Chapter 1401
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Los Ange, located in the southwestern part of California, is the second largest city in the United States and is often called the "City of Angels".
The city is in the Mediterranean climate zone with a mild climate. In general, it is dry and rainless all year round, with only a little more rainfall in winter.
It is sunny all year round, and there is almost no chance of being below freezing, so the chances of seeing snow are very rare.
But on this day, it was rare that it snowed in this city!
The snow at night is especially beautiful, covering the trees with silver makeup.
Especially with pumpkin headlights in the fence.
European-style ancient buildings, with warm lights, and Christmas trees everywhere.
Others hurried past in fur-collared coats.
They seldom have black hair, they all have hair of different colors, fair skin and high nose bridge.
Much like the wizards described in Harry Potter.
When the scenery becomes a fairy tale.
People in the scenery are even more mysterious.
under the streetlight.
A Huaxia Hongqi car parked outside the fence.
You should know that in this place, it is rare to see a car of this brand.
The car looks a bit old fashioned.
But anyone who knows cars knows it.
The older the Hongqi car, the more valuable it is.
No, it should be said that it is not just valuable.
It's more of a status symbol.
After all, in that era, I am afraid that this is the only one who can drive the Hongqi brand and drive this brand to Los Ange.
The car door was opened by a professional butler.
The butler was still wearing fine white gloves. He was a young man with blond hair. Even what he said was in English: "Sir, we are here."
Those in the car didn't get out of the car anytime soon.
Instead, he turned his head and pointed out the car window to the little boy beside him: "This is where my father and I will live, how about it? Do you like it?"
The little boy was wearing a small white down jacket with a hood, and there was a circle of silver-white plush around the collar. He wore a black mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly, only his voice could be heard.
A little immature but a little cold: "Yeah."
Just one word.
This is obviously too silent for a four or five-year-old boy.
But the old gentleman in the car seemed to be used to it, and he reached out and rubbed the little boy's head: "Then get out of the car?"
"Okay." The little boy followed, and instead of asking the butler to help him carry the luggage, he held the handle of the small suitcase with one hand.
It was the first time for this foreign butler to see such a polite and mysterious child, and he lowered his gaze: "Wow, this box is really cute."
The little boy followed his gaze and looked over.
Little Panda's suitcase.
It doesn't match his overall temperament.
But things like suitcases.
It has never been something that little boys can control.
After all, he has a very girlish mother.
At this time, the old man laughed. He didn't look like a grandfather at all, only a little white on his temples.
"There is also an oriental kid living next door. You don't have to feel bored when you come here, young master. You will definitely get along well." The foreign housekeeper thought the little boy was being cautious.
But when he turned his eyes to see the boy standing under the light, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.
He had never seen such a boy, who obviously didn't have beautiful blond hair, but looked like a little prince.
Standing there, it suddenly reminded him of a Chinese poem he had learned, the son is like jade.
His hair is like the finest silk and satin, so black that it is unforgettable.
Although the face was covered, those eyes were very deep, as if they could sway the snowy light all over the sky.
Not to mention his long and slightly curly eyelashes, giving people a kind of bookish elegance.
what!
The foreign butler sighed again.
Oriental children are really good-looking!
In fact, the foreign housekeeper didn't know.
He was not the only one who was indulging in this beauty.
And someone working on his little keyboard.
Someone wants to go out to play this day.
But after thinking about it, there is nothing fun outside.
It's not as fun as taking things apart.
After all, the children in the neighborhood were all beaten up by her.
It's really not easy to find someone who is willing to play with her.
For this, she was fined to stand.
She agreed to stand as a punishment.
There is nothing in hand, and it is too boring to stand up.
He just hugged his little keyboard, and while admiring the rare snow scene outside, he stood obediently, with a tiger's tail sticking out behind him.
It never occurred to her that there are things more beautiful than snow scenes in this world.
Is that person Snow White?
Someone is searching for the only fairy tale knowledge in his mind.
I looked at my face.
I looked at the little figure outside again, it was snow white, it was prettier than her, like a doll, and the little suitcase was also very cute, it must be a panda, something only in China, she heard from her father Pass.
