Near the end of December in M country, the festival atmosphere is particularly strong. This is not only because Christmas has just passed, but also because the new year is about to cross. No matter who the people are, they are looking forward to the new year. This indicates that the old year is about to pass and the new year is about to start.
Liang Xiaoyi takes uncle Bo's hand and is led by him on the classic and beautiful streets of San Francisco.
Passing by a street singer's stall, Liang Xiaoyi stood still and watched the singer with long hair, closed eyes, playing guitar, intoxicated and free to sing beautiful songs.
"Uncle Bo, do you have any change?" Liang said
Bo Xiushen had exchanged dollars before he came. He took out his wallet, took out a hundred dollars and handed it to him.
Liang Xiaoyi waved his hand and said, "not so much."
"This is the change," Bo said
Liang Xiaoyi translated it as follows
As soon as Liang Xiaoyi bit his teeth, he still put the hundred dollars into the box of the tramp singer.
The singer opened his eyes, saw the face value of the dollar, and showed a grateful smile. He immediately changed the song and sang a famous nursery rhyme for Liang Xiaoyi. He also carried a guitar around Liang Xiaoyi, singing and turning.
Liang Xiaoyi is smiling happily. The passers-by who is watching around may feel that this picture is very warm and takes photos frequently.
After listening to the wandering singer singing, Liang Xiaoyi ran back to Uncle Bo and took his hand.
Bo Xiushen took him on a stroll. Near the new year's Eve, there were many pedestrians on the street, and there were also many thieves.
Liang Xiaoyi noticed an old woman with a big dog in front of her when she bent down to touch her dog. A young man approached her. The young man was furtive, his eyes were floating around, and he seemed to hold a blade in his hand. He obviously wanted to cut the old lady's purse.
Liang Xiaoyi immediately let go of Uncle Bo's hand and ran to the old lady. As he ran, he called out in English: "grandma, we are here!"
The pickpocket saw a child rush up, was scared, did not go forward, immediately disappeared into the crowd, disappeared in a flash.
The white haired granny also stood up straight at this time. She looked at the little asian boy running in front of her and asked in English, "are you talking to me?"
Bo Xiushen then walked behind Liang Xiaoyi.
Liang Xiaoyi said with a smile, "grandma, be careful of your wallet."
The granny was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood what she was doing. She covered her purse in her arms and turned her head to look behind her.
Liang Xiaoyi took uncle Bo's hand back, waved to the old woman and said, "goodbye."
The old woman smiles and waves her hand to him, saying, "goodbye, lovely child."
When they had gone a little farther, Bo Xiushen suddenly bent down, picked up Liang Xiaoyi and let him sit on his arm.
Liang Xiaoyi circled uncle Bo's neck, blinked and said, "Uncle Bo, I can walk by myself." He also wants to go shopping.
Bo Xiushen pinched the tip of his nose and said, "if you go like this, your mother will be in a hurry."
"I haven't been to San Francisco for a long time," he said, leaning against uncle Bo
Bo Xiushen was stunned and looked at him: "have you been here before?"
"Yes, I came once before. When I was about three years old, uncle Neil brought me and my mother. Because Uncle Neil's uncle passed away, the memorial service was held in a church in San Francisco, so we all came here, but only stayed for one day and returned to England."
This is the second time Bo Xiushen has heard the name "Neill". The last time he heard the name was recorded in the concert of master Christopher when he recorded the love diary.
When he went back that night, Bo Xiuchen found out who Neil was. He was sure that Neil had no relationship with Liang qiange, but the man's intuition told him that Neil liked Liang qiange.
If she didn't come back, they might be together.
Bo Xiushen was suddenly in a bad mood, but he didn't say anything after all. He just held Liang Xiaoyi and walked to the restaurant he had made an appointment with Liang qiange.
She came to live with them in Qianli, San Francisco, for the time being, until they came to the town to play with them.
Liang qiange sat down and waited for about ten minutes, when Bo Xiushen and Liang Xiaoyi arrived.
Seeing her mother, Liang Xiaoyi immediately got down from Uncle Bo and rushed to her in a high spirits and hugged her.
Liang qiange wanted to die. She quickly picked up her son and asked him to sit on his knee. Then she took his son's face and kissed him, saying, "baby, you are all thin."
Liang Xiaoyi pouted and said, "sister Xiaobao said that I was growing tall and began to draw strips."
Liang qiange hugged his son and was not willing to let go, muttered: "it is best not to grow up in a lifetime."Liang Xiaoyi was smiling and hugging her mother. After thinking about it, she asked in a low voice, "Mom, can I call your mother abroad?"
Liang qiange was so sad that he said, "yes, you can call me what you want."
The opposite Bo Xiushen sat down and slowly reminded him: "there are also many foreign journalists with you."
Liang qiange was shocked. After two times of social news, her popularity in M country has indeed increased, especially the folk legend that she is a martial arts star.
Just now when I came to the city by taxi, the local driver had been looking at her through the rearview mirror. Before getting off the bus, he asked her if she really knew kungfu.
With a bitter face to think about it, Liang qiange succumbed to reality, and finally touched his son's head and said, "let's whisper?"
It doesn't matter if Liang Xiaoyi nods and whispers. He just hasn't spent a long time with his mother.
Aunt Chun said that he was wronged now, because his mother's career is not stable, but it will not be like this in the future.
After a while, the waiter brought the food to him. Liang Xiaoyi is very skilled in eating western food. He doesn't need an adult to help him cut his steak. While eating, he tells his mother about what happened on the road just now.
Liang qiange heard that he actually saved an old woman who was almost watched by a thief, and immediately praised him: "the little translator is the best."
Bo Xiushen couldn't listen to it anymore. He said with a straight face, "this kind of behavior can't be done in the future. It's too dangerous."
It's really dangerous for a kindergarten child to face an adult criminal with weapons. Liang Xiaoyi hesitates to speak.
Although Liang qiange knew it was wrong, she didn't want to attack her son's sense of justice, so she argued in a low voice: "there are police patrols on the streets of M country, so it's actually ok..."
Bo Xiushen raised his eyes, staring at Liang qiange and said, "is it faster for criminals to hurt people or for police to arrest them?"
Liang qiange stopped talking.
Bo Xiushen lowered his head and continued to eat.
Liang qiange quietly pulled the corner of his son's coat from under the table and asked in a low voice, "are you upset uncle Bo?"
Liang Xiaoyi shook his head and asked in the same low voice, "is uncle Bo unhappy with my mother?"
Liang qiange also shook his head, a blank face, after a while, she speculated with her son: "Uncle Bo may not like to eat steak?"
Liang Xiaoyi nodded: "it should be."
Their whispers were so loud that Bo Xiushen was not deaf. He heard them all!
After hearing this, he was even more confused.