Chapter 647： mother-son heart-to-heart

647 Mother and Son Talking Hearts

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After a long day's work, Evan Bell took a shower, put on a bathrobe, and walked to the balcony while wiping his hair. The night scenes of big cities are always beautiful, and Paris is no different. The Eiffel Tower in the night has a unique charm, and the blue-black sky on the horizon makes Paris, just after midnight, look hazy and psychedelic.

Evan Bell just pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked out to see Catherine Bell standing on the balcony next door.

Catherine Bell wore a large black coat that completely wrapped her slightly thin body, her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, lifted up by the raging wind in the middle of the night in Paris, and danced recklessly in the dark night of thick ink. on. Catherine Bell's face was pale, her lips were tightly pressed together, she didn't know if it was because she caught a cold or was in a mood. The face hidden in the dark night can only see the inescapable depression between the brows.

Aware of someone next to her, Catherine Bell was a little flustered, tilted her head and wiped under her eyes, and when she turned around again, she saw Evan Bell's figure, which made her a little relieved. Although Catherine Bell is very close to her two sons, Evan would be a better match than Teddy when it comes to her heart.

Evan Bell was sensitively aware of Catherine Bell's panic and embarrassment. He calmly looked away and looked at the endless night ahead. He knows what must have happened recently, otherwise Catherine Bell would not have left New York to Paris in such a hurry, but if Catherine Bell did not want to say, Evan Bell would not force her. Therefore, although it has been almost a month since Katherine Bell's disorder that day, the Bell brothers still did not mention it, but quietly accompanied their mother.

"Evan, are you curious about your father?". Katherine Bell took a deep breath and brought up the topic suddenly. She knew that she couldn't continue to avoid it any longer. Sooner or later, she needed to give her son an explanation on this topic. What's more, there was another man who didn't know whether it was William Bell or Edward Schmidt.

After this month of precipitation, Catherine Bell has never been able to sort out her thoughts. What if that man was William Bell? If not, so what? Katherine Bell knew what she "should" do, but she couldn't calm her chaotic brain.

Evan Bell almost didn't hesitate to answer this question from his mother, and answered directly, which surprised Catherine Bell. She looked at the profile of her younger son's face hidden in the dark, and couldn't see the expression clearly, she could only see To a calm, "Maybe at a very young age, Teddy and I would wonder why there is no father in our family. However, this is only a temporary doubt, because we know that although we only have a mother, Everything is fine." Evan Bell said here, paused, and the silence of the night surrounded the two in an instant.

"Everything is fine." Evan Bell repeated this sentence again, then looked at Catherine Bell with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the smile of her youngest son, Catherine Bell seemed to finally find the courage and heaved a long sigh of relief, "William, your father's name is William. William Bell." Although as early as the beginning of this year, Catherine Bell had Telling a pair of sons about Savile Row, but about their father, for the first time in twenty-two years.

Evan Bell was a little uneasy. Catherine Bell's anomaly this time was actually related to their father. First the nominal grandfather and grandmother, and now the nominal father, the peaceful life of the Bell family is gone forever.

"He, he is a handsome and exquisite man. Like the sun, it is so dazzling that people can't take it away." Catherine Bell's memory returned to twenty-two years ago, and at this moment, she seemed to return to As a girl, with a shy smile on the corner of his mouth, "I remember the first time I met him was on Savile Street, which is a very historic street. The ancient buildings on the bluestone road can always be described by people. A scene from the life of a medieval nobleman. It's like a movie, he's wearing a pair of brown suit pants, a white striped shirt, black suspenders, and a navy blue cap. It's an evening, you know, London never sees the sun all the year round, but the sunset that day was exceptionally brilliant, and the splendid glow dyed the whole street the red of maple leaves. Sunsets are beautiful."

Speaking of which, Katherine Bell couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Girls are always unable to resist romance, let alone a young lady like us who stays at home all day and has hardly seen the world. When I see his At that moment, his dashing temperament, his gentlemanly demeanor, and his aristocratic aura captured me. The funny thing is, he was just an apprentice tailor, and he was not skilled in craftsmanship, but I still saw the so-called so-called The 'aristocratic' atmosphere, this may be the girl who was carried away by love."