It's so cute.
Even the suitcase that the little princess uses is cuter than hers.
Someone thought of this, and looked at the small square in her hand with disgust, um, it couldn't compare at all.
The little boy standing in the snow didn't know at this time that he was being targeted by someone who took him for a princess.
The word "princess", to explain it in depth, is to treat him as a woman.
The old man was probably afraid that the little boy would not get used to it, so he took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Mo'er, your parents will pick you up soon, as Ender said just now, there is a boy next door An oriental child, it belongs to my grandfather's friend's house, you don't need to identify the child, that child will definitely get along well with you."
"Hmm." When the little boy lowered his head, his eyelashes fell down, forming a shadow.
The old man is not sure about his grandson's emotions. After all, this child has been like this since he was a child, so it is so worry-free.
"go in."
After all is small.
Still hold hands.
It's just that the little boy's eyes were still black and quiet, he was held by his grandfather with one hand and the suitcase with the other, and walked into the yard where he was about to start a new life.
A strong American style can be seen everywhere here.
Ordinary children may like it very much.
As usual, the little boy didn't show any surprise expression.
Even the jack-o'-lanterns and cakes in the yard didn't interest him.
The old man thought, let’s wait until tomorrow.
I heard that the baby next door is very lively.
I hope it can drive his grandson.
Someone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window watched the "little princess" disappear outside. Tara pulled on her little slippers and ran for a while, avoiding obstacles in the room very technically. A tiger pajamas...
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Los Ange, located in the southwestern part of California, is the second largest city in the United States and is often called the "City of Angels".
The city is in the Mediterranean climate zone with a mild climate. In general, it is dry and rainless all year round, with only a little more rainfall in winter.
It is sunny all year round, and there is almost no chance of being below freezing, so the chances of seeing snow are very rare.
But on this day, it was rare that it snowed in this city!
The snow at night is especially beautiful, covering the trees with silver makeup.
Especially with pumpkin headlights in the fence.
European-style ancient buildings, with warm lights, and Christmas trees everywhere.
Others hurried past in fur-collared coats.
They seldom have black hair, they all have hair of different colors, fair skin and high nose bridge.
Much like the wizards described in Harry Potter.
When the scenery becomes a fairy tale.
People in the scenery are even more mysterious.
under the streetlight.
A Huaxia Hongqi car parked outside the fence.
You should know that in this place, it is rare to see a car of this brand.
The car looks a bit old fashioned.
But anyone who knows cars knows it.
The older the Hongqi car, the more valuable it is.
No, it should be said that it is not just valuable.
It's more of a status symbol.
After all, in that era, I am afraid that this is the only one who can drive the Hongqi brand and drive this brand to Los Ange.
The car door was opened by a professional butler.
The butler was still wearing fine white gloves. He was a young man with blond hair. Even what he said was in English: "Sir, we are here."
Those in the car didn't get out of the car anytime soon.
Instead, he turned his head and pointed out the car window to the little boy beside him: "This is where my father and I will live, how about it? Do you like it?"
The little boy was wearing a small white down jacket with a hood, and there was a circle of silver-white plush around the collar. He wore a black mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly, only his voice could be heard.
A little immature but a little cold: "Yeah."
Just one word.
This is obviously too silent for a four or five-year-old boy.
But the old gentleman in the car seemed to be used to it, and he reached out and rubbed the little boy's head: "Then get out of the car?"
"Okay." The little boy followed, and instead of asking the butler to help him carry the luggage, he held the handle of the small suitcase with one hand.
It was the first time for this foreign butler to see such a polite and mysterious child, and he lowered his gaze: "Wow, this box is really cute."
The little boy followed his gaze and looked over.
Little Panda's suitcase.
It doesn't match his overall temperament.
But things like suitcases.
It has never been something that little boys can control.
After all, he has a very girlish mother.
At this time, the old man laughed. He didn't look like a grandfather at all, only a little white on his temples.
"There is also an oriental kid living next door. You don't have to feel bored when you come here, young master. You will definitely get along well." The foreign housekeeper thought the little boy was being cautious.
But when he turned his eyes to see the boy standing under the light, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.
