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February 15, 2022
I am a lazy person, so I seldom write reviews. Those who I am willing to spend time to make reviews are either excellent or extremely poor. This inn belongs to the extremely poor group. On the day of check-in, we finally found the inn along the winding road with our luggage. There was no one there. We were in a good mood at this time, and the proprietress showed up in two or three minutes, so there was nothing wrong with it, and we were friendly. However, I was suddenly told that there is only one twin room here, and there is another one elsewhere. Our family of five was a little confused, and we thought it would be convenient to live together when we came out to play, so the boss led the five of us to the second store, saying 100 meters away. Walking and walking, it’s okay, just walk for a while, turn over a small bridge and then get into the alley, a total of 200 meters, it is acceptable. Then we went to the second store and told us that there was only one twin bed room and one double bed room. My parents are old and like to sleep with one quilt for each person, otherwise the wind would leak out, so they would sleep on twin beds when they go out. Well, then the baby said to watch TV for a while, but the proprietress of the TV in the two rooms couldn't use it. She greeted me with a smile and I didn't want to say anything. Let's just forget it if I can't watch it. Oh, it's not a big deal. If the story ends here, then I will definitely not give a bad review. I can accept the dirty plastic slippers in the bathroom, the dirty half-piece cloth curtain, and the discolored bedside table. The point is, I told the proprietress that the bed seemed to be a bit wet and the air conditioner was not warm. The proprietress replied: Impossible, we are getting warm here, and the tenants are all shouting that it is hot. I am sweating while I am standing here turning on the TV... So I think maybe I am afraid of the cold, so just turn on the air conditioner for a while. . . However, this point was proved to be nonsense at night. I lay down and rested for 40 minutes in the afternoon, but I couldn’t warm myself up. I got up and went to the ancient town. I passed by a small supermarket. I thought about buying a hot water bottle, so as not to keep the quilt warm at night, so I bought a Yongzi brand hot water bottle for my mother and myself, just the old rubber ones. I have to say that this hot water bottle and this supermarket are something I must solemnly thank! If there is no hot water bottle, I may not be able to cover the wet quilt all night. With the hot water bottle and the coldness, I ordered a hot porridge in the middle of the night and drank it. At least I slept for two hours, um, two hours. If you think I'm afraid of the cold, that doesn't exist. My husband, a big man, also calls me cold. Put the hot water bottle on your feet, your body is cold, hold it in your arms, your feet are cold, so you put your coat and down jacket on the outside of the quilt, put on a woolen sweater, and put on socks. . . It was still cold, so I brought woolen trousers and put on my husband’s woolen sweater. At this point, a chubby body was born. With the blessing of a hot water bottle, I was warmed up. Well, it was probably until two o’clock in the morning. Are you surprised? Is it irritating? My parents are old, my mother has a hot water bottle, and barely slept for a while, but my father felt cold all night and didn't fall asleep. . . The child was covered with his own down jacket and his father's down jacket on the quilt, and slept after warming up with a hot water bottle. You ask me why I don’t take a hot shower. It’s not that I don’t want to. First, the slippers look uncomfortable. Second, it’s cold. Who can bear to take a shower when it’s so cold? The air conditioner blows on the corridor, and the hot air can’t reach the bed. In addition, there is no door in the bathroom in the corridor, and there is only half a curtain, so the hot air can’t come back in the corridor. With this design, I don’t understand what the proprietress said about the tenants screaming hot. Where are the tenants? Is it hot in summer? Just this night, my rhinitis broke out violently. I slept until the morning and my nose was cold, and my headache was about to explode. It is not good until today. People with rhinitis can understand, can they? To sum up, thank you for saving half my life with the hot water bag, woolen sweater and down jacket. If you want to stay, if you can accept the quilt feeling wet on a neither cold nor hot day, you should think twice if it is winter or summer. After all, you are here to play, not to experience the hard life. Now that it’s over, let’s post a few pictures, and you can see what I wear to sleep when the air conditioner is on at 30°. . .
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