The next day was overcast. Feng Jun got up very early—not because he couldn't sleep, but because faint music drifted in from outside the window.
The music came from the other side of the building. He walked over, pulled back the curtains, and was a little dumbfounded. "Square dancing?"
His villa stood by the road. As mentioned before, this was mountainous terrain, so the villas were not laid out particularly neatly. Across from his villa was a wooded area, where thirty or forty people had now gathered to do square dancing.
The road in front of his house was only a two-lane road. Including the bike lane and emergency space, it was barely ten meters wide.
With people doing square dancing so close by early in the morning, how could anyone sleep well?
Fortunately, his bedroom was on the other side. Otherwise, it would have been even noisier.
Feng Jun shook his head helplessly and went downstairs, only to find that Gazi and Li Xiaobin were already up. Li Xiaobin was making breakfast in the kitchen, while Gazi was sweeping the courtyard.
The crow stood atop its nest, staring blankly at the crowd across the way with a thoughtful expression.
Xu Leigang was on gate duty, but Fatty Xu had already gone out early that morning to wait on his little princess.
Wang Haifeng had not gotten up late either. At exactly seven, he came out of his room to wash up.
At seven fifteen, everyone sat down to breakfast, and Feng Jun asked, "Isn't the square dancing supposed to be over by the White Pagoda?"
"Who knows what got into them?" Wang Haifeng shook his head and spoke helplessly. "The ground across the way hasn't been paved, and it isn't even flat. Who the hell knows why they decided