He had never seen such a boy, who obviously didn't have beautiful blond hair, but looked like a little prince.
Standing there, it suddenly reminded him of a Chinese poem he had learned, the son is like jade.
His hair is like the finest silk and satin, so black that it is unforgettable.
Although the face was covered, those eyes were very deep, as if they could sway the snowy light all over the sky.
Not to mention his long and slightly curly eyelashes, giving people a kind of bookish elegance.
what!
The foreign butler sighed again.
Oriental children are really good-looking!
In fact, the foreign housekeeper didn't know.
He was not the only one who was indulging in this beauty.
And someone working on his little keyboard.
Someone wants to go out to play this day.
But after thinking about it, there is nothing fun outside.
It's not as fun as taking things apart.
After all, the children in the neighborhood were all beaten up by her.
It's really not easy to find someone who is willing to play with her.
For this, she was fined to stand.
She agreed to stand as a punishment.
There is nothing in hand, and it is too boring to stand up.
He just hugged his little keyboard, and while admiring the rare snow scene outside, he stood obediently, with a tiger's tail sticking out behind him.
It never occurred to her that there are things more beautiful than snow scenes in this world.
Is that person Snow White?
Someone is searching for the only fairy tale knowledge in his mind.
I looked at my face.
I looked at the little figure outside again, it was snow white, it was prettier than her, like a doll, and the little suitcase was also very cute, it must be a panda, something only in China, she heard from her father Pass.
It's so cute.
Even the suitcase that the little princess uses is cuter than hers.
Someone thought of this, and looked at the small square in her hand with disgust, um, it couldn't compare at all.
The little boy standing in the snow didn't know at this time that he was being targeted by someone who took him for a princess.
The word "princess", to explain it in depth, is to treat him as a woman.
The old man was probably afraid that the little boy would not get used to it, so he took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Mo'er, your parents will pick you up soon, as Ender said just now, there is a boy next door An oriental child, it belongs to my grandfather's friend's house, you don't need to identify the child, that child will definitely get along well with you."
"Hmm." When the little boy lowered his head, his eyelashes fell down, forming a shadow.
The old man is not sure about his grandson's emotions. After all, this child has been like this since he was a child, so it is so worry-free.
"go in."
After all is small.
Still hold hands.
It's just that the little boy's eyes were still black and quiet, he was held by his grandfather with one hand and the suitcase with the other, and walked into the yard where he was about to start a new life.
A strong American style can be seen everywhere here.
Ordinary children may like it very much.
As usual, the little boy didn't show any surprise expression.
Even the jack-o'-lanterns and cakes in the yard didn't interest him.
The old man thought, let’s wait until tomorrow.
I heard that the baby next door is very lively.
I hope it can drive his grandson.
Someone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window watched the "little princess" disappear outside. Tara pulled on her little slippers and ran for a while, avoiding obstacles in the room very technically. A tiger pajamas...