Talking about the scene 22 years ago, Catherine Bell discovered that the picture hidden in the deepest memory is still vivid, every detail and every picture is so clear, "I even remember that his hat was rubbed to the ground. The fluffy edges and corners, and the old car passing by behind him. Because the old car honked its horn and woke him up from the sluggishness, he jumped up like a frightened puppy. ." Katherine Bell couldn't help chuckling.

love at first sight. This is a memory that will remain in the memory for a lifetime. Even if it is stained with yellow due to the traces of the years, it will not be blurred and forgotten.

"He is a very bold, proud and free person, even more unruly than you." Catherine Bell looked at the handsome face of her younger son and whispered, "You are very similar to him. However, he is more than you. Proud. He always holds his head high, never feels inferior because he is a trivial apprentice tailor, and his big smile is enough to turn the whole street of ladies back. He likes to challenge tradition, my father won't let it I go out, but he always finds a way to let me out. With him, I seem to have come to a world I have never been in contact with, the desire for freedom, the desire for love, and the desire for a rose. Desire, let the two of us fall in love, like two flames gathered together."

Having said that, Katherine Bell suddenly fell silent. Love, what a beautiful word, just like in countless fairy tales, Cinderella and the prince met, the two fell in love with each other, and then lived happily together. Or Snow White was rescued by a handsome prince, and the two fell in love and were happily together. But fairy tales always ignore a point, love is happy, but when love and life meet, life is often the winner.

&nbsff8p; "His pride is not practical in life. I didn't know it when I was a teenager, but after I got married, I knew it. There is no way for us to be full of arrogance. At least, his poor tailoring skills will not work." Katherine Bell's smile was a little more bitter, "Under the pressure of life, love can't resist endless quarrels, two flames gathered together and let us choose to elope; but it was also these two flames, Ruined our lives. A month before you were born, he chose to leave."

Evan Bell's hands could not help clenching into fists. Imagine if it weren't for his rebirth, then the original body would really die in childbirth, then what Catherine Bell would face, and Teddy Bell again. What will be faced?

However, Evan Bell quickly loosened his fist and reached out, over the railing, to take Katherine Bell's hand. The cold fingers have stiffened at this time. In Paris at the end of September, the autumn wind has quietly come to the side, not to mention that it is past midnight now. Evan Bell warmed Catherine Bell's hand little by little with the temperature of his palm, hoping to relieve the weight and pain in Catherine Bell's heart, even if it was just a little bit.

Catherine Bell closed her eyes and shook her head, wiping away the moisture from her wet eyes. "After he left, he never appeared again. There was no news, as if he had completely disappeared from this world. In general, I once even wondered, is he dead? Or maybe it's all just a dream of mine."

Indeed, to leave, and then to disappear completely, this is too abnormal. Even after 20 years, Katherine Bell still can't let go of it. What left was not a cat and a dog at home, but a living person, the father of her two sons.

"However, his departure has also taught me to be strong, and let me know that if we pin our hopes on him, our mother and son may have died on the streets of London long ago So I must be strong Get up." Catherine Bell shook her little son's hand, and the warmth of her palm calmed her flustered heart a little.

The memories of the past have finally come out, and she has always been worried that in the lives of her two sons, the absence of her father will bring too many regrets, but the truth is, everything is fine. Now, it's time to talk about what's going on.

Catherine Bell glanced at her younger son and saw the steady profile face. She took a deep breath and said the words in her mind in one breath, "At the end of last month, a man who looked like your father appeared, He said his name was Edward Schmidt, but he was exactly like your father." Catherine Bell recounted what happened that day quickly and briefly, "I can't tell if he's lying or if he really doesn't know him. Me. So, I'm also very confused right now and don't know what's going on."

Evan Bell opened his mouth, but found that he really didn't know what to say for a while. Isn't this too weird?

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