Chapter 316.3

In the early morning, the sun rose again from the far end of the Thames.

The drawbridge falls, the lights go out, the Gothic Revival parliament building wakes up again from the night, and Big Ben chimes.

Once the capital of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, once known as the Empire of the sun never sets, the largest and most prosperous city in the world with New York City has come to a new day.

This charming city full of dreams, I do not know how many people around the dream.

Classical and modern buildings crisscross each other. It seems that the city's prosperity can never be described clearly in words. However, the protagonist today is not the world's largest city, and it seems that there is still a long way to go from the story of this stage.

It is not the modern city of London, nor the traditional classical Westminster City, but a small town near the city of Greater London.

The young man picked up the ingredients in the paper bag from the shop, opened the door of the shop and went out. The insects were singing in the summer. He looked up at the sky slightly unexpectedly.

It's not the day that used to be called fog city.

Blue sky and white clouds, today is a fine weather.

This is a small town near London, the stage of the world famous work pride and prejudice.

He nodded and said hello to the old man passing by. The young man, dressed in a clean shirt and holding his own paper bag, walked in the street of bath, attracting young girls from afar and whispering to him.

Compared with the modern city of London, the small town nearby is completely British.

The exterior walls of the buildings in the whole city are generally honey colored, and the roofs are stone gray. With the Yawen river flowing through the city, there are ups and downs of the hills. At a glance, there is a kind of idyllic beauty.

All kinds of beautiful English signs hang in the classic shop, and the owner is often a chubby old man or a middle-aged lady with a gentle smile.

He walked in such a city, such a street, from time to time stopped in front of a store, or stopped around children playing, different from the previous life.

Leisurely is not what he can imagine.

After a look at the time, he finally came to the edge of a rural neighborhood, where there is a large convalescent institutions.

After confirming his identity with the doorman, he walked into this building, which is also of British classical style, or a large-scale convalescent institution. The overall style of the building is more inclined to the monastery for curing diseases?

Convention smile and always embarrassed to look directly at his front desk, a shy girl said hello, he did not hurry up to the second floor.

Then came to the door of a private house, just ready to push the door in, suddenly heard a dialogue from inside.

"Alas..."

all of a sudden, the young man felt a headache sigh.

Then he pushed the door in, expressionless.

"All in all, little girl, I want to tell you that, in view of the news released by the house of Lords last week and the latest information published in the times, the part about urban air re governance will probably be strengthened, and even affect the stocks of many companies involved..."

the beautiful women who are lying on the bed, biting on the apple, even though they seem to have passed their youngest age And it still doesn't affect her beauty and the young mentality that she still looks like a big girl.

At the moment, she is talking about finance and economics in fluent English with the nursing staff sitting next to her.

"So girl, hurry up... Cough, cough!! Xiaoya, you're back... "

the beautiful woman panicked at once, then shook the apple in her hand and pretended to be indifferent, as if she had done nothing to greet the youth.

Seeing the young man coming back, the young nurse got up quickly and bowed to the woman with a stiff face. Looking happy, he picked up his notebook and ran upstairs.

There were only two people left in the room.

The young man was holding a paper bag and staring at the beautiful woman in silence.

Holding her peeled apple, she was defeated in the end. She could not bear the expressionless gaze of the young man, and pretended that she had done nothing, and her eyes fluttered to the side with her mouth pursed.

The corner of his mouth twitched for a moment, then he felt a headache. He put down the paper bag, sighed and said in silence:

"Mom, as far as I know, before I came here, you had said you had left six little girls this month."

He turned to look at the beautiful woman who covered the pillow behind him.

"If you go on like this, the dean will really drive people out."

Beautiful woman:...

"I'm not idle and boring... And I heard my rumor that more and more girls came to apply for jobs..."

it seems that her son said that she was very unhappy. The beautiful woman turned her head and whispered in a low voice.

"Bring it."

The young man sat down at the position where she had just taken care of the little girl, stretched out his hand and said simply and directly."Take... What?"

The beautiful woman asked in a confused way, not knowing what the youth was saying.

"Take what you quickly hid when I stood outside the door."

Young people do not hesitate to expose the road without expression.

Click.

As if did not expect their seamless means were detected, the beautiful woman's face that wipe naive confusion for a moment stuck, and then she pursed her mouth, silently looking at the youth.

Finally, looking at the four characters on the young man's unshakeable face, he gritted his teeth reluctantly and pulled out a package of chocolate from the pillow behind him.

The young man said: "there is such a thing as..."

then he held his hand in silence and seized the "contraband".

Seeing her son take away her baby without hesitation, the beautiful woman had to pick up the apple that she had bitten twice and bit it hard. She took the apple out of her breath to make up for the sweetness she had lost. She said angrily:

"you are an unfilial son, and even mother's old money is not let go!"

The young man's brow leaped and his forehead was speechless.

make complaints about it. I seem to know only the old people who know how to lead a gay life.

was forced by a couple of guys, and learned the dark sigh of the young man in the heart, but his face was not expressive. "

," sweets are forbidden, and you will eat well.