Los Ange, located in the southwestern part of California, is the second largest city in the United States and is often called the "City of Angels".The city is in the Mediterranean climate zone with a mild climate. In general, it is dry and rainless all year round, with only a little more rainfall in winter.It is sunny all year round, and there is almost no chance of being below freezing, so the chances of seeing snow are very rare.But on this day, it was rare that it snowed in this city!The snow at night is especially beautiful, covering the trees with silver makeup.Especially with pumpkin headlights in the fence.European-style ancient buildings, with warm lights, and Christmas trees everywhere.Others hurried past in fur-collared coats.They seldom have black hair, they all have hair of different colors, fair skin and high nose bridge.Much like the wizards described in Harry Potter.When the scenery becomes a fairy tale.People in the scenery are even more mysterious.under the streetlight.A Huaxia Hongqi car parked outside the fence.You should know that in this place, it is rare to see a car of this brand.The car looks a bit old fashioned.But anyone who knows cars knows it.The older the Hongqi car, the more valuable it is.No, it should be said that it is not just valuable.It's more of a status symbol.After all, in that era, I am afraid that this is the only one who can drive the Hongqi brand and drive this brand to Los Ange.The car door was opened by a professional butler.The butler was still wearing fine white gloves. He was a young man with blond hair. Even what he said was in English: "Sir, we are here."Those in the car didn't get out of the car anytime soon.Instead, he turned his head and pointed out the car window to the little boy beside him: "This is where my father and I will live, how about it? Do you like it?"The little boy was wearing a small white down jacket with a hood, and there was a circle of silver-white plush around the collar. He wore a black mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly, only his voice could be heard.A little immature but a little cold: "Yeah."Just one word.This is obviously too silent for a four or five-year-old boy.But the old gentleman in the car seemed to be used to it, and he reached out and rubbed the little boy's head: "Then get out of the car?""Okay." The little boy followed, and instead of asking the butler to help him carry the luggage, he held the handle of the small suitcase with one hand.It was the first time for this foreign butler to see such a polite and mysterious child, and he lowered his gaze: "Wow, this box is really cute."The little boy followed his gaze and looked over.Little Panda's suitcase.It doesn't match his overall temperament.But things like suitcases.It has never been something that little boys can control.After all, he has a very girlish mother.At this time, the old man laughed. He didn't look like a grandfather at all, only a little white on his temples."There is also an oriental kid living next door. You don't have to feel bored when you come here, young master. You will definitely get along well." The foreign housekeeper thought the little boy was being cautious.But when he turned his eyes to see the boy standing under the light, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.He had never seen such a boy, who obviously didn't have beautiful blond hair, but looked like a little prince.Standing there, it suddenly reminded him of a Chinese poem he had learned, the son is like jade.His hair is like the finest silk and satin, so black that it is unforgettable.Although the face was covered, those eyes were very deep, as if they could sway the snowy light all over the sky.Not to mention his long and slightly curly eyelashes, giving people a kind of bookish elegance.what!The foreign butler sighed again.Oriental children are really good-looking!In fact, the foreign housekeeper didn't know.He was not the only one who was indulging in this beauty.And someone working on his little keyboard.Someone wants to go out to play this day.But after thinking about it, there is nothing fun outside.It's not as fun as taking things apart.After all, the children in the neighborhood were all beaten up by her.It's really not easy to find someone who is willing to play with her.For this, she was fined to stand.She agreed to stand as a punishment.There is nothing in hand, and it is too boring to stand up.He just hugged his little keyboard, and while admiring the rare snow scene outside, he stood obediently, with a tiger's tail sticking out behind him.It never occurred to her that there are things more beautiful than snow scenes in this world.Is that person Snow White?Someone is searching for the only fairy tale knowledge in his mind.I looked at my face.I looked at the little figure outside again, it was snow white, it was prettier than her, like a doll, and the little suitcase was also very cute, it must be a panda, something only in China, she heard from her father Pass.It's so cute.Even the suitcase that the little princess uses is cuter than hers.Someone thought of this, and looked at the small square in her hand with disgust, um, it couldn't compare at all.The little boy standing in the snow didn't know at this time that he was being targeted by someone who took him for a princess.The word "princess", to explain it in depth, is to treat him as a woman.The old man was probably afraid that the little boy would not get used to it, so he took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Mo'er, your parents will pick you up soon, as Ender said just now, there is a boy next door An oriental child, it belongs to my grandfather's friend's house, you don't need to identify the child, that child will definitely get along well with you.""Hmm." When the little boy lowered his head, his eyelashes fell down, forming a shadow.The old man is not sure about his grandson's emotions. After all, this child has been like this since he was a child, so it is so worry-free."go in."After all is small.Still hold hands.It's just that the little boy's eyes were still black and quiet, he was held by his grandfather with one hand and the suitcase with the other, and walked into the yard where he was about to start a new life.A strong American style can be seen everywhere here.Ordinary children may like it very much.As usual, the little boy didn't show any surprise expression.Even the jack-o'-lanterns and cakes in the yard didn't interest him.The old man thought, let's wait until tomorrow.I heard that the baby next door is very lively.I hope it can drive his grandson.Someone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window watched the "little princess" disappear outside. Tara pulled on her little slippers and ran for a while, avoiding obstacles in the room very technically. A tiger pajamas...
