful script.Ye Sen comes from a high design background, and he likes to liven up the atmosphere with some self-confessed humor.

This is fine in normal times, but in the script...

Obviously, what he wrote is completely different from the "script" in Sunzi's cognition. His jokes, which can only be called funny, are not funny.

After she finished expressing her point of view clearly, everyone understood where the problem was.

"Mr. Xie, I have a proposal."

Nana thought for a while, looked at Damai who was drinking coffee under the tree in the courtyard, and said, "Why don't we let Damai participate."

"She can write novels again, and she is still helping the creative restaurant with some publicity, and the things she wrote for Master Ma are also very good."

"How about letting her write it for us?"

　tired, take a rest

　　
　
(End of this chapter)