"No! I object. You stupid son can't interfere with your mother's private life

Then he stood up and walked to the kitchen with the paper bag in his arms. He allowed the beautiful women to protest loudly in bed, and his precious legitimate rights were ruthlessly deprived!

"If stealing chocolate in a nursing home is a private life."

The young man was not moved to reply, and then went into the kitchen.

"What would you like for breakfast?"

As soon as she heard that her son was going to cook for herself, the beautiful woman blinked, and her dissatisfaction with the confiscation of chocolate was thrown into the air. She thought for a moment with great interest, and then she said:

"braised pork in brown sauce!"

"Pass, too greasy for breakfast."

"The fried steak?"

"No, beef is too hot for the same reason."

"Well, the chicken is OK. I want to have fried chicken nuggets."

"Fried food as breakfast is also harmful to your health, reject."

"It's OK to fry bacon..."

finally, the beautiful woman said with a low standard.

"First of all..."

the young man turned around and looked at his mother, who was lying on the bed and basking in the sun. He said solemnly:

"meat is not good. What do you think of vegetable salad?"

Beautiful woman:...

long silence.

"Devil! Are you the devil! You stupid son of a bitch! Mom would like to eat a bite of meat do not do, and confiscate my chocolate, not filial son! No filial son

The beautiful woman was discontented and quarreled like a child!

She patted her bed to vent her dissatisfaction. By the way, she found out that she had been confiscated of chocolate. In any case, she was childish.

"I'll talk to the little girl about business for a long time, and I can exchange a lot of delicious food! You don't even make a breakfast with meat! I'm going to court to appeal that there is a stupid son who doesn't treat his beautiful mother well! "

The beautiful woman yelled like a rascal. Just now, she was a successful woman who told the nursing girl how to earn money. She suddenly collapsed and complained to her son.

"I don't listen to that. Don't just follow the news from the house or the newspapers and give people science. What's the trend of some industries in London next?"

The young man sighed helplessly. In the face of his mother's appearance, he even didn't forget to add the word "beautiful" to his address. There was nothing wrong with her saying so from her own appearance.

But where's the woman who was so busy working that she broke her body in the end...

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to eat meat! The son can't listen to his mother

Beautiful women get serious, serious said, even moved out of their dignity, just said is a beautiful mother, this will immediately change the name of their mother.

Unreasonable tone, let the youth suddenly, speechless think of a while ago, there were two guys like to shout like this, but more sloppy play will roll on the carpet.

Finally, with a gentle compromise and a sigh, he looked at the beautiful woman and said:

"well, when you are well, I'll listen to you."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman was stunned and laughed. Then she nodded her head honestly. All of a sudden, she did not want to eat anything else. She was quiet.It's like a special satisfaction.

Looking at his son busy in the kitchen, tall and straight, excellent, gentle, quiet, suddenly deep guilt.

The first time I saw the suitcase, I was shocked to see it.

Unconsciously, he has grown up.

The morning light is clear, passing through the streets of bath Town, through the vast lawn, field, tree shade emerald, through the window of the monastery, falling around the mother and son.

"By the way, where does chocolate come from?"

"Oh, from the last girl I said she was going to be the boss... Kekekeke..."

"hand over the rest."

"... you unfilial son, I want to eat meat."

"I didn't buy it."

"Lying, the shape under your paper bag is definitely chicken. It must have been bought for me!"

"Oh, that's broccoli."

"I don't believe it. Take it out and I'll see it!"

"It's in the fridge and put it away."

"Stupid son!"

Time in the two people's conversation, quietly slip away in the town of bath.

Finally, the gentle wind blows the pure white curtain of the monastery window, brushing the quiet sleeping face of the youth lying beside the hospital bed.

The woman leaned on the bed and looked at him. The childishness just now disappeared from her face. On her beautiful face, there was only the tenderness and tranquility of her mother, and a touch of deep heartache.

She gently touched the soft hair on the handsome young face and felt guilty that he was too much. It was clearly his arrogant and willful act, but in the end she put all the difficulties on the shoulder of the child.

Since childhood, only learning and experiment, normal children's innocence and beauty from the beginning he lost.

He must also be tired, when he did not know, these years I do not know how many times such a nap in a variety of laboratory workbench.

But even so, he still insisted, hold on, in his mother unknowingly, he has become a great, excellent and handsome adult.

"You stupid son..."

his voice choked and he spoke softly.

I knew I would have made you stupid.

Beautiful women are blaming themselves and suffering. They have no resentment, hatred and dissatisfaction. They are so good that they can only get along with them like a child. Maybe they are stupid mothers...

"it seems that they have made very good friends... Next time, I really want to see them..."

in a classical and leisurely town on the outskirts of London, the sunshine covers the fields , the wind blows into the room, the woman's eyes gently caress the past youth.

The window of the monastery is fixed to frame the moment of the two people. It seems to make up for it. The mother and son are a little bit late.

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